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Kagome's hand glided over the listless wooden rail. She slowly climbed the steps in front of her. Light reflected off of the grey polished floor. Dirty red bricks were what the walls were made of. Though they weren't supposed to be dirty. Kagome's foot steps echoed, encasing the silent hall with a ghostly noise. She had reached the third floor, one side of the hall was mostly windows, though hardly any light came in. This wing of the building was rectangular shaped. She glanced at the map, and looked to the end of the hall.
"Room 307" she stated to nothing.
"Oh you have Art Class!" Kagome jumped and nearly screamed. Her heart in her throat she turned. There was a girl behind her, with a welcoming expression on her face. Her brown
hair was tied back into a pony tail. She wore a black and pink Volcom shirt that fit to her figure well. A light black jacket was covering her shoulders and arms. She had dark blue, denim jeans, and a black belt with silver studs.
"The names Sango." she said holding an arm out, the other clinging a binder to her chest. Kagome shook her hand.
"I'm Kagome" she said
"Your new here right?" Sango said more as a statement than a question. "Lets go to class together shall we. I have art to. I can say I was showing you the way, that is if you don't mind."
"Nope not at all"
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They entered the room, Kagome following Sango. When the teacher saw Sango, she looked as if about to open her mouth to say something , but then stopped when Kagome trailed in behind her. She nodded her head as if to say "Very well"
The teacher walked over to Kagome. "Hello dear, my names Mrs. Penterson , but you can call me Mrs. P if you like." she grabbed Kagome's arm gently and guided her to the front of the class. The tabled were long and rectangular, they were placed in a way that made a square shape, and in the center there was a yet again a black and white rectangular island. They all looked up to the front of the room, the ones that were faced away turned in there stools. Closest to her was Sango, and a silver haired boy. She looked at him intensely. He had long silver hair, and beautiful golden orbs for eye's. He looked at her, she looked at him. She shook her head and came back to reality as the teacher asked her to introduce herself.
"umm. My names Kagome Higarashi, I'm 16 and I just recently moved here from Newtown, not to far from here." They all turned toward each other and began whispering. The silver haired boy, and Sango were the only ones that didn't. This was what she was afraid of.
"Aint you the bitch that got herself stabbed by her father." a short blonde haired boy said bluntly. The gorgeous silver haired, I mean the silver haired man tuned toward the blonde and whacked him in the back of his head.
"Shut the hell up Nieco before I kick your ass." that's when Kagome noticed four of the men all dressed the same, The silver haired one, Nieco (apparently that was his name), and to brunettes. They all had leather jackets and, from she could see, the same tattoo on there left hand, the silver one had it on his right. "They must be a gang." she said to herself.
Mrs. P glared daggers at Nieco, " Two weeks lunch detention young man, and sorry Inuyasha but you know I don't except that kind of language in my classroom, so the same goes for you"
"So his name is Inuyasha" She thought "That's a really cool name"
She sat down at the stool in between Inuyasha and Sango. Inuyasha turned toward her.
"The names Inuyasha" he said holding out his hand. The whole class went silent, eyes stopped at them shocked.
She took his hand in hers. It was warm and soft. "Nice to meet you." she said smiling, him smiling back. Sango nearly fell off her seat.
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