A/N: Thank you so much for all of the reviews! ^_^ Your all so nice...I'm
going to cry...
I mentioned earlier that I'm weird and that there's something wrong with me right? *shrugs*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Kagome's POV~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
RRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGG!
I turned, head pounding, glaring at my alarm clock. "Stupid, you were SUPPOSED too wake me up two hours ago!" I yelled at it, yes, I yell at alarm clocks, so sue me!
RRRIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG!
"RRRIIIINNNNGGGGG!" I yelled back at it, sticking my tongue out. I have GOT to stop acting like this...people will wonder! It was already 3:30, which meant I only had 30 minutes to get ready. "CHIKUSO!" I screamed, waking up the rest of the neighborhood. I hate waking up early. And today, we had to wake up extra early just so that we could go to camp. I swear, we're about to start our senior year of high school, and yet, we are REQUIRED to go to summer camp! Honestly now, what goes through our teacher's minds?
RRRRRRRIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!
RRRRRRIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG BAAAAMMMMMM! The alarm clock is dead.
(A/N: Did you notice anything about this story's beginning and my other? I'm pathetic! LoL. Ok, I'll shut up now, back to the story)
"Kagome, will you hurry up?" My door flew open. And in stepped my two best friends, Sango and Miroku.
Let me tell you about them, Sango and Miroku have been my best friends since we were two years old! We have always been at the same school. Sango is a seventeen year old, she is pretty (No I'm not gay) and she has long black hair, usually tied at the ends, she is a little taller than me, has a brother, Kohaku, and a cat, Kirara, who followed her everywhere. I don't mean to brag, but the truth rules, Sango and I are the two most popular girls in school. Miroku is a first class lecher. It's a good thing for him that he's extra cute ( No, I don't like him, I just think he's cute), or he would most likely be dead by now. His lechery started in the second grade, I have always found that rather disturbing. But, he's my friend, and he's lovable, I guess, so, I haven't killed him...yet. He has black hair, which is just long enough to tie back in a little ponytail. Despite the way that he hangs more with Sango and I then with boys, he is the captain of the basketball, soccer, and hockey teams, and the most popular guy in school.
"Hey you guys! I'm almost ready." I said.
"Kag, we've been here for an hour, your mom gave us breakfast." Sango said annoyed. She then looked at me. "Kagome..."
"Nandaiyou?" I asked, giving her a weird look. I looked at Miroku, who was looking at me, with his world famous perverted smile. I looked down.
"EEEK!" I screamed, I only had a towel on. I ran into the bathroom. A few moments later, I was out of the bathroom, fully clothed, to find Miroku and Sango on my bed. (Get your minds out of the gutter!). They seemed to be having another argument, and Miroku's face was showing off a red handmark.
"Ok, let's go." I said, grabbing my backpack. I lifted it on my shoulder, and fell back down.
Miroku and Sango peeked over the side of the bed. "Geeze, Kag, what the hell did you pack?" Miroku asked, looking at my bag. It wasn't THAT big, so it was bigger than me, Sango, and Miroku put together...
"Maybe you should, uhhh, unpack some stuff." Sango suggested, looking at the huge, yellow blob that was my backpack.
I sighed, and opened my bag. Sango jumped down, and looked into it, rummaging around. "It's just the stuff I NEED!" I told her. She pulled out my Play Station 2, and gave me a deadpan look.
"What? I NEED that!"
"How are you going to play it without a TV?" She asked.
Miroku, who apparently had joined us in our search, "Nope, she's got it." He said, pulling out a small television.
"It's only a twenty by thirty!" I complained.
Ten minutes later, Sango and Miroku had eliminated half of my much needed gear.
A thirteen piece set of frying pants (they let me keep two)
My TV, and my Play Station 2
My laptop
My DVD player
My DVD's
My State of the Art Padlock (which was about twenty pounds by itself)
My training weights
my electronic drum set
And lots of other things that you need on camping trips.
"And, your bow." Sango said.
"NO! It could come in handy!" I protested, I REFUSE to go to anywhere without my bow.
"Fine, let's go, we're going to be late!" Sango said. We began to make our way out of the door.
"Wait, where's Miroku?"
"MIROKU! GET OUT OF THAT DRAWER NOW! KONO HENTAI!" I yelled.
When we FINALLY got out of the door (one word, mom), we started walking in the direction of out school.
"I still don't see why we have to be there so early!" Miroku yawned.
"Because, they have to torture us."
"What's wrong with you two, it's not that bad!" Sango said cheerily, stretching. We both looked at her.
"Damn Morning Bird Chicks." Miroku muttered.
"Damn lechers." Sango muttered right back. Finally, we were at my school. There were two busses in the front of the parking lot.
There were also a large group of students, all yawning, and groaning.
"When we finally boarded the bus, Sango, Miroku, and I were sitting next to each other. This was a tour bus. It was really nice compared to out crappy school buses. These seats were soft and bouncy, and I couldn't help but bounce. So, Sango and I were bouncing on the chairs.
"You know Sango, when you do that, you really-"
BAM!
"Spare me you stupid hentai."
Well, we were in the back, which is why we were able to sit in three like that. Sango was playing with Kirara, who was curled on her lap. They actually let her take that cat all over the place!
"Well class, today as you know, we will be going to camp." Mr. Myoga stood up, and started to explain. Well hello, we are on the bus you idiot. I didn't hear the rest of his speech, because I put my headphones on, and started to mouth the words. "I wanna run away never say goodbye I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why"
"Kagome...wake up." I heard Sango's voice. I allowed my eyes to open slowly.
"Are we there yet?" I asked, like a little child.
Sango nodded. I sighed, and grabbed my things.
Mr. Myouga was once again standing in front of the bus. "Now, as you all know, you will be here for the next three months, I expect you to use that time to become better acquainted with the new students who will be attending here next year." He then moved aside, so that we could get off the bus.
When I stepped out, I noticed that it was still dark outside. My watch currently read 5:23. The ride wasn't as long as I thought it would be.
Sango, Miroku, and I looked around (Miroku has GOT to find himself some boys to hang with!)
Let's fast forward to the cabin.
Sango and I were sharing a cabin, it was pretty small, but it was big enough. Our camp staff is crazy. They put a girl's cabin right next to a boy's cabin, the two were connected in the inside by a single door, and the two cabins shared one wooden balcony on the outside. The "head poncho" (that's what the owner calls himself) runs it with his wife, and they are both senile! At the beginning, we all had to hold hands and sing the Camp Saotome Love Song. Miroku seemed too enjoy it seeing as he was sitting next to Sango, who was sending him warning glares the entire song.
Well, lucky us, because the boys whose cabin was connected to ours, just so happened to be the lechers.
"I told you we should've brought my padlock." I told Sango, as the door connecting the two rooms burst open. I had already named that door, The Gateway To Hell.
"Hi girls!" Miroku said cheerily. What kind of camp are they running here anyway? He was wearing a baggy black shirt, and baggy navy cargo pants.
Another boy stepped into our room. He had long white hair and was wearing a navy shirt, and black cargos. He had golden eyes, and was about the same height as Miroku (taller than me, I'm short).
I gasped.
He. Was. Gorgeous.
There was something about him though, he seemed familiar.
A/N: Hee hee. Sorry so short. I'm evil aren't I?
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I mentioned earlier that I'm weird and that there's something wrong with me right? *shrugs*
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Kagome's POV~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
RRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGG!
I turned, head pounding, glaring at my alarm clock. "Stupid, you were SUPPOSED too wake me up two hours ago!" I yelled at it, yes, I yell at alarm clocks, so sue me!
RRRIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG!
"RRRIIIINNNNGGGGG!" I yelled back at it, sticking my tongue out. I have GOT to stop acting like this...people will wonder! It was already 3:30, which meant I only had 30 minutes to get ready. "CHIKUSO!" I screamed, waking up the rest of the neighborhood. I hate waking up early. And today, we had to wake up extra early just so that we could go to camp. I swear, we're about to start our senior year of high school, and yet, we are REQUIRED to go to summer camp! Honestly now, what goes through our teacher's minds?
RRRRRRRIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG!
RRRRRRIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG BAAAAMMMMMM! The alarm clock is dead.
(A/N: Did you notice anything about this story's beginning and my other? I'm pathetic! LoL. Ok, I'll shut up now, back to the story)
"Kagome, will you hurry up?" My door flew open. And in stepped my two best friends, Sango and Miroku.
Let me tell you about them, Sango and Miroku have been my best friends since we were two years old! We have always been at the same school. Sango is a seventeen year old, she is pretty (No I'm not gay) and she has long black hair, usually tied at the ends, she is a little taller than me, has a brother, Kohaku, and a cat, Kirara, who followed her everywhere. I don't mean to brag, but the truth rules, Sango and I are the two most popular girls in school. Miroku is a first class lecher. It's a good thing for him that he's extra cute ( No, I don't like him, I just think he's cute), or he would most likely be dead by now. His lechery started in the second grade, I have always found that rather disturbing. But, he's my friend, and he's lovable, I guess, so, I haven't killed him...yet. He has black hair, which is just long enough to tie back in a little ponytail. Despite the way that he hangs more with Sango and I then with boys, he is the captain of the basketball, soccer, and hockey teams, and the most popular guy in school.
"Hey you guys! I'm almost ready." I said.
"Kag, we've been here for an hour, your mom gave us breakfast." Sango said annoyed. She then looked at me. "Kagome..."
"Nandaiyou?" I asked, giving her a weird look. I looked at Miroku, who was looking at me, with his world famous perverted smile. I looked down.
"EEEK!" I screamed, I only had a towel on. I ran into the bathroom. A few moments later, I was out of the bathroom, fully clothed, to find Miroku and Sango on my bed. (Get your minds out of the gutter!). They seemed to be having another argument, and Miroku's face was showing off a red handmark.
"Ok, let's go." I said, grabbing my backpack. I lifted it on my shoulder, and fell back down.
Miroku and Sango peeked over the side of the bed. "Geeze, Kag, what the hell did you pack?" Miroku asked, looking at my bag. It wasn't THAT big, so it was bigger than me, Sango, and Miroku put together...
"Maybe you should, uhhh, unpack some stuff." Sango suggested, looking at the huge, yellow blob that was my backpack.
I sighed, and opened my bag. Sango jumped down, and looked into it, rummaging around. "It's just the stuff I NEED!" I told her. She pulled out my Play Station 2, and gave me a deadpan look.
"What? I NEED that!"
"How are you going to play it without a TV?" She asked.
Miroku, who apparently had joined us in our search, "Nope, she's got it." He said, pulling out a small television.
"It's only a twenty by thirty!" I complained.
Ten minutes later, Sango and Miroku had eliminated half of my much needed gear.
A thirteen piece set of frying pants (they let me keep two)
My TV, and my Play Station 2
My laptop
My DVD player
My DVD's
My State of the Art Padlock (which was about twenty pounds by itself)
My training weights
my electronic drum set
And lots of other things that you need on camping trips.
"And, your bow." Sango said.
"NO! It could come in handy!" I protested, I REFUSE to go to anywhere without my bow.
"Fine, let's go, we're going to be late!" Sango said. We began to make our way out of the door.
"Wait, where's Miroku?"
"MIROKU! GET OUT OF THAT DRAWER NOW! KONO HENTAI!" I yelled.
When we FINALLY got out of the door (one word, mom), we started walking in the direction of out school.
"I still don't see why we have to be there so early!" Miroku yawned.
"Because, they have to torture us."
"What's wrong with you two, it's not that bad!" Sango said cheerily, stretching. We both looked at her.
"Damn Morning Bird Chicks." Miroku muttered.
"Damn lechers." Sango muttered right back. Finally, we were at my school. There were two busses in the front of the parking lot.
There were also a large group of students, all yawning, and groaning.
"When we finally boarded the bus, Sango, Miroku, and I were sitting next to each other. This was a tour bus. It was really nice compared to out crappy school buses. These seats were soft and bouncy, and I couldn't help but bounce. So, Sango and I were bouncing on the chairs.
"You know Sango, when you do that, you really-"
BAM!
"Spare me you stupid hentai."
Well, we were in the back, which is why we were able to sit in three like that. Sango was playing with Kirara, who was curled on her lap. They actually let her take that cat all over the place!
"Well class, today as you know, we will be going to camp." Mr. Myoga stood up, and started to explain. Well hello, we are on the bus you idiot. I didn't hear the rest of his speech, because I put my headphones on, and started to mouth the words. "I wanna run away never say goodbye I wanna know the truth instead of wondering why"
"Kagome...wake up." I heard Sango's voice. I allowed my eyes to open slowly.
"Are we there yet?" I asked, like a little child.
Sango nodded. I sighed, and grabbed my things.
Mr. Myouga was once again standing in front of the bus. "Now, as you all know, you will be here for the next three months, I expect you to use that time to become better acquainted with the new students who will be attending here next year." He then moved aside, so that we could get off the bus.
When I stepped out, I noticed that it was still dark outside. My watch currently read 5:23. The ride wasn't as long as I thought it would be.
Sango, Miroku, and I looked around (Miroku has GOT to find himself some boys to hang with!)
Let's fast forward to the cabin.
Sango and I were sharing a cabin, it was pretty small, but it was big enough. Our camp staff is crazy. They put a girl's cabin right next to a boy's cabin, the two were connected in the inside by a single door, and the two cabins shared one wooden balcony on the outside. The "head poncho" (that's what the owner calls himself) runs it with his wife, and they are both senile! At the beginning, we all had to hold hands and sing the Camp Saotome Love Song. Miroku seemed too enjoy it seeing as he was sitting next to Sango, who was sending him warning glares the entire song.
Well, lucky us, because the boys whose cabin was connected to ours, just so happened to be the lechers.
"I told you we should've brought my padlock." I told Sango, as the door connecting the two rooms burst open. I had already named that door, The Gateway To Hell.
"Hi girls!" Miroku said cheerily. What kind of camp are they running here anyway? He was wearing a baggy black shirt, and baggy navy cargo pants.
Another boy stepped into our room. He had long white hair and was wearing a navy shirt, and black cargos. He had golden eyes, and was about the same height as Miroku (taller than me, I'm short).
I gasped.
He. Was. Gorgeous.
There was something about him though, he seemed familiar.
A/N: Hee hee. Sorry so short. I'm evil aren't I?
There's a button down there, if you click it, it'll take you to this window, that's where you write reviews (for inugirl1) LoL! ^_^