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"Gerroff…" The words are mumbled when they come out because my face is smashed into the pillow and I can barely breathe, hence the attempt at getting whoever I on me, off me. I flail my single freed arm and manage to snag someone's hair. I yank it and they tumble to the floor. Mondays are horrible things. I crack open one eyes to see Malik glaring up at me from the floor. I glance at the clock…Good I still have like four minutes to sleep…

I roll over only to come up against something fluffy and beyond it something solid. I open both of my eyes to see Sesshoumaru looking at me from under sleep tussled beautiful hair.

"What the hell are you doing in my bed with me?" He glance towards the end of the bed and I follow his gaze.

"For that matter what the hell are you both doing in bed with me?"

Vergil stretches and stands leaving Sesshoumaru to explain.

"Your sister showed up…what is the word you mortals use?... Oh yes. Wasted as hell and ranting about something…So we came in here."

Vergil snorted. "After she attempted to sexually harass us. The door is locked Malik."

I look over to see Malik struggling with the door knob. Wait-"My door doesn't lock."

Vergil shrugged. "It does now."

I roll my eyes and fall backwards.

"Would you be so obedient as to remove yourself from me?" Sesshoumaru speaks.

By Google I loathe Mondays…

(Author thing:I quite randomly decided to try someone else's perspective.)

Vergil's POV

She shrieks in joy and I cringe. Why am I here again. Oh yeah Rin has a doctor's appointment so I am taking Sesshoumaru's place for the day. Why did I volunteer for this again? Oh correct. I didn't. Now I remember it was either this or stay at the house and moron-sit. I will leave Quatre to that. He and Trowa handle it so well. Seems the others sometimes actually have uses.

She shrieks again. I cringe again. No matter how many times she does it I will never get used to-Did she just GIGGLE?

I think part of my pitiful human soul just died.

I wander over to where she and her cohorts stand. As I approach she giggles and lunges at me. Hmm…should I move? No then she'll hit the tree and be some what perturbed. I stand there and suffer through it as she clings to my side waving something around. With one arm I balance her on my hip like a child, easy for me with my demon blood but some of the other teens stare at me. Apparently she is large for a human female but then again I am not fully human now am I? I use my free hand to snatch the movie out of her hands.

Final Fantasy 7: Advent Children She has been wanting to see this for awhile. It looks okay. CG work looks good but it is dubbed so that will probably suck. American dubs always are horrible. I hand her back the movie and she hugs it close to herself and I let go and she is back on the ground running around me in circles…screaming something about 'happy happy joy joy'. Okay..Finaly the bell…

The bell has rung all the students begin making their ways to class. How did that one girl put it? Oh. Like a giant horde of zombies. What is with these humans and their hatred of zombies?

After making sure my charge is in her math class actually doing her work for once I wander around the campus.

Then zing! I am back in the math class…Big surprise there. No one else can see me as I lean against the wall. Well except for a pair of hazel eyes looking at me filled with boredom.

"Where did you go?"

I shrug. "No where."

"I hate Mondays."

Wow I think I have heard that one before.

Math finishes and I stand busy…spacing out while she talks to three other people she knows right out side of her next class. Suddenly I hear her hissing at some…thing. I am not entirely sure what to call it. It appears humanoid but smells like crap.

A crap creature perhaps? She kicks it. Nope can't be crap, it solid.

"Go away you spawn of all that is stupid!" She kicks it again.

"Stop kicking me!"

"Then go away! I strongly dislike you! Now be gone foul thing!"

"I'm trying to-"

It falls to the ground in pain. I now assume it is male from how it holds a certain region and rolls back and forth on the ground. I smirk as she then proceeds to kick the body until it is a satisfied distance away from her. The bell rings again and its off to that one…computer applications class…so many wrinkles…

Yes. I got sick of typing after that. Decied I didn't want to type no more. Like the change of perspective? Should I try it with other peoples? Should I just keep it in my perspective? Is the world really going into the sun? The biggest question: Do I have a goldfish?