Disclaimer: I don't own Inu...yeah the downside to life

I don't own any bands mentioned in this chapter or the song

I DO own the fuzzy purple people!! That is always good!

Omg!! I never expected so many reviews!! I was happy when I got my first two, thinking it would stop there, but everyone is really kind and reviews!! ::dances in circle screaming:: You People Rock!!! Any way I will post this chapter tonight and then wont be able to post until Sunday b/c I am helping out a friend.

Okay now to the reviews:

1) weetzybat was my first reviewer!!! ::gives weetzybat cookie:: Thank you!!

2) Pori-Pori I will check out your story as soon as I get back. I am focusing on writing one more chapter

3) Shiro-77 and Akikaze no Uta  YES!! Miroku and Sango is one of my FAV pairings! There will be plenty mir/san I promise!!! Sango does ride and she will learn to race later, you'll find out in this chapter.

okay well I cant type out a thanks to every reviewer this time, but I can do it all at once

THANKS!!!

On with the story~~

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Don't Ask Me


Chapter two: Getting There

"Damn," Kagome said falling into her seat on the bus with a loud 'thump', "Damn!" It was just her luck to get stuck in a stupid boarding school, in her senior year. She would have to make new friends and she had to share a room. They had given her a tag while boarding the bus it was blue and had the writing 666-D on it.  'You share with three others, and here's your schedule' the old geezer who had gave her an "orientation" , telling her how classes  ran, when lunch was, and a nice long lecture on the rules.

Kagome was shoving her skateboard and roller blades up into the top apartment, along with a duffle bag, her motorcycle helmet, bag of posters to make her room look more complete. Standing at an angle so she wouldn't hurt her damaged leg. She was on crutches because of that wreck for two more weeks. The wreck damaged her knee and took most of the skin off her leg.  A girl with long brown hair pulled up into a neat ponytail was walking toward her.

"Sweet blades!" she admired the rubber wheels with green inserts, black and green was the colors. "Good Charlotte colors! You mind if I join you?" Kagome smiled, another Good Charlotte fan.

"Nah, go right ahead." Kagome climbed into her seat, the window seat. She had her travel bag with her. Portable CD player, notepad, pencils, books, and anything else she 'might' need.

"You don't pack light do you?" the girl asked as she sat down.

"No, that's just to easy." She smiled at the girl and held out her hand. "My names Kagome, I am here because I got busted racing motorcycles."

"Sango, fighting rich snobs with a whole shit load of money." She stopped her train of thought and switched back to Kagome, "Motorcycles? You race? I bet that's how you hurt your leg, I didn't want to impose by asking" she said sounding dumbfounded. Kagome nodded, "Wicked! I never raced before? Is it hard? I have only driven one, never raced. That is so cool." Sango kept going off in the mouth, talking and talking until Kagome took the precise opportunity when Sango needed air to ask her a question.

"You can get in here for fighting?"

"When you're fighting with ancient illegal weapons you can." Sango grinned evilly. It was boomerang, a very…uh …large boomerang." Sango yawned, why do we have to ride the bus so early?"

"Early?" looking at her watch seeing it was 3:15 AM. "Oh! Sorry I usually get up at this time, this is our race time the best time to ride too."

 The two girls laughed and talked about their past adventures, favorite food, favorite bands just to find out they were almost alike. Sango's color was blue and Kagome's was green. They both loved GC, OK Go, Rob Zombie, Avril Lavine and a lot of rap.  Food was ALL good and neither had a boyfriend, well Sango said her old boyfriend was abducted by the fuzzy purple people.

"That cant be true," serious in every word, "They are my friends." Both girls bust out laughing, they had the same shirt.

"What room are you in? I'll just have to visit." Kagome said as if someone was forcing her.

"Well if you must know…" she said mocking Kagome and pulling out a blue tag, "666-A"

"I guess you won't be allowed to visit then." Kagome said in the most serious voice she could muster, actually being really excited to have made a friend so easily.  Being her roommate was only a plus. Before Sango could ask the 'why' question Kagome had answered her with, "Duh! Were roommates!"

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Upon getting there they went on tours and heard lectures. Kagome and Sango making funny faces behind their backs the whole time. Finally they were sent to find their rooms. 'heh…leavening me in charge of a mini house is never a good thing' thinking of her room back home Kagome's smile widened.

"Now another bus will be arriving shortly, so you might not have everyone that has been assigned to your living quarters yet. Meeting tonight for all newcomers at 7 PM sharp. Take this day and settle in, explore. Classes start tomorrow." The dean dismissed them with a wave of his hand.

"Finally!" Sango cried, "WE ARE FREE!!"

"Sango?"

"FREE I TELL YOU FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Sango was screaming.

"Come on!" Kagome pulled her friend down the hallway to their room. All their luggage was brought up during the tour.

They stopped in front of their door, pushing the key in the hole and turning it as fast as she could, pushing on the door in the process. "Thud" She fell on her face, crutches went flying. By the time she got up Sango was already running around the apartment. 'Damn this hurts' she thought rubbing her leg hoping that would make the pain go away.

"There is two bedrooms, a mini kitchen, two bathrooms, a living room, damn this place even has a DVD player it is like an expensive hotel, maybe I should have gotten caught sooner." Sango yelled out as she searched the place.

"Wanna share this room?" Grabbing her crutches, Kagome hobbled over to it, "It looks nice…big..."

No sooner said Sango had their bags thrown in the room. She pulled out a blue SONY boom box. "Up for a little music?" Sango asked throwing in a burnt CD.

            Last Resort by Papa Roach was up first. Sango ran around the room hanging up posters, while Kagome pointed out good places. When the song ended all the posters were up, Break Stuff by Linkin Park was staring. Now time for the clothes, this took all in all 3 songs to fling clothes in drawers and in the closet. Kagome put her helmet on her bed stand along with about 25 books she brought with her. She might have been a punk, but that didn't mean she didn't like to read. It was nearing the end of the CD, their room now held a big pile of shoes, roller blades, skateboards, mountain boards, and fold-up scooters.

            "I wanna roller blade…" Sango grabbed her blades and shoved them on, just as the song BOOM by POD came on.

            "Ohh I love this song!" Kagome began to sing and dance around the best she could with her hurt leg. Sango was dancing and skating at the same time, it was an interesting site.

Boom by POD

1st Verse

I never knew that a kid like me
Could take his mic around the world and flash the big S.D.
And rock the masses, from Madrid to Calabassas
Tijuana, Mexico, bootleg demos in Tokyo
They know me though, 'cause I be puttin' in work
Commit my life to rebirth, well respected, 'cause that's my word
I'm sure you heard, about a new sound going around
She might have left my hood, but she was born in my town

B section

You didn't know, thought we was new on the scene
Well, it's alright! It's alright!
I know you know, I see you smiling at me
Well, it's alright! It's alright!

Just as the chorus came on, the door handle rattled and the door was shoved open in anger.

Boom! Here comes the Boom!


Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South


Boom! Here comes the Boom!


How you like me now?

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Boom! Here comes the Boom!


Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South


Boom! Here comes the Boom!


How you like me now?

(a/n I thought this fit the guys perfect!)

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Inuyasha hopped on the bus, only carrying a small duffle bag. He sat down next to a window and put his forehead against it; it was cold and felt nice in the humungous bruise spreading down his left cheek. (a/n do you ever do that I do) 'I have no one to blame but Kagome. It is her fuckin group that made me race.'

A boy with a small ponytail holding back his short black hair sat down next to Inuyasha, who was lost in his own thoughts at the moment and didn't kick him out. By the time he noticed him it was too late all the other seats had been filled up.

"Dammit why did you sit here!"

"Because the seat was empty." He said simply.

Inuyasha growled, stupid back talking runt, 'I'll show him! Wait…'

"Miroku?"

"Finally figure out it was me."

"Wow you haven't changed a bit, still called the perverted monk?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Nice cuz, real nice."

"Whatcha in for?" Miroku asked.

"Feh!"

"Fine don't tell me." And Miroku went off into his story of how grabbing a woman's ass should not be against the law.

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When the guys found out they were roommates, they figured two other guys would be staying with them. Boys were they in for a surprise when they opened the door. Miroku shoved the door open, his bags where heavy. He threw them on the ground and looked around.

'GIRLS…JACKPOT!!!'

            Inuyasha stepped in as the girls looked up…

            "YOU!"

A/N

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~Sierra~

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fuzzy purple people