Inuyasha looked at her outstretched hand. "So you're the bitch that has to live with me now?"
Kagome growled at him again, "I'm not a bitch, but I just said I was your roommate, didn't I?" He growled right back at her.
Everyone stood there in silence for a second, before Kagome asked, "Room?" Inuyasha pointed down a hall where a door stood.
Kagome walked down the hall and opened the door. White. Everything was pure white. Except the floor. That was wood. It was so… plain. She had to fix that. She then remembered the task she had to do. Carrying large, heavy boxes up several flights of stairs was going to be so much fun. Not.
She walked back in the living room, intending to back downstairs to her car, when the girl from earlier walked up to her. "I'm sorry about that…um…situation we met in. And I am very sorry about throwing the remote control. I'm glad you were able to dodge it. Many of the girls Miroku brings can't."
"Umm… that's okay…umm…" Kagome trailed off for a second, before the girl interrupted her.
"My name's Sango."
"Why did you throw the remote anyway?" was Kagome's only question.
"Well, Miroku over there is a pervert." They both took a small glance at the guy lounging on the couch.
"Oh," Kagome said, before she excused herself and walked out the door and down the stairs to her car. After about twenty minutes of getting some boxes out, she started to think about the people she had to live with. 'Oh great', she thought, 'I get to live with a rude moron, a violent chick, and a supposed to be pervert. Perfect spot to live in Kagome. Nice job.'
Sango sat up from her relaxed position on the couch, bored out of her mind. Kagome hadn't come from her room in about a couple hours. Just to see how she was doing wouldn't do any harm. Quietly, Sango snuck towards Kagome's room. When she did, she opened the door open a crack and glanced around the room. It was done; completely decorated. A beautiful wood dresser sat up against a wall and on another wall was a desk with a good-sized computer on it. A small table with a lamp, clock, and a lot of little trinkets was next to a bed with a beautiful designed comforter. On top of the beautiful designed comforter, lay Kagome sleeping. The walls were decorated with various stickers and posters and the floor was littered with colorful rugs.
Sango wondered on how Kagome could not be dead. It looked like the girl had done a lot of work cleaning up the room and personalizing it. Sango knew she would've been dead or at least pretty much close to it from exhaustion. She then heard a loud yell from the other room. She would be damned before those…idiots out there woke up Kagome. She looked back at the girl quickly. Even if Sango had just met the Kagome a couple of hours ago and had barely talked to her, Sango felt the Kagome was something like a sister. Or was going to be one within the coming months if Kagome decided to actually stay there.
Sango swiftly stomped out in the living room and muttered at a few choice words at what the guys where doing. They were fighting over the remote control. Oh men and their stupidity. And how it amused her. She was just to yell at them to shut up, when she heard someone walking behind her. Turning around, she met the sight of a grumbling Kagome. This was going to get interesting. She felt that Kagome's temper was probably as bad as her's. Now just add two morons (one rude, one perverted) ruining her sleep. Yep, this was going to get very interesting.