InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fast Times At ... ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter 1

 

As the cab pulled up along the side walk of her dormitory Kagome looked up. It was a good five stories tall and she just had to be on the fifth floor, and here she thought she was having a good day.

 

Opening the door and stepping out she flashed a quick smile to the cabbie. He got out and walked around popping the trunk and pulling out her bags, “Would you like some help bringing all this to your room?” Kagome gave the man a nod of her head and agreed though she knew it would probably cost her.

 

Trucking up five flights of stairs was not her idea of a good time. Damn the stupid rule of not loading luggage and furniture in the elevator without padding, stupid rules. As she read the numbers tacked to the doors Kagome abruptly stopped, “Here we are!” Dropping the luggage in her hands she reached into her pocket pulling out a key chain to unlock the door, “Just let me get this stuff inside then I'll pay you.” The cabbie smiled, “Take your time, Miss.” Yep he defiantly kept the meter running.

 

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It had been about two hours since she'd arrived and still no sign of her roommate. She knew she had one, after all the other bed was made and there was her stuff on the other side of the room, a moron could tell someone else lived here.

 

A picture of her family was placed on her night table; it was all professional, pose and everything. Her father at the top, mother to the right sitting on a stool, Souta in the middle standing and herself to the left sitting on a stool, it was a nice picture, she really liked it, it was also the last one her father would have ever taken, though they didn't know that at the time.

 

Shaking her head and wiping her eyes clean of the stinging tears she turned and opened her next box. Sheets!! She'd finally found her bed sheets no more sitting on the horrible feeling mattress that she's suppose to sleep on. Pulling them out in a hurry she popped them through the air a couple times and began pulling the pale blue fitted bed covers over the corners.

 

One, two, thr…, “My lovely Sango, where hav…..” with a scream Kagome turned, her hand was place firmly against her chest as her heart threatened to come out of her chest. Standing before her was a man of about six feet, black hair dark; pulled back in a short, little tail, and dark amethyst eyes.

 

She'd just made it to the third corner of her sheets when this… guy… scared the crap out of her. Surely he wasn't her roommate, so why did he think he would be able to just barge in here without knocking, what if she'd been naked….

 

With that thought Kagome stood and narrowed her lovely indigo eyes, “I don't know who you are but what gives you the right to just barge into someone rooms without knocking? HUH?! What if I had been changing, then what would you have done?!

 

With a lecherous smirk the boy slid up to Kagome's side and wiggled his brows, “Well let's see, first...”That's when the boy went sailing forward, “Move out of my way, Miroku, and stop scaring my roommate, she doesn't need any octopi groping her on her first day, I'm sure.”

 

Setting her books down she turned smiling to her new roommate, “My name's Sango, that lump of flesh over by the wall is Miroku, welcome to the University of Miami.” Giving her brightest smile Kagome bowed at her waist, “Nice to meet you, I'm Kagome.”

 

Sango blinked then returned Kagome's bow before turning to Miroku, “What are you doing here Lech?” Her hands were firmly on her hips as her eyes narrowed down to the grinning boy. “I came to see if you were going tonight, and now that I see you have a roommate see if she would like to join us.”

 

The both of them looked towards Kagome and before Miroku could continue Sango started, “I don't even know anything about her.” Quirking a brow Kagome looked between the two before answering, “What?”

 

With a smile Miroku stood and dusted himself off, “Would you like to go to a party with Sango and me?” `A party… well this came fairly quick' Kagome shrugged before answering with a, “Sure why not, what time?”

 

Sango brought her fingers to the bridge of her nose massaging the area; she knew what he was trying to do. Kagome was “fresh meat” and he wanted to sink his “claws” in before she found out his reputation, “It's at 7.”