Kagome walked to her bus stop quietly as usual.
She waited alone in the cold, pulling leaves out of her hair. But it didn't do much since they kept blowing into her hair.
The bus pulled up in front of her and she got on. The bus was nearly empty. She happened to pass Inuyasha and Miroku on the way to the back and inuyasha stopped her.
" It's Kagome right?" He said clinging to her wrist. He was examining her black mini skirt without much interest in his own question. "Am i right?"
She noticed this and she covered her legs with her hands and nodded. She continued to walk quietly to the back and she sat down. She closed her eyes and slept all the way to school.
She didn't feel like doing homework the night before and she wasn't planning on doing it today. She would just take the yells and punishments. It didn't bother her.Being around people didn't effect her. She had nothing to say anyway.
At school she walked slowly to 1st period which was her elective. Dance. She didn't do much in dance except follow directions. Nothing extra. She didn't want to put in any more effort in her performance than she had to. She was too lazy and she felt tired and stressed all of the time.
Today she did nothing except stand around. The teacher chose not to bother her though, because she knew very well that Kagome was depressed. She could understand that.
After 1st period Kagome went to second, and on the way she saw inuyasha. He was everywhere she went! She didn't say anything of course. Or use body language or anything. But inuyasha always said 'hi' to her in the halls. She liked that, but she didn't feel like they were friends.
After school she decided to walk home. She didn't want to meet up with inuyasha again, he made her feel like she was forced to write or talk to him. She still thought he was nice though. No one ever greets her between classes or anything. No one's ever been interested in her, as a matter of fact! Still. It was a very fast friendship and she wasn't used to immediate relationships. But why was this guy interested in her? What had she done? Was it her quietness? Or her looks, or what? She couldn't tell. The gold in Inuyasha's eyes kept intruders out. He was so unpredictable.