AN: Well..This is my second fanfic. Here's a quick summary: Sango= good,
shy girl; Miroku= pervert;Sango+ Miroku=????...Who knows...Please Review
and tell me if I should continue- my email goguga_gosha@yahoo.com
- - Dialog
"" Thinking
*** Changing scenes
Disclaimer: I don't own Miorku nor Sango, and other peeps. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What is wrong with this world?" Sango thought aggravated and annoyed, running through the hall, her hair was down, not in a usual neat pony tail and her cheeks were slightly red, because of all the running and jogging " I didn't do anything wrong to deserve this...eh...I hate being late!" As she knocked on the door and walked into the class, all eyes turned on her, even violet eyes of one particular guy. " OK, OK that's just Miroku.he is so cute.man how embarrassing.I am late.I really am a good girl, boring, monotone, good girl.No wonder he doesn't even look at me- I am a geek and a loser" She gave out a loud sigh. Her teacher raised his eyebrow.
- Is something the matter Miss Hakotsu?
" Accept that my life is a total misery, nothing" Sango thought, but kept
the thoughts to herself. " Wait a second, why can't I say it out loud???
I am such a coward". She made up her mind that from now on, she's gonna
speak her mind.
- Well, accept that my life sucks, nothing is bothering me" she
said loudly so everyone could hear it. Kagome sitting in the front row
looked shocked and surprised just like the rest of class.
- Excuse your language Sango- her teacher was stunned by her
behavior- If you're going to act that way you'll be forced to have a
little chat with the principal- he said bitterly.
" I do not like him!!! I am getting into real trouble...let the fun
begin" She smiled to herself cynically as she turned directly to face her
teacher.
He was pretty old and his hair started to turn gray, his big glasses made
him look like an idiot.
- I don't care what you're gonna do, so are you taking the note
from the office or not? I can't stand here the whole day, you know!
- This time, you took it a little bit too far- to the principal's
office- now!!! Sango looked with a little smile at her teacher whose cheeks went red. It was so funny and she wasn't even afraid, it was just hilarious.
- Ok, I am going, but Mr. Makotaru you should really control your
anger, your cheeks are so red that if you wouldn't be my teacher I
would think you are a tomato- she said, chuckling, and almost cracking
up, so she left the class quickly. When she closed the door she let go
of her emotions and burse into laughter.
The students in her math class looked at each other with mixed
expressions.
AN: I am done! Now if you like or you don't please e-mail me!!! REVIEW!!!
Tell me if I should continue.Please.Oh, and thanx to Jessica, Cristina
and Xiaojia for being an inspiration for this fic- you guys are great^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own Miorku nor Sango, and other peeps. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"What is wrong with this world?" Sango thought aggravated and annoyed, running through the hall, her hair was down, not in a usual neat pony tail and her cheeks were slightly red, because of all the running and jogging " I didn't do anything wrong to deserve this...eh...I hate being late!" As she knocked on the door and walked into the class, all eyes turned on her, even violet eyes of one particular guy. " OK, OK that's just Miroku.he is so cute.man how embarrassing.I am late.I really am a good girl, boring, monotone, good girl.No wonder he doesn't even look at me- I am a geek and a loser" She gave out a loud sigh. Her teacher raised his eyebrow.
- Is something the matter Miss Hakotsu?
" Accept that my life is a total misery, nothing" Sango thought, but kept
the thoughts to herself. " Wait a second, why can't I say it out loud???
I am such a coward". She made up her mind that from now on, she's gonna
speak her mind.
- Well, accept that my life sucks, nothing is bothering me" she
said loudly so everyone could hear it. Kagome sitting in the front row
looked shocked and surprised just like the rest of class.
- Excuse your language Sango- her teacher was stunned by her
behavior- If you're going to act that way you'll be forced to have a
little chat with the principal- he said bitterly.
" I do not like him!!! I am getting into real trouble...let the fun
begin" She smiled to herself cynically as she turned directly to face her
teacher.
He was pretty old and his hair started to turn gray, his big glasses made
him look like an idiot.
- I don't care what you're gonna do, so are you taking the note
from the office or not? I can't stand here the whole day, you know!
- This time, you took it a little bit too far- to the principal's
office- now!!! Sango looked with a little smile at her teacher whose cheeks went red. It was so funny and she wasn't even afraid, it was just hilarious.
- Ok, I am going, but Mr. Makotaru you should really control your
anger, your cheeks are so red that if you wouldn't be my teacher I
would think you are a tomato- she said, chuckling, and almost cracking
up, so she left the class quickly. When she closed the door she let go
of her emotions and burse into laughter.
The students in her math class looked at each other with mixed
expressions.
AN: I am done! Now if you like or you don't please e-mail me!!! REVIEW!!!
Tell me if I should continue.Please.Oh, and thanx to Jessica, Cristina
and Xiaojia for being an inspiration for this fic- you guys are great^_^
