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Chapter 3: Confession of What? and SING!
"Oh damn…" Kagome muttered as she opened her umbrella. It had started to snow. Sango huddled under. "These odd hobbies of yours come in handy at times." She commented.
"It's not a hobby." Kagome growled.
"Kagome-sama!!" a crisp voice called out.
Kagome turned. "Ah! Miroku-sama!"
Miroku?
"How are you? You actually came!" Kagome shook hands with 'Miroku'.
This Miroku was wearing robes. A modern day monks robes. Apprentices' robes more like it.
"Sango-chan…remember when you almost got killed?"
"NOO!!" Sango yelled as she jumped backwards. He was handsome…damn…the way he held himself upward…damn…he was hot…dashing…so goddamn sexy!
Kagome grabbed her best friends hand and pressed it into Miroku-san's own.
"Now was that so bad?" Kagome asked with a smile.
"Yes!!" Sango yelled, steam coming out of her ears.
Miroku seemed quiet the whole of the time they spent, huddled against the snow as the little people below the hill they stood on played on.
"How'd you hurt your face?" Miroku asked politely.
"Uh…I fell at track practice, nothing major." Kagome said softly.
"DO you have a boyfriend?" he asked slyly.
"Oh, yes I do…HEY!" she hit him over the head with her umbrella letting Sango, herself, and Miroku get showered with the snow that had covered the umbrellas top.
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"Great going, Kagome-chan. Now we have to stay at his house." Sango grumbled as she rung out her hair. Her jeans were hanging up in the bathroom of the large room Miroku let the two girls change in.
Kagome wrung out her skirt and shirt. "Quiet a rich man he is. You could be successful Sango-chan."
"Are you ladies alright in there?" Miroku's voice came eagerly from the other side of the door.
"Uh…"
"And what if we weren't, Houshi-sama?" Sango asked flatly.
"Are you not?!" he opened the door happily and looked around. A stepstool made it's way to his face, knocking him back into the hall.
Sango let her arm drop as she clutched the towel she had around her tightly. "That pervert!! I will never, ever, ever come to liking such an idiotic, perverted, messed up Houshi!!"
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Sango swirled her soup around in the bowl. She stared off into space, perticularily across the table at the Houshi with a large bump on his cheek. She glared and sipped her soup mannerlessly.
Kagome picked up her bowl and sipped properly, setting it down and moving onto the next thing.
'Y'know, no one's watching you, Kagome-chan. Eat however you want."
Kagome looked up at her best friend. "It's habit." After her flat statement she wiped her mouth, picked up her bowl once again, placed her elbows on the table and slurped loudly. She slammed the bowl down and went to the next thing, some sushi rolls. She picked each up with her fingers and dipped them into the sauce and shoved them whole into her mouth.
"You pig."
"Sankyuu."
Miroku blinked then chuckled. "You are very interesting to watch, Kagome-sama."
Kagome stopped and wiped her mouth. "Miroku-sama, are you insisting love toward me?"
"Hmm…"
"NOO!!" Kagome jumped up and ran out of the room.
Sango slammed her hands on the table. "Who are you, anyway?" she demanded.
Miroku smiled a practiced smile.
Patronizing me, eh, Sango thought angrily as she stormed over to where he sat. She grabbed him by the neck and brought her face close to his.
"Look here, hentai-san, my friend is taken so don't even think about hooking up with her." She growled.
"I know that, Inuyasha's her man." Miroku said as if she didn't have a death lock around his neck.
"Y-You know Inuyasha?" Sango's grip loosened.
"Of course. We've been best friends since first grade." Miroku looked upward with a small smile. "Except…when my father died I was taken away to live with a dirty old man who taught me the ways of the monks."
Sango stared at him and then at the floor. "Maybe…I was too hard on you. Sorry." She said quietly. "But…why were you flirting with, Kagome-chan?"
"Because…I love all women!" He said happily.
Sango snapped a look at him, but before she could yell….
She smacked him.
"You pervert!! How dare you touch me!!" she turned on her heel but her arm was caught.
"Might we meet again?" he said while the slap became a swelling hand mark on his face.
"No!" she said sternly and pulled her arm from his grasp.
She stormed out of the house to meet Kagome, waiting outside by the gardens.
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"I know you like him."
"I don't."
"Then you love him."
"Who the hell could love a pervert like him?!"
"Uh…you?"
"NOO!!"
"Thenn why are you blushing?"
"Because…he's a pervert."
"That wouldn't make Sango-chan blush."
"Why are you talking in third party?"
"Because…I was talking about the Sango-chan from before this little meeting."
"Would you shut up?"
"No."
"You better."
"How bout not?"
"He didn't confess anything. What the hell were you talking about?" Sango stood in front of the casual Kagome. "What Confession?!"
"You'll see when the time comes. I got what I needed to know."
"Goddamn it, Kagome-chan!!" Sango raced after her friend. "Tell me!!"
"NO!" Kagome sprinted down the street with practiced speed, Sango not far behind.
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Winter had dawned on Tokyo and everyone was grumbling about the snow. The snow fell in neat rings around the three high school students waiting for the bus. It was a long walk to their school but the bus was convenient enough.
"What is snow?" Inuyasha asked tiredly.
"It's frozen rain, dumbass." Sango muttered.
"Shut up, Sango-chan." Kagome grumbled.
"Why are you shivering?" Inuyasha asked.
"'cause we're in friggen skirts that only cover the top half of our legs!!" Kagome yelled as she smacked his head. "You still asleep?"
"How'd you know?"
"'Cause you're talking like a normal person." Sango commented.
"Exactly what I was thinking." Kagome said as she flipped her scarf off her shoulder.
The two girls' uniforms were blue pleaded skirts that reached just above the knee. The top was a blue jacket over a white button up shirt. A unique uniform that not one school had even matched.
6:00 in the morning wasn't the best time to be waiting for a school bus.
The bus came exactly at 6:10 and the three seniors entered the bus, stumbling and slipped from the wet floor.
The bus ride was always at least a half an hour to reach the school and most of the time, thanks to Inuyasha's naps on the bus, they would miss the stop and have to walk to school anyway.
When they reached the school with slight hypothermia a group of students rushed out to meet them eagerly.
"Kagome-sempai, Sango-sempai!!" Inuyasha was mauled over by the eager group of freshman girls.
"Kagome-sempai! Please…" it all went quiet as the head of the head of the Freshman student council stepped out.
"Kagome-sempai, out class is running low on choir students. We were thinking that maybe you…as the head of the student council and all that, would volunteer someone…to do the solo--."
"Sango-chan!" Kagome grabbed her friend by the shoulders and showed her to the whole group of girls.
"Her?" there was mutters and such. Some consisting of: "She's more of a boy then any tomboy I've ever seen." "She can't even hit a low C!" "She probably would be better off in the kenpo club then Choir."
Sango sighed as she let her head fall. Talkin' shit about me, she thought angrily, like I'm not even here.
"I'll do it!!" she yelled.
The whispers stopped as everyone, including a bruised Inuyasha, stared at her. "Are you mad, Sango! You can't even hold a rhythm let alone-Oof!" Inuyasha's statement was cut short as she Kagome dealt a uppercut to his chin.
"Would you shut up for a second?"
"Why should I? I was only stating the facts."
"But the facts can lower her self esteem."
Sango's eye twitched.
"Thank you, Sango-sempai." The younger girls said resentfully.
Sango's eye twitched once again.
"We're going down." Some girls muttered.
"Alright! If you wanna lose then I'm not going to do this!!" Sango yelled.
They all looked startled but mumbled sorry's.
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"The song is Toki ni Ai wa, you need to memorize the lyrics by tomorrow, Sango-sempai." The younger girl handed Sango a manila folder filled with ordered sheet music.
"I need to memorize each word on this page?" Sango asked, as she looked the papers over, holding them gingerly like they would burn her fingers if she touched them.
"So…I'm going to have to sing this at this concert shindig?" Sango asked, as she looked the paper over once again.
"Yes, you sing this solo part." The girl pointed to four bars on the third page of the song.
"S-Solo?" Sango sighed. "I don't have a great voice."
"That's alright. People won't make fun. Most of us have horrible voices anyway." the girl said.
Sango stared at her. She didn't even want to know what the choir sounded like if this girl was so confident about how bad they were.
She walked home that day, looking over the paper that was, for the time being, her greatest worry. That is until…
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That was the worst cliffhanger I have ever made. It was so fun!!!
Anyway, after this the story takes a big turn…that's all I'm going to say.
Just a little statement:
You know how Kagome and Sango are quite independent acting? Well after that "That is until…" they won't be quite the same…
That's all I'm going to say!!!
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Next chapter:
Chapter 4: Dangerous Personality Change, WHY?