Aright here's chapter 9 hope you all enjoy :D

Yura jumped onto Miroku's desk and crossed her legs after he took a seat and then proceeded to look at Sango and Kagome who stood nearby. She felt

threatened. Not so much by Kagome or Ayame but by Sango. She knew that Miroku has a huge crush on Sango but thankfully the feelings were one sided.

Maybe. She just had to let Kagome know the rules concerning her Miroku, just to be safe. Not that they were really dating, but soon she hoped.

"Oh my. Are you new here?" Yura asked after blatantly staring. "Umm..yeah", Kagome responded.

"Well have you seen her around? No? So I would think someone as stupid as you would know she is new. You damn halfwit", Sango exclaimed.

"Oh my, oh me. The only halfwit I see is a no style bitch with split ends", Yura replied as she flicked some of Sango's hair. "I see you still haven't cared for it properly. Just look at all those awful split ends."

"Yura, I've told you to NEVER touch my hair again. It creeps me out. And second, whatever voodoo ritual you do for your hair I'm not doing. End of story", Sango said sternly.

Ring Ring Ding Ring Ding

Most conversation died down as the teacher walked into the class just as the bell finished ringing.

Looking around he saw that nearly everyone was there, "Ok that was the bell. Everyone to their seats. Except for ah...Ms. Higurashi. Please stand up here in front of the class with me."

Kagome placed her bag down in the seat she was about to take and made her way over to the teacher as everyone else sat down.

"Welcome to Shikon High Miss Higurashi I hope you enjoy your time here as a student. I am your history teacher Mr. Flee but most students just call me Myoga (A/N Myoga the flea :D). You may call me Mr. Myoga if it makes you feel more comfortable." Kagome nodded her head in understanding. "Now in this class we have assigned seats. I would like for you to sit in front of Yura Hari (Yura of the Hair XD I just switched the 'i' & 'r') which means Miss Hari that you will have to move down a seat and Mr. Houshi you will have to move over into the row to the left".

"What?!" Yura exclaimed, only to be ignored.

"At the empty desk between Miss Wolfe and Miss Taijiya"

"No!" Yura muttered angrily rather loudly but was yet again ignored.

"...Miss Taijiya shouldn't you be in another class right now?", Myoga continued.

"Not really."

"Does Totosai know your in here?"

"Well...no. But he's cool with it. This isn't the first time I've sat in your class instead of his", Sango shrugged.

Myoga gave a long sigh, "Yes I know. But call his extension on the school phone over here just so he knows."

"Yeah yeah. You know I'm actually in here today for official business", Sango said as she got up and made her way over the teachers desk at a relaxed pace.

"What business is that? We are not discussing the origin of demon blood forged weapons today", Myoga stated.

"I know. I'm here as a personal guide and beacon of comfort to my lil guppy friend you have up there."

"Well in that case you can take a seat and NOT disrupt my class. Think you can do that?"

"Myoga I'm hurt! I have always been a model student figure in your class", Sango smiled pleasantly before picking up the phone to call her actual scheduled teacher.

While Sango was on the classroom phone Yura began to seethe in her seat. 'Oh my, this just isn't fair! How am I supposed to tempt my bunny bear back to

me if he no longer sits behind me? Oh me this just won't do. Not at all', Yura thought to herself distraught over this new obstacle, 'it's all this new girls'

fault. If she never came bunny bear wouldn't have moved seats and I'd be getting him to molest me about now! Oh me...did i really just think that?

Heeheehee, I'm such a naughty girl. But that's why bunny bear luuuuvs me. I just need a new plan to remind him of that. But in the mean time I suppose

I should offer the new girl a hello. She might just be passable enough to be in our group and be somewhat useful. Since she's not completely unfortunate

looking. The tramp.'

Adjusting her shirt to smooth out any wrinkles Yura leaned forward in her seat and delicately cleared her throat, "Excuse me? New girl?"

Hearing a sweet girly voice near the back of her head Kagome startled slightly before turning around in her seat with a curious face.

"Hiiii there! My name's Yura. Forgive me I couldn't remember your name", she continued in that same sweet tone.

Kagome blinked still momentarily stunned by just how...how incredibly girly this...female's voice was. 'No Kagome bad. It's not nice to judge based on clothes.'

"It's fine. Back home I would forget any new kids name unless I hung out with them often. In fact I forgot some of my classmates names who sat in the same class as me for the whole year!" 'Dangit girl your babbling, stop it!' "I'm Kagome", she smiled nervously as she brushed her hair out of her face.

Both were momentarily distracted when Myoga announced that he needed to step out for a moment because he forgot a folder he needed. With one warning

to them all to "behave" he left the class, the door closing with a soft click. At the count of 5...everyone began to have their own conversations with their fellow

friends, munch on some candy, or read manga. Yura gave a small grin, "A pleasure to meet you Kagome. Oh my, such long thick hair. Is it all natural?"

"Oh, umyeah. I don't like weaves on myself."

"Oh me, Really? May I touch it?" But before Kagome could give an answer Yura was already touching and stroking some of her hair.

"Oh my, oh me what soft hair you have...", Yura said as she apparently examined Kagome's hair.

"Um...thanks?", Kagome said feeling a little awkward with a strange person touching her hair so she leaned away from Yura and moved her hair out of the girl's reach.

"It's just a shame that you have so many split ends, tsk tsk. Someone's not properly caring for their hair", said Yura. Her girly voice taking on a demeaning

quality. "Excuse me?! Who are you to tell me I'm not properly taking care of my hair?" Kagome demanded hotly.

"Oh my oh me, it seems to be that someone has a rather bad temper. How unlady-like", Yura said internally taking pleasure in how quickly she riled Kagome up.

'Jebus her voice is getting really annoying', Kagome thought.

"Oh me, you shouldn't make such a face Kagome. You'll get wrinkles. Then you'll be even less attractive."

'Did this bitch just?', Kagome thought in surprise.

"And we wouldn't want that would we dear? Oh my, you simply must look your best if we are ever to be good friends", Yura said confidently.

"Shut. UP over there! Can't you see I'm on the phone?! How am I supposed to hear when your stupid voice is giving me an ear tumor Yura?! GAAAWD", Sango

said loudly from the front of the class causing some students to smile, Kagome to smirk, and Ayame to laugh.

Turning back around she put the phone back to her ear and the other students could hear her mutter,"Hello? I'm back Master Totosai, could you please repeat what you said?", into it with a pleasant voice.

Yura frown and glared up towards Sango. Ayame seeing this leans over towards the two and says "Oh my, are those wrinkles on your face? That just won't do.

You could end up looking even more like a haggered whore if you continue", in a squeaky high voice that was obviously meant to mock Yura. Kagome let loose

a new round of giggles at this but tried to stop since she didn't want to get in trouble with the teacher. Hey she's the new student, she doesn't know how chill

Myoga sensei is yet. Oh wait never mind. He's not back yet. Yura's angry glare gets directed from Sango, who had just hung up the phone, to Ayame who was

looking at her with a calm face. Opening her mouth Yura went to say something vicious and hurtful about Ayame's hair and clothes but was interrupted by

Sango who had appeared behind Kagome.

"Oh me, is that a slut sitting in my seat? Why...this just won't do", Sango said softly in a high pitched voice to further mock Yura.

"Oh my oh me, it's just not nice to make fun of how someone talks. Besides I'm afraid you're mistaken. This seat is assigned to me which means if you were to

attempt to sit in it you may very well break it", Yura said in an angry tone. Ayame scoffed. And Sango merely said "Oh really? Excuse me, Myoga?", Sango spoke

louder to be heard, "Yura seems to be confused, could you please tell her that I am supposed to take this seat behind Kagome?" "Hm?" Myoga, who had

conveniently returned just seconds ago, hummed distracted as he sorted through his papers. "Oh yes, yes. Yura be a dear and move to a different seat. Sango

is Ms. Higurashi's designated school guide."

Upset at first Yura thought about throwing a hissy fit. The seat didn't matter, it was the principle! She did NOT like having to move for such a lowly homely girl

as Sango. She wasn't even IN this class so why should she move? 'Designated guide my ass!' But before she could get worked up enough a realization struck

her. 'I could take the empty seat by Miroku...I can still get my chance to seduce my bunny bear!' And as this thought crossed her mind a wicked gleam came

to her eye and she glanced at Miroku as she stood after picking up her things. Miroku happened to see this gleam having been watching Sango's interaction

with the other and adopted an alarmed look. Turning to Ayame he waved frantically to get her attention, Ayame gave him a questioning look.

"Help me! Please, pleeeaaase sit by me", he whispered.

"What? Why?"

"Because I don't want Yura sitting any closer to me than necessary", he whispered pleadingly.

"Oh yeah. Pfft totes. Hang on", Ayame shoved her stuff back into her bag and literally just did one skip before she sat down in the empty seat in front of

Miroku. "Oh thank you. You have no idea of the relief you've just bestowed upon me", he said with a relived sigh.

"Oh, you exaggerate too much. Silly Monk", Ayame giggled.

"Oh my, I believe that's my Monk you are calling silly", Yura said.

She was standing next to Ayame having already allowed Sango to take the seat. Miroku pointedly looked away, deciding to play the oblivious coward while

Ayame raised an eyebrow at the hair demon. "Yura why don't you go sit down before Miro finds you even less attractive", She all but ordered. Yura flushed in

both anger at the familiar nickname towards her bunny bear and the awful thought of not being attractive to Miroku. And so did the only thing she could think

of at the moment. Turned her nose up with a "Hmph!" and went to sit in the seat previously occupied by Ayame. Simultaneously Sango and Ayame glanced at

each other before sharing a grin and then focused on Myoga who was in middle of reading a quote from the text book. Once done Myoga addressed the class

but mostly Kagome, "We are going to do a little review for you so please take note. I always do surprise pop quizzes and the material will be on the final later

on in the year." Kagome just nodded and got prepared to write.

Class now over with and three nice lengthy chapters to read as homework Kagome was now standing in front of the class vaguely near the door just as

everyone else. Miroku, Sango, and Ayame were near her speaking about how interesting or boring it may be to read about how the first known magical

priestess came to have powers(NOT Midoriko) then the topic quickly switched to Miroku and Ayame being happy to have Sango in the class again.

"Hey that reminds me. You have a different class right? And I thought you said you had something different than trig? Were you gonna change classes?", Kagome asked.

"Er...yeah see about that I skipped my weapons making class to be with you in trig ," Sango said with a sheepish look.

"But...but why?! I don't want you to get in trouble!" Kagome said worriedly.

"Hey it's no big whoop. Totosai is real cool with me skipping class cuz I'm always so far ahead. I'm one of his favorite students so he always lets things slide with me. "

"But what class are you missing now though? THAT teacher can't be as cool as your other one", Kagome asked.

"Actually yeah, since its the same teacher he is."

"Wait, whaa-", Kagome said confused.

"My weapons making class lasts as long as two normal classes here."

"Oh."

"Yeah it can get boring sometimes. That's why I tend to sit in other classes sometimes to switch it up. Stimulate my brain and crap. But I can't do that all the time though. I try not to skip my class no more than 3 times a month", Sango admitted.

"Oh my, you are such a filthy grease monkey. It's a wonder how any guy could like you with those...man hands of yours", Yura butted in.

Then looking to Kagome, "Well before you meet Kikyo, I should lay down some of my rules. When it comes to guys I don't care who you date but my Miroku is off limits."

"As flattering as that sounds to be your boyfriend Yura, we're just not dating...ever. Besides my heart belongs to the wonderful Sango", Miroku said grabbing

Kagome's hand.

"Can it Miroku", Sango said as she rolled her eyes.

"And I'll be taking my hand back thank you! In case you didn't realize I'm not Sango", Kagome said taking her hand back quickly. 'Talk about awkward', she

thought. "Ahem", Yura said delicately to grab back the attention. And succeeded.

"Listen. If your even a teeny bit smart you'll make the right choice and accept my kind offer of friendship. Instead of hanging around these...wannabe's. It's the only way for you to become a somebody", Yura said blinking her eyes innocently at Kagome.

And with her voice and expression one may just believe she was a sweet thing who did no wrong...however the too small and revealing clothes completely

ruined the illusion. And as if she timed the whole thing she turned in a remarkably girly way and strolled out the door with one of the drooling boys opening it

for her just as the bell rang.