A/N: I am sooooooo sorry it's been so long. I recently just got a second job...and I hate it. So things have been very stressful for me that I actually just forgot about updating here. But I remembered! And now I'm seriously back - regular updates will resume Mon - Fri, however, as an apology, here's an update today :)
Summary: The subtlest signs make all the difference. Five hundred years is a long time, so whatever shall we fill them with? With lessons on demon politics and family traditions, how to find your way when you are lost, and most importantly, what to do when you find yourself being wooed by a demonic lord. At least, you think you are right about that last part. That is, you hope.
Prompt: N/A
Words: 100
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Title: A Beautiful Morning...Not
A sharp rapping on her door rudely woke Kagome up.
Sitting up abruptly, she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Who in their right minds was up this early? The sun was hardly peeking over the horizon.
The rapping continued.
"Alright, alright," she groaned, pulling herself off her futon. Reluctantly, she slid the screen aside to be met with a fully awake daiyoukai.
"Change, miko. Your second lesson begins now."
She gawked incredulously. "Now?"
He nodded sharply. "Training always begins at dawn. Now change."
She gulped. "Um, what kind of training exactly?"
His eyes flashed with amusement. "Physical. Now change."
A/N: This drabble series will be updated every day Mon - Fri.