OMG! You guys are so incredibly awesome! I have more reviews than I ever dreamed I would! I love you all! I was going to start posting the reviews up on this chapter, but there are so many that it would take me about an hour to finish. I THINK THIS IS COMPLETELY AWESOME! You guys rock! I'm really sorry, but I think that the chapters would be so much shorter if I started putting up reviews, so please don't hate me but I don't think I'm going to anymore…. OMG! PLEASE PUT THE TOASTER DOWN!!! hides But seriously you guys would rather have longer chapters…right? Ok, here are the answers to some of your questions.
Yes, this is a Kag/Sess fic. I wouldn't have it any other way!! o.o!
Miroku will be in the story, I just haven't had a chance to have a major scene with him in it yet, he is their other roommate remember?
Ach! Sry I spelled Kikyo wrong hits head on desk….ouch….
That's all I could find, sry if I skipped over your question! I didn't do it purposefully!!
Sesshoumaru laid lazily across the couch studying for there Biology test next Thursday. Or trying to study was more like it. For some reason he just couldn't concentrate today. His mind kept wandering forward to the dance that was later on tonight.
He was in their dorm alone today. Kagome, Sango had went shopping for their dresses for tonight and Miroku (I think I might be spelling his name wrong too… sry people! I have problems with these Japanese names!) had tagged along, no doubt wanting to catch a peek at the girls while they were changing in the fitting rooms. Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes, Miroku was seriously depraved sometimes.
'I wonder what Kagome will look like in her dress…' Sesshoumaru thought, betraying his icy exterior. 'Wait!' Sesshoumaru thought setting his book down on the coffee table, 'Since when have I actually cared about how Kagome looked?'
Before he would ponder that question more a loud knock interrupted his thoughts. Getting up slowly and Sesshoumaru walked toward the door growling silently. 'If it's Kouga come looking for Kagome again…' He thought angrily opening the door.
But instead it was someone whom Sesshoumaru had not expected. "Hello Sesshoumaru." Purred Kikyo trying to enter the apartment, but Sesshoumaru quickly stepped in front of her blocking her way in. Kikyo smiled viciously up at him. "Oh, still the same attitude I see."
Sesshoumaru looked down at her, and then quickly looked away in disgust. Over the summer it seemed she had found another eating disorder, he noted disgusted. Her now non existent hips bones protruded out from her sides at sharp angles. She was wearing a tiny tank top with an ultra mini skirt that just flaunted her slutyness. Her legs were nothing but skin and bones with no existing mussel to be seen. But the thing that had changed the most was that Kikyo had dyed her hair bleach blonde. It looked horrible. You could obviously see the dark roots underneath the die and she had not died her eyebrows, leaving them the same dark color. Not to mention the blonde hair clashed terribly with her skin.
Kikyo leaned up against the doorway that Sesshoumaru supposed was supposed to be a sexy pose, but all it did was make him notice how flat her chest was. "Awe, Sessy did you miss me over the summer?"
Sesshoumaru snorted. How he despised that nickname she had given his in 5th grade. "What do you want Kikyo?" he asked coldly. "We are not friends, now what do I owe this unwanted visit."
Kikyo laughed wickedly. "Why, don't be too happy to see me Sessy! I was just lonely. Inu hasn't woken up from last night and I was wondering if you wanted company. I would love to see how you decorated your bedroom."
Sesshoumaru grimaced in disgust. "No." he stated shortly closing the door.
"But Sessy!" cried Kikyo stopping the door. "You are going to the dance tonight, aren't you?" she asked innocently.
Sesshoumaru didn't answer, but he didn't have to. Kikyo had caught the brief flash of emotion in his eyes when she had asked and let out a devilish smile. "I'll see you their love." Her purpose not met, but with another opportunity in the distance she walked away from Sesshoumaru who was glaring daggers at her back.
'You will sleep with me this year Sesshoumaru.' Kikyo thought plotting her next move. 'So far you have been able to deflect all my moves, but this year your barrier is weak for some reason, and I will break through.'
Kagome looked at herself in the full body mirror in the dressing room. 'Yup.' She thought to herself satisfied. 'I think this is the one!' she smiled and inspected the dress over again to make sure there wasn't any flaw that she hadn't noticed. The dress was a bluish-silver that shimmered as it danced in the florescent light hanging above her. It was a full length dress, coming down to her feet with a halter top that came down to a pointed V neckline, stopping just low enough to show some cleavage, but not too much. The dress accented and drew attention to her curves and really brought out her eyes.
"HENTI!" Kagome herd an enraged Sango scream from the dressing room next to her fallowed by a loud bang and Miroku moaning. Kagome smiled, Miroku must have stuck his head under the dressing room door to get another peak at Sango again.
"I swear." Kagome whispered quietly to herself smoothing out her dress. "That boy will never learn."
Kagome slid her head out the dressing room door and saw a fire engine red-faced Sango, who had just stomped out of her dressing room in rage, and Miroku with a bright red handprint across his face looking back at her.
"Okay you guys." She said nervously. "I'm coming out, just don't laugh okay?" Opening up the door fully she stepped out and over to the three way mirror.
"Holy crap Kagome! That dress looks amazing on you! Your getting it, aren't you?" Sango asked, her anger totally forgotten and walking over to her friend amazed.
"Yes" Miroku agreed walking over to her. "It looks lovely, but I'm sure you would look better without it on." Kagome's body froze as she felt Miroku's hand brush against her butt.
"MIROKU!" Sango screamed punching him over the head. "You are seriously demented, you know that?!"
Miroku just gave her a toothy grin holding the back of his head and shrugged. "Ah, Sango, you know that my heart belongs to you and only you."
Sango rolled her eyes. "Yeah, me and all the other girls on this campus."
While they argued Kagome silently slipped back into the dressing room and changed back into her regular clothes. Kagome turned to examine herself in the mirror one more time before they left. 'I hope Sesshoumaru likes the dress.' She sighed. Her face cracked into a grin as she heard Sango's hand connect with Miroku's face for the fifth time that day. 'This will be a fun ride home.' She thought smiling.
AN: Ach! I'm sorry another semi-short chapter!! Okay, now I know that I thought I was going to put the dance in this chapter, but I decided to put it in the next because I have a lot of ideas for the dance. Thanks again to all my lovely reviewers!