Kagome's POV
RING! RING! Her alarm clock rang through the room. Kagome rolled over and waited for her eyes to focus on the numbers from her digital alarm clock. Six thirty she groaned and sat up. The sun was shining through her blinds that were not quite shut. She looked around her room with what seemed like foreign eyes taking in her surroundings. Her room unlike Sango or Rin's was painted a lavender color from the previous owner but it suited her. Walking downstairs to the kitchen she and her friends shared she started the tea that she was sure in no time would be gone as soon as everyone got up.
Taking her cup of tea to her room she began typing on her laptop while sitting on her balcony waiting for the sun to rise. She loved the mornings it was her time to sit an think about what was going on lately and sort through herself and her surroundings.
She only had two hours before she needed to get ready for work and only one hour before one of her house mates got up for her own job. Sango would go down stairs and work out for the most of her morning then go to work to work out some more while teaching some students the basics of Judo. Rin would get up and laze around or go out until some time around six before heading out to the bar called Innovations. She herself would get up two hours before her own job to sit and enjoy the mornings over a cup of tea and a blueberry muffin.
This for them had become the morning ritual. Sometimes when she was feeling particularly down, she would go for an intense workout with Sango. But that had never really been her thing. Today she was typing up the highlights of the latest case that Toki Jin law firm had acquired. The reason why to be frank was that Sesshomaru was the best damn lawyer out there, despite the years being in the business which only a little over three. Sesshomaru started it right after he graduated college at twenty four. His family was considered very wealthy. When his parents had died they left everything to him and his, as she was informed by her women co-workers, dead sexy brother. She had never actually met him. Her brow narrowed as she tried to remember his name. Inuyasha? Yes Inuyasha that's it. The only thing that could have made her feel like she had met him was everyone talked bout him. His name was a constant on every ones tongue. Evidently he works at a Judo center where a few people felt compelled to go. Mostly the women folk of her area would flaunt about how his seductive and charming smile could make any women feel weak in her knees. Just thinking about how arrogant this man probably was, made her think about how she would love to prove them wrong and mind you she hasn't even met this guy.
She was mused from her thoughts as she began to hear the furious pounding of Sango beginning her workout in the basement downstairs blaring the latest cd she had bought. This she took as her cue to get ready for work. Reluctantly she got up from the day bed on the veranda where she had been sitting non-chalantly typing. She stepped inside and immediately wished she had a pair of ear plugs.
Sango's POV
Her morning had begun as always and hour work out. It was all she could do for now to keep in shape. That is apart from her work. Of course working at the Tetsusaiga Judo Center was her idea of the perfect job. She rarely ever missed a day of work. Saying that she loved her job was an understatement. Sure it has its moments but most places do, most of them occurring because the women only came to crowd around for a peek at her boss.
After thoroughly showering and walking to work she found that today would be no different. Her usuals were changed and ready for another intense practice. There were a few but hardly anyone lasted long before they decided that all the hustle and bustle wasn't worth it to see the great Inuyasha himself. Plus rarely any of the women stuck around long enough to make it to his class anyway. The people in his class were hand picked by her to move on and further their studies with them. Her job was simple she only had to teach the basics of Judo with each class for about two to three hours each day. God knows that if he had to teach all of them he wouldn't make it without killing at least one. He was known for his temper. But women felt that only added to his sexual appeal. The angrier he got the more stars the women had in their eyes. She became immediately aware of a few newbies in her class. She smirked at the knowledge that they probably wouldn't last ten minutes. She had five sessions today with a fifteen minute break in between. She watched her pupils while scoping out the capabilities of others to decide whether or not to move them up to the advanced judo class with her boss. She currently had seven people out of the fifteen today who pushed through their workout without a whim or cry. Only the strong were allowed to move on. Seeing that today would be no different than the others with this particular class she closed her eyes and rested her head on the coolness of the concrete wall behind her while listening to the class in the background of her musings.