A Light From Above
Chapter 3
The One Who Won't Talk
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The rest of Sango's school day was fine except for the delicious
Miroku who was in all of her classes. She had to admit she liked him.
He sorta grew on her. She felt like she was on a cloud. Sango thought
it maybe the scent of incense, chamomile, and lavender that floated
around him when he walked, stood, sat, and etc. Okay maybe even more
than that. She felt warm around him. Well Miroku was over and done
with by now.or maybe not.
Sango left to go see her brother, Kohaku, at the hospital. Ever since
a drunk driver knocked him out, she visited at the hospital every
other day. Now he was twelve and looked more mature than ever.
She sat at the edge of bed looking at her brother. He was so innocent,
so clueless, and unknowing of the New World around. She stroked her
brother's face affectionately and tucked a piece of hair behind his
ear. All of the sudden she sensed someone else in the room. She
whipped around to see a girl no older than twelve starring right at
her. Sango smiled at the girl's curiosity. The girl had fairly tanned
skin and her eyes shone like bright chestnuts. Auburn hair fell right
above her shoulders.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a plump stout nurse came and said, "Oh no
Raleigh you worried me to death. I hope she wasn't bothering you. I
went out to get her, her backpack and she vanished. She's been up and
around all day today. She's been here so long and nothing interesting
has happened until your brother came. I think Raleigh has been in this
room more times than his doctors. She also likes to do her homework
here too. She usually sits in that chair beside the bed. The doctors
don't mind though. Well anyways Raleigh and I should get going, good
bye ma'am," the nurse said. Raleigh waved good bye and smiled.
Sango realized the girl didn't say one word. She thought for a moment
and then shrugged it off. She said a soft good bye to her brother and
left. She waited for the bus and left. On the way home all she thought
about was Miroku Kagawa, the Adonis of the 10th grade.
Sango arrived home sleepy-eyed and hungry. She cooked some ramen, ate,
and slept. The ring of her bedside phone woke her up. "Hello," she
answered. "Sango, it's so good to hear your voice," a familiar male
voice replied. "Miroku, how in god's name did you get my number,"
Sango yelped. "Inuyasha gave it to me; we're semi good friends now.
See he gave it to me after football tryouts today," he said happily.
"Oh," Sango said a little tired, "so why did you call me?" "Um. uh.
Sangowillugooutonadatewithem," Miroku mumbled. "What," Sango remarked.
"Sango will y-you go out on a date with m-me," Miroku asked? "For
real.umm.uh.okay," she agreed. "Really! Oh shoot that me sound like I
haven't been out on a date before, but don't worry I have. Any ways
meet me at the Shikon Park on Saturday. Well I have to go," Miroku
said. "Well then, Goodbye," She said while hanging up the phone.
An: Was it that bad? Well tell me what you think okay? So I don't
care, make some type of review. One of my friends reviews her favorite
stories 'Confucius Say, "You have good story."' So do that for all I
care, but please review if read.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Inuyasha Gang, but I'm borrowing without
permission.
Chapter 3
The One Who Won't Talk
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The rest of Sango's school day was fine except for the delicious
Miroku who was in all of her classes. She had to admit she liked him.
He sorta grew on her. She felt like she was on a cloud. Sango thought
it maybe the scent of incense, chamomile, and lavender that floated
around him when he walked, stood, sat, and etc. Okay maybe even more
than that. She felt warm around him. Well Miroku was over and done
with by now.or maybe not.
Sango left to go see her brother, Kohaku, at the hospital. Ever since
a drunk driver knocked him out, she visited at the hospital every
other day. Now he was twelve and looked more mature than ever.
She sat at the edge of bed looking at her brother. He was so innocent,
so clueless, and unknowing of the New World around. She stroked her
brother's face affectionately and tucked a piece of hair behind his
ear. All of the sudden she sensed someone else in the room. She
whipped around to see a girl no older than twelve starring right at
her. Sango smiled at the girl's curiosity. The girl had fairly tanned
skin and her eyes shone like bright chestnuts. Auburn hair fell right
above her shoulders.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a plump stout nurse came and said, "Oh no
Raleigh you worried me to death. I hope she wasn't bothering you. I
went out to get her, her backpack and she vanished. She's been up and
around all day today. She's been here so long and nothing interesting
has happened until your brother came. I think Raleigh has been in this
room more times than his doctors. She also likes to do her homework
here too. She usually sits in that chair beside the bed. The doctors
don't mind though. Well anyways Raleigh and I should get going, good
bye ma'am," the nurse said. Raleigh waved good bye and smiled.
Sango realized the girl didn't say one word. She thought for a moment
and then shrugged it off. She said a soft good bye to her brother and
left. She waited for the bus and left. On the way home all she thought
about was Miroku Kagawa, the Adonis of the 10th grade.
Sango arrived home sleepy-eyed and hungry. She cooked some ramen, ate,
and slept. The ring of her bedside phone woke her up. "Hello," she
answered. "Sango, it's so good to hear your voice," a familiar male
voice replied. "Miroku, how in god's name did you get my number,"
Sango yelped. "Inuyasha gave it to me; we're semi good friends now.
See he gave it to me after football tryouts today," he said happily.
"Oh," Sango said a little tired, "so why did you call me?" "Um. uh.
Sangowillugooutonadatewithem," Miroku mumbled. "What," Sango remarked.
"Sango will y-you go out on a date with m-me," Miroku asked? "For
real.umm.uh.okay," she agreed. "Really! Oh shoot that me sound like I
haven't been out on a date before, but don't worry I have. Any ways
meet me at the Shikon Park on Saturday. Well I have to go," Miroku
said. "Well then, Goodbye," She said while hanging up the phone.
An: Was it that bad? Well tell me what you think okay? So I don't
care, make some type of review. One of my friends reviews her favorite
stories 'Confucius Say, "You have good story."' So do that for all I
care, but please review if read.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Inuyasha Gang, but I'm borrowing without
permission.