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Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha or any of the bands in this story...except Biohazard..that's my band.

*Collage*

Introduction:

Kagome looked at her room-or what had been her room-it was empty now. Her things had all been boxed up-and it was going to take a pretty penny to ship it over to her collage in the US.

She was going to SU-Syracuse University. She didn't know why her Mom and Grandfather had chosen this collage-it wasn't Yale or Harvard or anthing- AND IT WASN'T IN JAPAN!

She already had a roomy who she was supposed to live with for the next four years-she hoped they weren't some baka. Or a hentai...she shuddered mentally-she could do without that.

'Well...better get going,' she thought-looking at her watch 'Almost time for my flight.'

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Kagome looked around her at the airport. 'Kinda...small..'

She caught a Centro to The University area...and looked around for about an hour for her apartment.

'Apartment 3...this is it.'

Kagome rang the bell. After a moment, an EXTREMLY hot guy answered the door.

He had on loose, faided blue jeans, and a black hoodie that said " *LIT" across the front in bold blue letters. He had bare feet, and long, silver hair that reached his waist. He had a couple peircings in one ear and a thick chain around his neck. But the first thing Kagome noticed was his eyes. They were strong and fierce...and Golden!

There was rock playing inside the apartment. Trapt from the sound of it.

"What?" he asked harshly.

"Uhm..I guess I'm your new roomy.."

He looked at her. She was wearing a pair of black pants with zippers up the side-the tabs were skulls. She had chains hanging from the pants. For shoes, she had black converses. Real converses. Not the wanna-bes. These had the converse symbol on the inside...that was the only way to tell. She had a blood red mini T (the sleeves were mini that is) and detachable wool sleeves.. that weren't meant for the T-shirt as they didn't go all the way up her arm. They were black and white striped.

The girl's hair was messy, and pulled back with a black clip. She had smokey make-up and skull and crossbones earrings. He noticed a tattoo between the detachable sleeve and the sleeve of the T-shirt on her right arm.

A biohazard symbol.

She noticed him looking at it.

"My band. Do you mind?"

"Whadda mean, "your band"?"

"I mean the tattoo is for my band-Biohazard. Do you mind?" She was obviously irritated.

"oh. Uh...so, come in I guess."

She gave him a death glare out of the corner of her eye and walked into the apartment.

The first room was the living room. It had hard wood floors, a futon, a TV, a CD player, and a HUGE collection of CDs.

Off of the living room was a dining room. It deffinatly wasn't used for eating...or just eating at least.

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Okay, sorry...that was really short, but I REALLY DO NOT feel like writing!The next chapter will be longer..If I get reviews!!!!!! THAT'S PLURAL PEOPLE! AT LEAST THREE! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!! Lol Jk Review!!!!! Ja ne minna! Actrss535 aka Autumn