At Fist Sight

Chapter three- Detention Halls Bring A Tune To Mind

A/N: Sorry for the long update! I had to retype this five times FIVE TIMES! My power kept blinking out and I exited without saving a few times… also I am not finished with any of my stories yet, so stop asking me if their done please. I'll get to Unlikely Lord and House Cleaning next. Also I've been caught up in my other story, Most Wanted 101. It's not a fanfic, read on and once again sorry for long update!

"Pervert!"

I sighed and leaned in my chair to look at Miroku. "You know if you keep hitting on her, she'll start carrying pepper spray in her purse."

Kouga snorted and crossed his arms. "Sango (Pepper Spray Included), Nice title." he joked.

Sango huffed and threw a book at him. Not a notebook. Not a piece of paper. Not a small paper back book. She threw a hardback, 56 thick-chaptered history book at him. Where she got it, where she kept it. I will never know.

"So…" I said slowly shifting my gaze from Kouga to Sango. "Why are you in this college?" I asked.

She sighed. "It wasn't my idea. It was my friends. You see, the director here, Keade. That's her grandma and when Keade retires my friend has to replace her. In order to do that she has to take at least one year of the courses to know what she's actually owning. Well… I don't know if she has to but she wants to. I didn't want to get separated from her and nor did she so we went here together. Film school always sounded cool. So we went for it I guess." She shrugged and glared at Miroku who seemed to be regaining consciousness. "What about you?" she asked.

I yawned. "This wasn't my idea ether. I want to be a song writer, or a singer. I came here with Miroku and he said that maybe if I keep writing my songs and they get published in one of our movies other people will hear it. If the movies good enough to hit theaters then more people will hear it and maybe even a producer will want to publish me."

She made a small 'o' with her mouth. "So how'd you meet these two? I mean, you're not a pervert and it seems to me like you don't have a block of wood for a brain."

I chuckled. "I thought of that insult to him last year! When ever he does something stupid me and Miroku break out into song and dance, you know, Wizard Of Oz. If I only had a brain!" I sang the last part. Sango laughed and opened her mouth to say something when the door opened and a shriveled gargoyle- I mean… Keade, walked in.

She looked from me to Miroku to Kouga to Sango. She stared at Sango for a moment. "Sango, why are ye in here?" she asked. How she ever got a movie deal saying 'ye' all the time was beyond me. It was so annoying!

Sango huffed. "The stupid scripting teacher gave me a detention for defending myself against perverts!" she kicked Miroku. He groaned and sat up slowly from his spot on the ground.

Kouga slowly sat up too and grabbed his forehead. "Ow! Did someone get the license plate of that truck?" he asked rubbing his head.

"You got attacked with a hit and run book." Sango growled then threw a paper wad at him. He dogged it completely clueless as to what he did.

"Anyways… that teacher is a little stressed out. Tis his last week here." The guys and I jumped up and started hooting and hollering. Miroku gave me a high five. She raised an eyebrow at us. "Well… why don't ye all go outside until the period is over." Cue the hooting and hollering once again. "Don't wander to far from your next class though." Hooting and hollering continues, all of us oblivious to what she said. "You can go now." she told us. We stopped hooting and hollering and darted for the door.

Sango was the first out, attacking Miroku with some pepper spray when he let himself wander again. Kouga gasped. "So she does have pepper spray!" he yelled. Nice to see his memory wasn't gone with that blow to the head.

Sango was gone off acrossed campus by the time we had gotten out of the detention hall. We wondered into the middle of the snow. I shivered and rubbed my arms. "Well I'm hungry you guys up for some breakfast? I didn't have time to snatch any this morning." Miroku said.

"I'm up for breakfast." Kouga said then looked to me. I was currently glaring at them, eyebrow twitching and everything.

"Well unlike you two, I didn't have the luxury of an alarm clock this morning. So no, I didn't have time to eat ether." They backed up slowly as my glare darkened. "Mind explaining how my wake up alarm just happened to be the school bell?"

They backed up more laughing nervously. "Awe come on Inu! It was just a little fun!" Miroku laughed.

"You know what's even more fun?" I asked them. They shook their heads no desperately. "What's fun, is BEATING THE CRAP OUT OF YOUR FRIENDS WHO LIKE MESSING WITH YOUR ALARM CLOCK!" And the race was on! Miroku was in lead to the cafeteria, pushing Kouga into the snow. Kouga got up and shoved Miroku into a snow pile. I stopped chasing them and decided to watch them run for their lives thinking I was still behind them. Heck, they where beating each other up for me.

I rolled my eyes and walked off to my next period, watching the snow dance around and hit the ground before me. Suddenly I heard a soft tune in my head playing. No wait, that wasn't in my head. Someone was singing. It sounded very familiar at that.

I imminently jumped on the sidewalk so I wouldn't make noise with the snow. I ran in the direction of the voice. Just now the lyrics where getting clearer.

"It was like magic when we first met

You held me high when I felt down

When we sat together and watched the sun set

I fell for you

I shoulda known it couldn't be true

I fell for you

But you where playing me through and through

I fell for you

I feel like such a fool

Guiding me along

You led me down the wrong path

Said you where true

You where true to her

I shoulda seen through your lies

Shoulda stopped me from crying

I fell for you-

I fell for you-

.Dangit… it doesn't sound right…"

By now I got a good look at the back of her head. She had long black hair. I looked over the bush behind her. It was the same girl from before, she was doodling something on a pad of paper.

"I think it sounds good." I said. She jumped at my presence and ripped out the pad of paper then crumbled it up and threw it to the ground where she made sure it got soaked with snow. "What was that?" I asked sitting next to her on the bench she was on.

"Nothing…" she said scooting away from me slowly. I thought this was pretty funny. She was scared of me! Ha! See how bad I'm laughing? My side hurts already. No really it does.

"Well it has to be something if you're not letting me see it." I said grabbing the notebook from her. She tried to grab it back from me. I jumped up into the snow and held it above my head. Lucky for me she was shorter than me.

"Give it back!" she said jumping up to grab it.

I chuckled. "Why?" I said, I felt like teasing someone. I hadn't gotten anything out on my so called 'friends' ether.

"It's personal!" she said. Her foot slipped and she ended up colliding to my side knocking us both down on the ground. "Oof!" she said lightly. She then scrambled up and grabbed the notebook from me then laid on the ground and turned so her back was to me.

I stood up to see what she was doing. She was about to rub all of the pages of her notebook into the snow so I couldn't read them. I grabbed it from her before she could do anything. "Hey! I haven't read it yet!" I said. I flipped it open and skimmed the lyrics on the page. "Wow." I breathed. "These are really good, sad and depressing but good. I like the ones towards the beginning best, those are fun. Wow, did something happen to you to make you write sad stuff? A boyfriend cheat on you? Someone die? Dang these are good, I'm jealous."

She sat up still sitting in the snow. She must have some tolerance for the cold. "Yeah right…" she mumbled. "And Santa Claus is real." If I wasn't so calm right now I would have heard the sarcastic tone in her voice.

"Santa isn't real?" I gasped. I couldn't believe it. "No wonder why I didn't get a lump of coal for Christmas this time!"

She giggled lightly then looked up at me. "Christmas is in next month idiot. In case someone forgot to tell you tomorrow is also the start of Thanksgiving break." she rolled her eyes.

I gasped again. "No wonder the guys laughed at me when I told them it was Christmas last weekend!" She giggled again, if it wasn't so cold I would have thought she was blushing. "So, why are you out here? Aren't you suppose to be in class?"

She eyed me. "Do you always ask so many questions?"

I smiled and shook my head no. "Only on Tuesdays."

She giggled and stood up. "I got lost." she said

"Ooh." I nodded. "Yeah I got lost the first three weeks here."

She yawned and shivered rubbing her arms. Now she was cold. I didn't have a coat and I was warmer than her. Then again, I wasn't wearing a skirt. Not that I'd ever worn one before…. What? What are you looking at? I've never worn one I sware! STOP STARING AT ME!

"So why are you out here?" she asked. "Aren't you suppose to be in class too?"

I shrugged. "Maybe, maybe not. Keade walked in and told us to leave." I 'forgot' to mention I was in the detention hall. I had a bad enough rap with this girl already.

The school bell sounded again. She grabbed the notebook from me and started to walk away. "Hey wait!" I called.

She stopped and turned. "Yeah? What is it Christmas boy?"

"What's your name?" I asked her. She tilted her head to the side like she was thinking. Then she grinned at me. "Well?" I asked.

"I'll let you try to figure it out."

And with that she ran off.