Kagome readjusted the straps of her small bag as she stepped out of the
elevator. She had already unpacked in her new shared hotel room and had
decieded to look around and see what there was too see. Kagome glanced
down adjoining halls as she continued on her own. Vibrant plush carpet
stood out underneath her feet and the walls were painted a deep ivory.
Doors lined the entire hall each with a plate next to it stating it's
purpose.
She slowly walked down the hall marveling at how big this hotel was. The brochure had stated of two outdoor pools and three indoor ones. That they had five star chefs on staff at all times and the service of the place was suposedly "superb" but the piece of paper could never describe what it was like to see the real thing in life.
It just wasn't possible.
Kagome turned a corner and headed down the corridor looking all around in a daze. It's so beautiful and... expensive looking..
Unfortunately for Kagome, when off in her own little world, had never noticed the woman carrying a stack of clothes until it was too late.
They both tumbled to the ground with only small gasps of shock escaping them.
"Ouch... I'm going ot feel that in the morning..." Kagome muttered as she rubbed her bruised backside. She lifted her gaze to see another girl a little older then her in the same state. She offered a weak smile as the other girl looked up, green eyes glittering and long ponytail swaying slightly.
"I'm so sorry.. I wasn't looking where I was going..." Kagome apologized as a blush stained her cheeks. The other girl held up a hand and a small smile saying
"Don't worry about it.. Are you okay? My boss will kill be if I injured a guest..."
Kagome grinned as she scrambled to her knees.
"No, I'm good! How about you?"
"Fine." She answered as she began picking up all the sheets she had dropped durign their collision.
Kagome reached out and began gathering them as well, figuring it was the least she could do for her clumsiness.
When all cloths were assembled and folded, Sango finally took a good look at the new guest. She was a pretty looking girl with untamed black hair and sparkling blue eyes. A unusual color for a Japanese girl... Sango was sure she would have noticed her before if she had been here longer so she must have just arrived. Deciding to at least make decent covnersation she asked,
"I'm Hirakotsu Sango by the way.. what's your name?"
"Higurashi Kagome."
"Well it's nice to meet you.. did you just get here?"
Kagome's eyes widened in surpise.
"Actually.. yes, I did. I'm staying for the next month or so."
"Well then, I guess we will be seeing each other again, won't we?" Sango laughed.
Kagome nodded, as she fingered the cloths in her hand.
"I gues we will.. Um, would you mind if I came with you? I really don't know anybody else and I don't really have anything to do..."
Sango leaned back, and thought for a moment.
"I don't see why not.." A grin adorned her face "C'mon I can even show you around and you can meet some of my co-workers.. although I have to warn you..."
"What..?" Kagome asked curiously, as they walked down the hall together.
"The one named Miroku... watch for his wandering hands. He is a real letch sometimes, but a good friend.."
Kagome nodded as she made a mental note not to be with in a arm's length of 'Miroku' at all times.
She slowly walked down the hall marveling at how big this hotel was. The brochure had stated of two outdoor pools and three indoor ones. That they had five star chefs on staff at all times and the service of the place was suposedly "superb" but the piece of paper could never describe what it was like to see the real thing in life.
It just wasn't possible.
Kagome turned a corner and headed down the corridor looking all around in a daze. It's so beautiful and... expensive looking..
Unfortunately for Kagome, when off in her own little world, had never noticed the woman carrying a stack of clothes until it was too late.
They both tumbled to the ground with only small gasps of shock escaping them.
"Ouch... I'm going ot feel that in the morning..." Kagome muttered as she rubbed her bruised backside. She lifted her gaze to see another girl a little older then her in the same state. She offered a weak smile as the other girl looked up, green eyes glittering and long ponytail swaying slightly.
"I'm so sorry.. I wasn't looking where I was going..." Kagome apologized as a blush stained her cheeks. The other girl held up a hand and a small smile saying
"Don't worry about it.. Are you okay? My boss will kill be if I injured a guest..."
Kagome grinned as she scrambled to her knees.
"No, I'm good! How about you?"
"Fine." She answered as she began picking up all the sheets she had dropped durign their collision.
Kagome reached out and began gathering them as well, figuring it was the least she could do for her clumsiness.
When all cloths were assembled and folded, Sango finally took a good look at the new guest. She was a pretty looking girl with untamed black hair and sparkling blue eyes. A unusual color for a Japanese girl... Sango was sure she would have noticed her before if she had been here longer so she must have just arrived. Deciding to at least make decent covnersation she asked,
"I'm Hirakotsu Sango by the way.. what's your name?"
"Higurashi Kagome."
"Well it's nice to meet you.. did you just get here?"
Kagome's eyes widened in surpise.
"Actually.. yes, I did. I'm staying for the next month or so."
"Well then, I guess we will be seeing each other again, won't we?" Sango laughed.
Kagome nodded, as she fingered the cloths in her hand.
"I gues we will.. Um, would you mind if I came with you? I really don't know anybody else and I don't really have anything to do..."
Sango leaned back, and thought for a moment.
"I don't see why not.." A grin adorned her face "C'mon I can even show you around and you can meet some of my co-workers.. although I have to warn you..."
"What..?" Kagome asked curiously, as they walked down the hall together.
"The one named Miroku... watch for his wandering hands. He is a real letch sometimes, but a good friend.."
Kagome nodded as she made a mental note not to be with in a arm's length of 'Miroku' at all times.
