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Chapter three

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"So, this is lunch.." Kagome said flatly as she let her army style, patch covered backpack fall to the ground.

"4 People and a round table. I feel like I'm part of something important!"

Kagome dramaticaly began to fake sob and latched herself to Inu-Yasha's arm. "Thank you OH-SO-much for making this possible!"

"Give it up Kag!" Inu-Yasha said as he pryed the over dramatic punk from his arm.

"Yeah, some of us take this group seriously! I mean GEEZ!" A Gothic-y chick with red and black hair said.

"My name's Sango. You are...?"

"Kagome. I just moved here from Tokyo." Kagome answerd, unsure if this girl was a friend or foe.

"Tokyo, eh. You get the hazing over with Miroku?" Sango asked. Miroku nodded and took a seat next to the overly painted 'Goth Princess.'

"Damn. I wanted to do it!! Just kidding Kagome."



Inu-Yasha sat down and Kagome followed his lead.

She began to get a good look at the people. Miroku was a possible Rich-Kid. He was wearing a blue school mascot hoodie, a pair of nice cargo pants, flip flopps, and had a preppy-messy hair-do. Sango was a Goth princess. She was ALL OUT. She was wearing a white short-sleeve button-up shirt, with a skull on the pocket, and a red plaid tie. She also wore a short school-girl skirt (which matched her tie) that buckled on the side, and wore knee high lace-up boots (Think Daria).. Inu-Yasha, was the typical Goth guy. Black 'Biggie pants,' Black shirt, and his old beat up shoes. His hair, however, wasn't black, it was long and silver, which was suprising because most goth kids have black hair! Then there was the short kid. He had a a red hoodie on, and black jeans. He didn't seem to talk much.

"Kagome, This is Sango, this is Shippo and you've met Miroku." Inu-Yasha said as he pointed to each of the table members.

"It's nice ta' meet ya Kagome." Shippo said without looking up from whatever it was that he was doing.

"Shippo!" Miroku yelled. "Are you writting again?!"

"Only a little!" Shippo answered quickly. "I was just-"

"LET ME SEE WHAT THE SHORT ONE HAS WRITTEN TODAY! MUH-Ah-hahahah!!!" Miroku snatched the paper from under little Shippo's hands.

"THAT'S MINE!" Shippo jumped up and tried to grab the paper back. Miroku began to read the little paper.

"OMIGOD! Shippo, this is beautiful!" Miroku said as he whipped the fake tear from his eye. "REALLY! It's really good."

"Damn you." Sango pointed at Shippo and evily glared at him. "You're going to steal the good poet jobs! BASTARD!"

"Let's hear it!" Kagome yelled. "I'm always up for good poetry."

"NO!" Shippo screamed in anguish. "It's personal!"

"Ahem.." Miroku started as poor Shippo let his head drop.

"You're speaking to me softly.

Oh, such a gental noise.

Your words are what I hear when I wake up,

Beautiful and poise.

I cannot stand a morning

when you're voice is not around.

You don't speak the whole time.

Only for a few, I've found.

But when your voice just fades away,

I realize,

I have killed you.

You're gone,

Only a memory-

Just to be reserected tomorrow morning.

I realize now,

I was wrong.

I've scarfed you down without second thought!

I realize,

I'm not fully awake, Fully aware of the situation.

I realize now,

I've just eaten you.

Oh, Rice Crispies,

My fuel for the day!

I'm sorry for the pain!

But you're all that keeps me awake in meché!

I would apoligize more, you see,

But my friends would make fun of me!

Oh! What a stupid freshmen to be speaking to his bowl of cereal!"

There were a few painful whimpers from Shippo, but other than that, the table was silent.

"That.. was.. Um... Good, Shippo." Kagome finally said, stunned at the little freshman's poetry. It was good but, it was about cereal.

"We had to write about our favorite food, Rice crispies just happens to be mine!" Shippo said as he came from his hiding spot from under the table.

"Maybe you won't get all the good jobs.." Sango bluntly stated.

It seemed no one had much to say. Kagome wasn't sure if it was because of the poem or if it was always this quiet.

"Kagome," Inu-Yasha started. "School gets out at about 2:25, so meet me outside the back doors. Lunch will be over in a couple minutes, and I don't think that we'll have 4th block together."

"Alrighty" Kagome said, as she lifted her back-pack. "I think I have Art-"

"Hee-hee-hee... MUH-AH-HA! I also have Art 4th block!" Sango said in a crazy demonic voice, that interupted Kagome. "You're going to love it..."

The bell rang and the crowds headed to the halls. "Kagome, see you after school!" Inu-Yasha yelled as he headed down the west hall. "Yeah, see ya later, girl!" Miroku said as he dragged Shippo by the arm.

"Come on Kagome." Sango said as she grabbed Kagome's arm and began to pull her down a long hallway. "And so, 4th block starts... Hee-hee-hee..."