Kindy ga'ten
Chapter 2: Drawing
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"Hey!" Kagome cried as glitter was sprinkled all over her paper. "Stopit!" she growled to the boy who'd done it.
"I'll tell!" "and ill rip your picture!" he warned smugly.
With a sigh she got back to drawing,
"Kagome?" Sango whispered, tapping her friends shoulder "like it?" she questioned, showing Kagome her picture "I LOVE it Sango!" Kagome cried, grinning.
"thanks. I like yours, too.." she murmured before they both began drawing again,.
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"Miroku!" Mrs. Jones cried, snatching a tube of pink glitter from him. "Hey!" He had been busy sprinkling glitter all over his body, "Don't do that, baby.." she said, brushing some glitter from his raven hair.
With a sigh of sadness he turned to his paper and picked up a crayon.
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"ow!" Kagome shrieked as three crayons hit her head
"That's It I'm tellin' on you!" she said, raising her hand high "No! Don't..!!" he begged,
Kagome almost felt sorry for him as she gazed at his face.
"Yes, Kagome?" Mrs. J questioned from across the room.
"Um..nothing.." she said, with another look at the boy's face.
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"HEY!" Kagome cried out just as her red crayon was snatched out of her hand. "I was USING that!" she growled, staring at the boy for the third time.
"That is absolutely it I'm telling on you!" she said, ignoring his protests as she ran to the teacher and explained, pointing to the boy.
Mrs. J sighed "if he bothers you anymore let me know, Kagome." she said as Kagome went back to her seat only to receive "Tattle Tale." from the boy,
"If you bother me once more I'm telling the teacher 'cause she said to!" Warned him angrily.
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"Okay, is everybody done?" Mrs. J asked the students
"NO!" Miroku screamed as Mrs. Jones walked over.
"Miroku Honey its been an hour and you haven't even started?" she said, staring at him.
"My hands are stucked together.." he told her meekly, trying to pull his hands apart.
Mrs. Jones took his wrists and tried to pry his hands away from each other and, as he'd said, they were stuck together.
She had him run hot water over them and after fifteen minutes they were pulled apart.
Miroku grinned sheepishly "Can I go last so I have time to do my picture?" he questioned
"Alright, Miroku but don't glue your hands together again.." she said as she went to the front of the room.
"Who wants to present?"
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This chapter might be a bit crappy, I had it almost finished and then my computer shut down so…yea…