First and foremost…I love Inuyasha! No doubt in my mind I will continue making stories about it…but since this is my first story, I gotta keep my mouth shut (for the most part).

Disclaimer: I do not and will never own Inuyasha… XD

Chapter 1: Registration

(Kagome's POV)

My alarm clock woke me up earlier than I expected. I've always hated the first days back to school. Seems that its always someone the has it out for me. I don't do anything wrong…I just can't help that the hottest guys around the school want to either date me or have sex with me. But what they fail to realize is, I'm far from that. I make straight A's, come straight home and help around the house. I don't get into any trouble of any kind and I'm always polite. But, I guess some people just can't help the way they feel towards me.

I rolled out of bed, gathered everything that I needed, and headed to the wash room. Getting into the warm water always calmed my nerves down when it came to school. When I was finished, I dressed, went downstairs, made me some breakfast, and headed out.

Since I transferred to America to attend college, I've really had a culture shock. Everything is so different, especially the American girls and guys. Some were friendly and some weren't; some were slutty and others were genuine. The slutty girls were the ones that hated me the most. Just because I am Japanese and their boyfriends were attracted more to the foreigners than they were the natives, didn't really give them the right to judge me because of that…but I guess this is America.

I rode to school in my new car that my mom sent over from Japan. Her new boyfriend worked for one of the manufactures and he got a great deal for my car. (Very fuel efficient considering the highway robbery gas prices that they had over here). Even my brother, Sota, had a job working for the same manufacturer.

My cell rang as I came upon a stop light, and I answered it as quickly as possible.

"Kagome, where are you?" It was my best friend, Sango. She and I came over to America at the same time. We didn't know each other, but we shared seats on the plane and quickly became friends. She was alone in the world; her parents and her little brother were killed in horrible battle, so she wanted to start anew over in the Americas. I really couldn't blame her.

"I'm on my way, now. Save me a spot in line."

"I will, but hurry up."

"I'm coming."

I reached the school in the next two minutes, parked, and walked inside of the admissions office where I found the line was rounding off and heading around the back building, but I couldn't spot Sango anywhere, so I called her.

"Hello?"

"Where are you, I don't see you?"

"I'm at the front. Do you see me waving?" I looked around and sure enough I saw Sango waving and jumping around as well.

"I see you, I'm coming." I hung up the phone and proceeded to the front of the line.

Before I could completely make it to Sango, I felt a hard grip on the top of my arm, and I was spun around.

"And where in the hell do you think you're going?"

It was a guy for sure. His voice was low and raspy and full of irritation. I could've guessed that he had been standing in this line for quite some time now. The guy stood about six-foot-one. He had golden eyes and beautiful long, white hair, with cute little doggy ears sticking out of them, and he was dressed in a brown Miami Ink t-shirt and beige cargo shorts. It was something about him that clicked with my spirit, but also trouble me at the same time.

"Excuse me, I think you need to let me go. You're hurting me." He stared down at me for about a minute longer and then he finally let me go.

I ran to the front where Sango was standing with her boyfriend, Miroku.

"Hello, Kagome. Its nice to see you again." Miroku stated.

"Kagome, what's wrong?" Sango asked.

My heart was pounding and I was short of breath, so I had to wait until my adrenaline stopped pumping so that I could tell her what just happened to me.

"Sango, Miroku, do you see that guy back there with the white hair and the brown Miami Ink shirt on?"

They both looked back and then turned back to me.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Do you know him?"

"I don't know him, Kagome." Sango simple stated.

"Neither do I, Kagome." Miroku also stated.

"But, Miroku, you've been here longer than Kagome and I, I thought that you knew all the upperclassmen here." (AN: this isn't a huge university…its just a simple college of maybe 200-500 students at the least.)

"Well, I do…but I don't know him."

"Something tells me that we will be knowing more of him soon," I stated and turned back around as the line began to move again and it was our turn to register…

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Ok!! First chapter down! Sorry its so short and kinda boring, but I promise that it'll get better. We have parties and stuff like that to go to! Hehehe. Well until next time! Read and Review please.

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