Kagome blinked at the girl and raised a brow, "Ah...how do you know my name?" She asked, rubbing the back of her neck. As far as she knew she didn't have much of a reputation, let alone one that could travel across states. Sango shook her head, "I can't believe you're here! We've missed you so much--!" Kagome held up her hands, "Whoa, whoa there, love." She told her, "I'm sorry, but you've got me confused with someone else. I don't know you." She gave the girl a sheepish grin, "I'm sorry to disappoint you." She really had nothing to say, hopefully this girl wouldn't press the issue, Kagome really didn't need more then one set of enemies on her first day. She glanced around, hoping no one was listening in on their conversation.
Sango couldn't believe it when Kagome had sat down right next to her. How was it possible? They had been looking so long, through dozen and thousands of records just for a sign of her and her she was as if having landed in their proverbial lap. Sango shook her head, "But Kagome! Don't you remember me?" She asked. Her joy at having found her old best friend once again was beginning to wane, dampened by the fact that Kagome didn't seem to recognize her and seemed to think she was nuts.
Kagome shook her head, "Sorry, I don't." She gave a vague smile, "Maybe you have me confused with someone else?" They jerked forward as the bus came to a halt. They had arrived at the High School. Kagome stood up hastily and filed off the bus with the others, attempting to avoid the girl and slink off to find where her classes were. She should practice more, the girl-Sango-caught her arm.
"I don't know what's up with you, Kagome," She told Kagome, "But I hope you don't mind if I introduce you to my friends." She didn't allow for Kagome to object, she merely dragged Kagome with the hold of a bulldog and leaving no room for argument.
"Hey guys!" yelled Sango as they neared a group of people in their own little alcove of hangout, "Look who I found." She presented Kagome in from of them triumphantly.
Kagome abruptly found herself under the absolute attention of a group of people she did not even recognize. Ooooohhhh crap. "Ummmmm….." She tugged on her beanie, blushing and attempting to leave the quickest way possible, which meant turning and running like hell. She got three feet, more then the average person. Arms encircled her shoulders and warm breath tickled her ear, "Kagome…" She stiffened, unconsciously recognizing the voice but her instincts refusing to allow this to continue. She slammed her elbow into his abdomen, whirling around and kicking him away from her. She snarled, teeth bared, "Who the hell do you think you are?" She demanded, eyes blazing. She paused, staring at the teenager who sat on the ground staring up at her in mild disbelief. His long silver hair was tied back in a low ponytail, his build was quite muscular and though he sat on the ground he was still clearly tall and quite handsome to look at. He was also….familiar….She caught herself from staring into golden eyes and glared again, baring her teeth once more, "Who the hell are you?" She demanded again.
She stiffened as two more forms encroached upon her. "Kagome!" Greeted a voice enthusiastically, and she glanced to the side, where a girl with flaming red hair stood. The girl smiled, "We haven't seen you in centuries, how have you been? Where have you been?" She asked. Another voice, on her other side, chuckled, "Indeed, what took you so long to get here?" Asked a distinctly male voice. She shook her head, "I have no idea what you're talking about." She snapped, a bit scared. Why were they all over her like that? Freaks! They were worse then herself! What was wrong with them?
Luckily, Sango stepped in, "Back off, guys." She told them, and motion for them to come over away from Kagome. "Look, I think Kagome doesn't remember us." She whispered to them. The silver-haired teenager raised a brow, "How? We all remember our past lives. Why doesn't she?"
Sango shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe something happened to her?"
"She could be faking." Suggested the red-haired teen. Sango shook her head, "I don't think so. She doesn't seem like she's lying."
"Uh…I think we have a different problem." Interjected a voice. They looked up at him and he pointed. Kagome had fled the area, though they hadn't seen it directly, she had left at top speed, hoping that they wouldn't follow her, and luck had been with her again, they hadn't noticed. She skidded to a halt outside of her first class, AP European History. She sighed and stepped into it to find her seat and prepare for class…….and hope she never saw those wackos again, no matter how familiar they seemed.