InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Perfect Christmas Gift ❯ Denny and Sango ( Chapter 4 )

Sango and Denny

"This is a pretty cool party after all, huh?" Sango asked the mildly gothic boy next to her.

"Yah, Erica's parties always end up cool, except for last time, she broke her nose. Bled all over," Denny said, trying to hide a smile.

"How'd she manage that?"

"Tackled Xavier. He took her shoe. He fell on her and elbowed her nose. She screamed, pushed him of her, and started punching him in the face. Jake and Adam pulled her off. It was great. It wasn't as great as when I broke Jake's ribs though or when Mary took on those two preppies bad mouthing her."

"Sounds fun, and violent. You guys must like fighting. I remember one time some Yura of the Hair chick tried to kill Kagome and Inuyasha and he jammed his arm through her chest! She hardly even noticed! Turns out she had sold her soul and the only way to kill her was snapping her magical comb in two!" They both laughed.

"That's insane. All of us here, excluding you exchange students, we all have some sort of problem. Erica and I are mild schizophrenics, Ashley is bipolar, Jake is bipolar, and Josh? He actually enjoys rap music."

"Now that is insane," Sango laughed, hardly knowing what she was talking about.

"Yes, we have some work to do on that one, but he'll turn out ok. Once, for our friend Kyione's birthday (Kyione couldn't come tonight), Josh and David spent all afternoon making green cookies. They were nasty, but Zenon (couldn't make it either) loved them. He even ate one that Josh put a French fry in. Not even I would eat that!" Denny laughed loudly. "I have, however, blended coffee and Dr. Pepper (Dr. Coffee!) and drank it. It was nasty, but Dr. Pepper and cappuccino (Coffer Pepper!) is really good, and so is Sierra Mist and cappuccino (Coffa Mist)."

"That sounds… interesting!" Sango said amusedly, "Hey, you wanna dance?"

"I'm not much of a dancer, but why not?"

A little bit about the people behind the story:

Hello, my name is Erica and I am clean. I just took a bubble bath to relax myself after a stressful, well, life. Normally I would be relaxed, but here is my story. I decided to take a bubble bath so I put the bubble bath stuff in the tub and turned on the water. I waited for the water and bubbles to look inviting and busied myself with the shower radio. I finally found a good song (Weezer rocks!) and turned off the water. I got in (nice and warm ^-^) and soaked myself for about twenty minutes. Soon the bubbles died down and I recovered from my half-asleep state. I washed my hair and then I noticed…hey- there's three dead spiders in here. Now, I love spiders, they fascinate me. I just don't like to find dead things in my `relaxing' bubble bath, so naturally I screamed, jumped out of the bath tub, wrapped a towel around my dripping self and screamed again. I grabbed a cup from next to the bathtub (???Amanda???) and herded the floating corpses inside. I then poured the cup into the toilet and flushed five times (three and two more, for good measure). I refused to get back in the water when I realized… hey- I have to shave my legs. I sat next to my bathtub shaving badly (ow ow ow blood!) and prolly missed a lot of spots. That bath is the most traumatizing bath ever- next to the one when I was five and found two millipedes in there with me. Damn millipedes….

The End (of my story, not THE story)