Sango nervously nibbled on her chocolate painted nails, wondering exactly what Naraku had up his sleeve. "Sango, dear..." Miroku said grabbing her hand and lowering it from her mouth. "What?!" She snapped, but soon realizing it was only Miroku she muttered a quick sorry.
"It's quite alright, but I don't suppose that you would want to help Kagome, hm?" Miroku asked softly as his eyes drift to the innocent figure of Kagome. "Yeah, sure." Sango said and turned away from the lecherous teen as she talked to Kagome about the course. Miroku gave off a heavy sigh, but after Yura turned around and gave him a wink his whole attitude changed. "Maybe life isn't so bad after all." He whispered to himself and flashed a sexy smile at the short black haired cheerleader.
"Miroku...." Sango said jealously. The dark brown haired teen turned around to see a very flushed angry Sango. "Sango, dear, I didn't notice you were there..." Miroku said nervously. Sango hit him on the head and then turned to Kagome. "Be lucky that you aren't best friends with him." Sango muttered.
"Damn Naraku..." Kikyo growled as she took the bandages off from where the gothic senior hit her. On the left side of her face was an ugly purplish black bruise. "How dare he ruin my beautiful face!" She hissed as she poke the bruise to see how much damage had been done. "Well, why do you make deals with him in the first place?" Yura asked as she rummage through her black purse for medicine.
"He said if I hook him up with Higurashi..." She said and winced as Yura started to apply the medicine onto her face. "Continue.." Yura said in a dull tone. "He'll hook me up with Inuyasha." The long haired cheerleader said and smacked away Yura's hand away from her face. "Inuyasha? You mean the guy that your practically obsessed about?" Yura asked surprised at what she had just heard. "Well, how come you didn't tell me sooner?"
"Because, I didn't..." Kikyo hissed as Yura began to apply more of the gooey clear medicine. "Now all is left is convincing Higurashi that Naraku isn't as bad as he sounds." Kikyo said as she applied a shimmer pink lipstick. "Well, that would be easy." Yura said putting the cap on the medicine on and throwing it in her purse. "How so?" "Well, hm... let me think. All you gotta do is become really close to Kagome and convince her about Naraku."
Kikyo put all her cosmetics back into her brown backpack as she stared at the other cheerleader in a cold manner. "Do you really think that would work or are you just bullshitting me?" "Why would I be? Listen, Kagome doesn't remember anything about her past. Convincing her will be as easy as cutting a piece of cake." Yura said as she followed the other cheerleader out of the bathroom.
A white haired goth girl walked out of one of he stalls and washed her hands. "Naraku, will definitely not like what he hears after this." She said to herself and then walked out of the bathroom.
Naraku sat silently alone underneath the tree on top of the hill near he school. His raven hair moved along with the wind as he continued to sketch in his notebook. "Naraku?" A cold uncaring voice appeared suddenly. The gothic senior cursed himself for not being able to sense out the person early. "Yes?" He growled a bit as he looked up to stared into the dead black eyes of his white haired friend.
"Kanna, what are you doing here? Don't you have algebra this period?" Naraku sneered at the short little goth girl. "I dropped it." She simply said taking a seat next to him. Naraku continued to sketch. "What are you drawing?" The little freshman asked suddenly. "None of your business." The senior growled out. "No need to get angry." Kanna said in her usual bored tone. She stood up and brushed some stray grass off her bottom.
"Kikyo and Yura were talking about Kagome." The white haired girl said softly. "And?" Naraku's voice appeared suddenly. "You should help them. Kikyo has no idea how to convince Kagome about you." And with that the gothic freshman walked silently away.
