True Love is Never Truly Gone
Chapter 2
Stuck in this very odd position Sango did the first thing that came to mind.
SLAP!!!
"OW!!! Sango was just helping you!!!"
"You don't have to do THAT to help me!!!"
"You mean hold you? No, that would just be a waste of your beautiful figure,"
"Cut the flattery Houshi-sama and let go,"
"Now why should I, and my name is Miroku, call me that, not Houshi- sama," Miroku pulled his face closer to hers.
"Let go of me Houshi-sama,"
"Fine," Miroku just dropped her.
"Owwww!!!"
"We should get to class now Sango,"
"We have different class you idiot,"
"I beg to differ," Miroku said while holding out his schedule.
Sango looked over it, "What?!?! We have all the same classes!!!"
"That is most likely why the teacher said you were my guide,"
"Whatever, let's go,"
"So I can walk with you,"
"I am your guide, I don't have a choice,"
"Then let's go,"
"Before we go in I must warn you, do you want to be popular here?"
"I guess,"
"Then you shouldn't hang around me,"
"Why?"
"I don't have a good reputation at school,"
"What do you mean?"
"Just what I said, people around here call me a rebel, I would rather work backstage then be the star if you know what I mean,"
"Oh... Is this the class?"
"Yeah, it is,"
Unfortunately (or fortunately for Miroku) because of that little episode in the hallway there were only 2 seats left, right next to each other.
Sango looked at her watch. 'Great, 4 minutes left.' A swarm of girls had gathered around Miroku as soon as he sat down and he was currently flirting with them. 'Stupid pervert.' She thought as she pulled out her book.
Miroku's POV
I wonder why she isn't popular? Such a pretty face should be the most popular girl in school.
I love being the new kid in school and I hate it too. I like it because all the girls like me, I hate it because I don't know any one. I love to flirt, I'm doing it right now.
I can see Sango out of the corner of my eye. She must love to read because she is doing it again. Maybe I should get her a book for a gift. Maybe after that she would date me. Doubt it. She is not that kinda girl.
**After class, Author's POV**
"So Sango, what next?"
"You're still talking to me?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I?"
"Never mind,"
"So? What next?"
"Next we have gym, it is co-ed but the changing rooms are, of course, separate. Yours is over there, if you see a boy named Inu-Yasha tell him I need to talk to him later,"
"Is he you boyfriend?" Miroku said sadly.
"Are you kidding?"
"Is that a no?"
"Yep, besides he is dating my friend Kagome, I will, on the other hand, remain boy-friend-less till the end of my days, you can count on that,"
"Only fools are positive, you haven't seen me in action yet,"
"Hahaha!!! You crack me up Houshi-sama,"
'Well, I make her laugh, that's good.' "Please Sango, call me Miroku,"
"No thanks, Houshi-sama,"
"Bye Sango,"
"Whatever,"
And so they parted ways.
**Later**
"So Sango, what's next?"
"Lunch,"
"Can I eat with you? I have nowhere else to eat,"
"I would prefer you not,"
Sango took her lunch and walked towards a table, Miroku followed her.
"What are you doing?"
"I am sitting, you said that you would PREFER I didn't sit with you, not that I couldn't,"
"Did you listen to me at all about my reputation?"
"Yep, but I decided that I would rather be with you than be popular,"
"Really, I'm touched," (she said that sarcastically) "But I'd rather you'd be popular," (not this though)
"I'll be right back, I need a fork,"
"Take your time... please,"
As Miroku was walking he bumped into a guy, that guy, accompanied by 2 girls, tripped and fell.
"Sorry," Miroku said as he reached down to help him up.
"You better be," The guy just slapped Miroku's hand and stood up. He had long wavy hair, a pale face, and dark eyes that made any room feel 10 degrees lower. Miroku felt it now.
"I said I'm sorry,"
"Yeah, well next time watch where your going,"
"Look, I said I'm sorry,"
"Sorry don't count for nothing jerk,"
At that moment Sango decided she had seen enough, she walked up and decided to join the conversation.
"Naraku, are you bugging this guy?"
"Sango, how are you?" At this point Naraku's voice had grown from cold, and icy to low, manly, and desirable.
"Cut the crap Naraku, I saw everything,"
"Come on Sango, can't we discuss this over some coffee?"
"No,"
"Then how about a date?"
At that point Miroku joined the conversation once again.
"Over my dead body,"
Naraku turned to him and in his once again cold voice said.
"That can be arranged,"
Sango chose that moment to speak again.
"Naraku, get out of here,"
"As you wish Sango,"
As Naraku passed Miroku he whispered in his ear.
"I'm keeping an eye on you, don't you dare make a move on Sango, she's mine,"
"He is such a jerk, come on Houshi-sama, I want you to meet my friends,"
"You do?"
"Yeah, you talked to Naraku, for a new kid you must be pretty brave,"
"Really? So will you go out with me now?"
"What do you think Houshi-sama?"
"Yes?"
"No,"
"Oh,"
At this time they arrived at the table.
"Guys, I want you to meet Miroku,"
"Hello,"
"Yo,"
"Hey,"
"Miroku this is Kagome, Inu-Yasha, and Kuno,"
Miroku looked at them all. Kagome had raven hair that was let loose but obviously shorter than Sango's, Inu-Yasha had long white hair and a scowl on his face, and Kuno had black hair drawn in a small ponytail (NOT KOUGA!!!).
Miroku had a feeling that he would be very happy here.
Sorry it took so long for me to update. I made an extra long chapter to make up for it. At least it is long on Microsoft Word.
LuckyCloud9: I agree with you, it is short, I should make longer chapters.
DarkDemonMaster: Thanks a lot!!! (
me-steel-angel: Thanks. Have you read my new story "Impossible" yet?
DemonSlayerGirl: That chapter was better than the last and this one is better than that one.
If you like Miroku/Sango fics than read my other stories.
Ja ne
Chapter 2
Stuck in this very odd position Sango did the first thing that came to mind.
SLAP!!!
"OW!!! Sango was just helping you!!!"
"You don't have to do THAT to help me!!!"
"You mean hold you? No, that would just be a waste of your beautiful figure,"
"Cut the flattery Houshi-sama and let go,"
"Now why should I, and my name is Miroku, call me that, not Houshi- sama," Miroku pulled his face closer to hers.
"Let go of me Houshi-sama,"
"Fine," Miroku just dropped her.
"Owwww!!!"
"We should get to class now Sango,"
"We have different class you idiot,"
"I beg to differ," Miroku said while holding out his schedule.
Sango looked over it, "What?!?! We have all the same classes!!!"
"That is most likely why the teacher said you were my guide,"
"Whatever, let's go,"
"So I can walk with you,"
"I am your guide, I don't have a choice,"
"Then let's go,"
"Before we go in I must warn you, do you want to be popular here?"
"I guess,"
"Then you shouldn't hang around me,"
"Why?"
"I don't have a good reputation at school,"
"What do you mean?"
"Just what I said, people around here call me a rebel, I would rather work backstage then be the star if you know what I mean,"
"Oh... Is this the class?"
"Yeah, it is,"
Unfortunately (or fortunately for Miroku) because of that little episode in the hallway there were only 2 seats left, right next to each other.
Sango looked at her watch. 'Great, 4 minutes left.' A swarm of girls had gathered around Miroku as soon as he sat down and he was currently flirting with them. 'Stupid pervert.' She thought as she pulled out her book.
Miroku's POV
I wonder why she isn't popular? Such a pretty face should be the most popular girl in school.
I love being the new kid in school and I hate it too. I like it because all the girls like me, I hate it because I don't know any one. I love to flirt, I'm doing it right now.
I can see Sango out of the corner of my eye. She must love to read because she is doing it again. Maybe I should get her a book for a gift. Maybe after that she would date me. Doubt it. She is not that kinda girl.
**After class, Author's POV**
"So Sango, what next?"
"You're still talking to me?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I?"
"Never mind,"
"So? What next?"
"Next we have gym, it is co-ed but the changing rooms are, of course, separate. Yours is over there, if you see a boy named Inu-Yasha tell him I need to talk to him later,"
"Is he you boyfriend?" Miroku said sadly.
"Are you kidding?"
"Is that a no?"
"Yep, besides he is dating my friend Kagome, I will, on the other hand, remain boy-friend-less till the end of my days, you can count on that,"
"Only fools are positive, you haven't seen me in action yet,"
"Hahaha!!! You crack me up Houshi-sama,"
'Well, I make her laugh, that's good.' "Please Sango, call me Miroku,"
"No thanks, Houshi-sama,"
"Bye Sango,"
"Whatever,"
And so they parted ways.
**Later**
"So Sango, what's next?"
"Lunch,"
"Can I eat with you? I have nowhere else to eat,"
"I would prefer you not,"
Sango took her lunch and walked towards a table, Miroku followed her.
"What are you doing?"
"I am sitting, you said that you would PREFER I didn't sit with you, not that I couldn't,"
"Did you listen to me at all about my reputation?"
"Yep, but I decided that I would rather be with you than be popular,"
"Really, I'm touched," (she said that sarcastically) "But I'd rather you'd be popular," (not this though)
"I'll be right back, I need a fork,"
"Take your time... please,"
As Miroku was walking he bumped into a guy, that guy, accompanied by 2 girls, tripped and fell.
"Sorry," Miroku said as he reached down to help him up.
"You better be," The guy just slapped Miroku's hand and stood up. He had long wavy hair, a pale face, and dark eyes that made any room feel 10 degrees lower. Miroku felt it now.
"I said I'm sorry,"
"Yeah, well next time watch where your going,"
"Look, I said I'm sorry,"
"Sorry don't count for nothing jerk,"
At that moment Sango decided she had seen enough, she walked up and decided to join the conversation.
"Naraku, are you bugging this guy?"
"Sango, how are you?" At this point Naraku's voice had grown from cold, and icy to low, manly, and desirable.
"Cut the crap Naraku, I saw everything,"
"Come on Sango, can't we discuss this over some coffee?"
"No,"
"Then how about a date?"
At that point Miroku joined the conversation once again.
"Over my dead body,"
Naraku turned to him and in his once again cold voice said.
"That can be arranged,"
Sango chose that moment to speak again.
"Naraku, get out of here,"
"As you wish Sango,"
As Naraku passed Miroku he whispered in his ear.
"I'm keeping an eye on you, don't you dare make a move on Sango, she's mine,"
"He is such a jerk, come on Houshi-sama, I want you to meet my friends,"
"You do?"
"Yeah, you talked to Naraku, for a new kid you must be pretty brave,"
"Really? So will you go out with me now?"
"What do you think Houshi-sama?"
"Yes?"
"No,"
"Oh,"
At this time they arrived at the table.
"Guys, I want you to meet Miroku,"
"Hello,"
"Yo,"
"Hey,"
"Miroku this is Kagome, Inu-Yasha, and Kuno,"
Miroku looked at them all. Kagome had raven hair that was let loose but obviously shorter than Sango's, Inu-Yasha had long white hair and a scowl on his face, and Kuno had black hair drawn in a small ponytail (NOT KOUGA!!!).
Miroku had a feeling that he would be very happy here.
Sorry it took so long for me to update. I made an extra long chapter to make up for it. At least it is long on Microsoft Word.
LuckyCloud9: I agree with you, it is short, I should make longer chapters.
DarkDemonMaster: Thanks a lot!!! (
me-steel-angel: Thanks. Have you read my new story "Impossible" yet?
DemonSlayerGirl: That chapter was better than the last and this one is better than that one.
If you like Miroku/Sango fics than read my other stories.
Ja ne