"Um...Kouga?" Sango asked as she and Kouga walked back to their geography class.
"What?" He her said looking ahead.
"What...um, What, happened back in the games room between you and Ayame?" She asked him quickly.
"Nothing, why?" he asked, still not looking at her.
"Well, I saw that she had her blue binder with her, and I know what she keeps in her blue binder and she seemed upset..." Sango explained.
"I went to go get my book and no one was in the games room when i entered but when i was about to leave I heard her singing and playing the piano."
Sangos eyes went wide. "You... heard her play?" She asked in awe.
"Yeah, and when she finished I complimented her and she flipped out at me!"
"Well, Ayame..." Sango started, trying to figure out how to phrase this without it making her friend look stupid. "She... She's a little protective of her music." Kouga raised an eyebrow. "She really doesn't like people hearing her when she plays. Doubly so for when she sings. So, you can imagine how she felt about you hearing her do both at the same time."
"But, I told her I thought she was good, and the song was amazing," Kouga said. "She could have at least said thanks."
"Well, come on Kouga, you and her aren't exactly friendly to each other most of the time, she probably thought you were patronizing her or something." Sango said as they reached their class room. They took their seats. Kouga was in the center of the room, while Sango was in the very front beside Kagome, so they couldn;t continue the conversation any further.
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'Kouga told me that when he went to get his books that he heard Ayame playing the piano and singing. When I got there she was yelling at him.
-Sango'
Sango folded the note up, waited for the teacher to turn back to the black board and gave it to Kagome.
Kagome stared at her friend for a moment. She couldn't beleive Sango was passing a note. Ayame maybe but Sango? Sango seemed a bit to mature for such childish things. Kagome took the note none the less. Whatever it was, it had to be good if it was making Sango pass a note. Kagome unfolded the letter and placed it on her paper in a way that made it seem like it was part of the paper she was writing the note on valcanos on. She began to read it. Her eye widened and she looked at Sango in a 'you're-kidding-right' sort of way. But Sango had returned her attention to the teacher and was scribbling the note like mad, trying to catch up, seeing as she had been out of the room when the teacher had begun to write it.
'Please, please, please tell me your kidding me. Sango, she's gonna be furious! And of course Kouga will be mad cuz he won't understand and ... Do you think we should go see her before the next class? You know, just to see how bad it is.
- Kagome'
Kagome handed the note back to her friend, just before the teacher turned around again.
Sango took the note quickly and hid it before the teacher could see. The teacher handed out some worksheets and told the class to parter up to do them. Sango and Kagome imediatly pushed their desked together and wait a few seconds for the class to start chattering so they definatly wouldn't be heard. This gave Sango enough time to read the note.
"I wish I was kidding you. I'm not exactly looking forward to having to deal with a furious Ayame. She definatly fit the stereotype for a red head." Sango said.
"True," Kagome said with a bit of a nervous laugh. "But, do you think we should go check on her? I mean, just in case she does something she'll regret later?"
"Nah, I really don't want to deal with her sooner than I have to," Sango said, remembering how her friend had been almost purple when she had gotten there. "Ayame isn't really the type to do something overly rash, she's more likely to go hide herself in the grils dorm for the rest of the night. Honestly, Kagome, you should have seen her, she looked like she was about to explode. I would fear for Kouga if I hadn't gotten there when I did."
Kagome winced at the thought. Ayame may not be rash enough to do something silly when she'd by herself, but if you got her temper flared enough she would beat the snot out of you. She's surprisingly strong when she's angry enough or defending herself. She doesn't look it, but she is. She's not Sango strong though. Sango looks like she could kick you ass, and she can. Ayame is more of a 'I may look all sweet and innocent, but my fists move fast and I bite...hard" strong. And it's true, she bites very hard. Both Kagome and Sango had the scars to prove it.
Ayame showed up unexpectedly for dinner. She looked like she had been asleep, judging by her eyes were still drooping and she seem rather out of it. This was a good sign. Ayames temper usually went away with sleep, meaning the night might not be so unbearable, as long as the girls avoided topics such as Ayames music and Kouga. Her usually pale cheeks still had a red tint to them. Hopfully that didn't mean anything.
"So," Ayame said, still looking half asleep. "What did I miss today?"
"Nothing really," Kagome said. "After you were knocked unconcious, the coach decided to delay the Guys v. Gals game til next class (teusday), we finished the poetry unit in english, learnt about volcanos in geography and watched two of the most boring history movies of all times in history. Honestly, you missed nothing. We don't even have any homework!"
"Which is a miricle all its own," Sango said.
"Cool," Ayame said, sounding as though she really hadn't paid much attention to what either of them had been saying. Infact, she looked as though she had fallen asleep. You could just see a slit of her jade eyes.
Kagome and Sango looked at one another. They had finished their meals a little bit after Ayame had joined them and started talking, and were about to head back to the Dorms but they couldn't leave her there, and there was no way they were carrying her. Sango sighed and Kagome plugged her ears, bracing herself for what Sango was about to do. Sango took a deep breath and let out a blood curtling scream, pluging her own ears to prevent her eardrums from exploding.
Ayame jumped up, wide awake and threw her hand over her ears. Everyone else in the Cafeteria, stop and looked at the three girls, who looked around, laughing nervously. They got up and quickly exited before anyone could throw their left overs at them, which was tradition for people to do if someone disturbed their meal.
It didn't take long for the girls to get back to the room. Ayame was wide awake and glaring at Sango. Sango, wasn't paying any attention though, there was a paper pinned to the usually bare bulliten board. She lead the other two over the the board and read the sheet. Kagome and Ayame doing the same. All three looked at it in horror. It was advertising the year three fall survival training. Every year, the third years were sent to a nearby forest and were taught survival tactics. At the end of two full days of training, the students were to be put in pairs (one boy, one girl) given a map and sent into the forest for two days and three nights, with limited supplies and a flare gun incase they ran into trouble. You were not allowed to return to the actual camp (with cabins and a cafeteria) unless you were forced to be rescued and had used your flare gun. If the flare gun was used for anything other than emergancies, you and your partner would have to go on the next years trip. None of the third years looked forward to the trip, except Miroku, who was absolutly in love with the idea of spending two days and three nights alone in the forest with a girl and only one large tent, but still, only one tent. Lets just say this didn't improve any of the third year girls mood towards the seemingly doomed trip into the woods. They were to leave a week Sunday, train Monday and Teusday,find the campsites on Wednesday, spend Thursday and Friday out there, trek back to the camp on Satuday,and leave Sunday.
"What?" He her said looking ahead.
"What...um, What, happened back in the games room between you and Ayame?" She asked him quickly.
"Nothing, why?" he asked, still not looking at her.
"Well, I saw that she had her blue binder with her, and I know what she keeps in her blue binder and she seemed upset..." Sango explained.
"I went to go get my book and no one was in the games room when i entered but when i was about to leave I heard her singing and playing the piano."
Sangos eyes went wide. "You... heard her play?" She asked in awe.
"Yeah, and when she finished I complimented her and she flipped out at me!"
"Well, Ayame..." Sango started, trying to figure out how to phrase this without it making her friend look stupid. "She... She's a little protective of her music." Kouga raised an eyebrow. "She really doesn't like people hearing her when she plays. Doubly so for when she sings. So, you can imagine how she felt about you hearing her do both at the same time."
"But, I told her I thought she was good, and the song was amazing," Kouga said. "She could have at least said thanks."
"Well, come on Kouga, you and her aren't exactly friendly to each other most of the time, she probably thought you were patronizing her or something." Sango said as they reached their class room. They took their seats. Kouga was in the center of the room, while Sango was in the very front beside Kagome, so they couldn;t continue the conversation any further.
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'Kouga told me that when he went to get his books that he heard Ayame playing the piano and singing. When I got there she was yelling at him.
-Sango'
Sango folded the note up, waited for the teacher to turn back to the black board and gave it to Kagome.
Kagome stared at her friend for a moment. She couldn't beleive Sango was passing a note. Ayame maybe but Sango? Sango seemed a bit to mature for such childish things. Kagome took the note none the less. Whatever it was, it had to be good if it was making Sango pass a note. Kagome unfolded the letter and placed it on her paper in a way that made it seem like it was part of the paper she was writing the note on valcanos on. She began to read it. Her eye widened and she looked at Sango in a 'you're-kidding-right' sort of way. But Sango had returned her attention to the teacher and was scribbling the note like mad, trying to catch up, seeing as she had been out of the room when the teacher had begun to write it.
'Please, please, please tell me your kidding me. Sango, she's gonna be furious! And of course Kouga will be mad cuz he won't understand and ... Do you think we should go see her before the next class? You know, just to see how bad it is.
- Kagome'
Kagome handed the note back to her friend, just before the teacher turned around again.
Sango took the note quickly and hid it before the teacher could see. The teacher handed out some worksheets and told the class to parter up to do them. Sango and Kagome imediatly pushed their desked together and wait a few seconds for the class to start chattering so they definatly wouldn't be heard. This gave Sango enough time to read the note.
"I wish I was kidding you. I'm not exactly looking forward to having to deal with a furious Ayame. She definatly fit the stereotype for a red head." Sango said.
"True," Kagome said with a bit of a nervous laugh. "But, do you think we should go check on her? I mean, just in case she does something she'll regret later?"
"Nah, I really don't want to deal with her sooner than I have to," Sango said, remembering how her friend had been almost purple when she had gotten there. "Ayame isn't really the type to do something overly rash, she's more likely to go hide herself in the grils dorm for the rest of the night. Honestly, Kagome, you should have seen her, she looked like she was about to explode. I would fear for Kouga if I hadn't gotten there when I did."
Kagome winced at the thought. Ayame may not be rash enough to do something silly when she'd by herself, but if you got her temper flared enough she would beat the snot out of you. She's surprisingly strong when she's angry enough or defending herself. She doesn't look it, but she is. She's not Sango strong though. Sango looks like she could kick you ass, and she can. Ayame is more of a 'I may look all sweet and innocent, but my fists move fast and I bite...hard" strong. And it's true, she bites very hard. Both Kagome and Sango had the scars to prove it.
Ayame showed up unexpectedly for dinner. She looked like she had been asleep, judging by her eyes were still drooping and she seem rather out of it. This was a good sign. Ayames temper usually went away with sleep, meaning the night might not be so unbearable, as long as the girls avoided topics such as Ayames music and Kouga. Her usually pale cheeks still had a red tint to them. Hopfully that didn't mean anything.
"So," Ayame said, still looking half asleep. "What did I miss today?"
"Nothing really," Kagome said. "After you were knocked unconcious, the coach decided to delay the Guys v. Gals game til next class (teusday), we finished the poetry unit in english, learnt about volcanos in geography and watched two of the most boring history movies of all times in history. Honestly, you missed nothing. We don't even have any homework!"
"Which is a miricle all its own," Sango said.
"Cool," Ayame said, sounding as though she really hadn't paid much attention to what either of them had been saying. Infact, she looked as though she had fallen asleep. You could just see a slit of her jade eyes.
Kagome and Sango looked at one another. They had finished their meals a little bit after Ayame had joined them and started talking, and were about to head back to the Dorms but they couldn't leave her there, and there was no way they were carrying her. Sango sighed and Kagome plugged her ears, bracing herself for what Sango was about to do. Sango took a deep breath and let out a blood curtling scream, pluging her own ears to prevent her eardrums from exploding.
Ayame jumped up, wide awake and threw her hand over her ears. Everyone else in the Cafeteria, stop and looked at the three girls, who looked around, laughing nervously. They got up and quickly exited before anyone could throw their left overs at them, which was tradition for people to do if someone disturbed their meal.
It didn't take long for the girls to get back to the room. Ayame was wide awake and glaring at Sango. Sango, wasn't paying any attention though, there was a paper pinned to the usually bare bulliten board. She lead the other two over the the board and read the sheet. Kagome and Ayame doing the same. All three looked at it in horror. It was advertising the year three fall survival training. Every year, the third years were sent to a nearby forest and were taught survival tactics. At the end of two full days of training, the students were to be put in pairs (one boy, one girl) given a map and sent into the forest for two days and three nights, with limited supplies and a flare gun incase they ran into trouble. You were not allowed to return to the actual camp (with cabins and a cafeteria) unless you were forced to be rescued and had used your flare gun. If the flare gun was used for anything other than emergancies, you and your partner would have to go on the next years trip. None of the third years looked forward to the trip, except Miroku, who was absolutly in love with the idea of spending two days and three nights alone in the forest with a girl and only one large tent, but still, only one tent. Lets just say this didn't improve any of the third year girls mood towards the seemingly doomed trip into the woods. They were to leave a week Sunday, train Monday and Teusday,find the campsites on Wednesday, spend Thursday and Friday out there, trek back to the camp on Satuday,and leave Sunday.