InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ To Purify ❯ New beginnings? ( Chapter 4 )
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By: ladysango2010 
Entering Kagome
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.03.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 221 | Status: Completed
Entering Kagome
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.03.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 221 | Status: Completed
’s note: I really hope that people are enjoying this story. Reviews are needed
Chapter 4: A new beginnings?
Kagome was just putting her last box down. The mover’s already left, and she just came back from her former dorm from cleaning it. The move took forever and it was tiresome, but she was excited. This would be the first time that she would be living by herself. Time for new beginnings for her.
She just graduated from university and she was ready to start her new life. She even has a new job lined up at an accounting firm as an assistant bookkeeper. Yep things were going well for her. She will finally get the life that she wanted.
She wasn’t at the top of her class, in fact she struggled through college . She knew education was important so she went to school, she was glad that her family helped her with paying for her classes. She even took a part time job to pay for her tutors, but even then she barley past with 75% in her class. Learning new things always frustrated her.
With her focused in passing her classes and working, she didn’t have time to be with friends, or to date. The school she went to wasn’t the right place to meet people anyway. Have her tell it everyone was stuck up. People were mean to her and frowned at her. She felt like she was in high school all over again. People calling her stupid or clumsy or worse a slut. She never understood that one, she didn’t think she was pretty. And she wasn’t even around any guys so she didn’t understand why they would say that.
Never one who was into shopping so she wore the same clothing that she had back in middle school. They still fit, even when her curves grew. So she didn’t understand why people cared what she wore. Today she wore her favorite red wife beater and her jean shorts. The mover’s looked at her funny and she remembered frowning at them. ‘I bet they think I am too poor for this place‘, she thought getting looking down at her self. She shook her head at the negative thoughts. Things will be different from then on. She has her own place and with that, She could meet new people and possibly fall in love. She blushed at that thought.
But this job was going to prove to everyone that she can do anything if she put her mind to it. She starts work in to weeks, and all she then needed to do is practice the computer. She didn’t know the first thing about computers. Which is one reason why she did so poorly with her classes. Most people would have laptops in class and dictating while the professors lectured, she on the other hand would take notes. When it came to her reports, she would write her report, and pay a company to type it up for her.
She even had that same company do her resume for her. It wasn’t her fault that they said that she had intermediate Knowledge with computer programs. So on paper she looked great, and she looked great in person. She was glad that the person who interviewed her was a young man who happened to be a pervert. He was too busy staring at her large chest then to really know the truth about her experience.
She sighed out loud realizing that she was tired and she wanted to set her bed up so she could get to bed. She stretched her arms out when she heard a knock on the door. She walked to the door and looked out the peep hole. “Oh my God!” She said not realizing that she said it out loud.
On the other side of the door stood the sexiest man she had ever seen. Not man a God. No longer being sensible she opened the door to get a better view. He stood one foot taller, with a lean frame. Though lean you could tell he was in good shape from the tight shirt that he wore. He had long flowing silver hair which had the most adorable ears on top of his head. His eyes were molten gold showed so much emotion so much pain that she thought she would drown. He is like a guy from a fashion magazine. She thought to herself not realizing that she had yet said anything to the newcomer.
“Um hi” she said smiling nervously realizing that she was checking him out and being rude. He didn’t respond back just stared at her. She blushed at his scrutiny and tried again. “Can I help you?
“Hi.” was his only response.
“I am Kagome Higurashi, do you live in this building?”
“Yeah” was his only response.
Confused by his lack of conversation, she then tried again. “Do you want to come in want some tea?”
The man before her shook his head and turned red and walked way. She stood there as he walked over to his apartment and slammed the door.
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Inuy asha closed the door and exhaled, not realizing that he stopped breathing. Who was this girl and what was her deal?
He was working on his project when he heard the loud racket of people moving. He loved his loft because he lived on the top floor and with only one neighbor he didn’t deal with the un necessary drama that others deal with in apartment living. His last neighbor was an elderly man who was hard of hearing. He was the best neighbor because he didn’t make a peep. Unfortunately, the man died so the other loft was given to a noisy girl who seemed to love to laugh like Julia Roberts.
He was patient and he continued to work hoping that the noise would be gone soon. But no it continued. Even with everyone gone this female had to continue to make a racket. The longer he waited the more pissed he got because she not only was slamming things or hammering she was also blasting the radio and singing with it. What is she trying to audition for American Idol? He growled to himself as his ears were pinned to his head.
He finally got up frustrated with the new neighbor and stormed over to her door. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself when he knocked on the door. He heard her yell ‘Oh my god,’ and he felt it would help with his whole intimidation. ’Yep I am a hanyou and you better not mess with me either.’ he thought to himself ready for this first battle of the neighbors.
When she opened the door all angry thoughts left him. ’Holy shit I live next to a porn star!’
Author’s note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
Chapter 4: A new beginnings?
Kagome was just putting her last box down. The mover’s already left, and she just came back from her former dorm from cleaning it. The move took forever and it was tiresome, but she was excited. This would be the first time that she would be living by herself. Time for new beginnings for her.
She just graduated from university and she was ready to start her new life. She even has a new job lined up at an accounting firm as an assistant bookkeeper. Yep things were going well for her. She will finally get the life that she wanted.
She wasn’t at the top of her class, in fact she struggled through college . She knew education was important so she went to school, she was glad that her family helped her with paying for her classes. She even took a part time job to pay for her tutors, but even then she barley past with 75% in her class. Learning new things always frustrated her.
With her focused in passing her classes and working, she didn’t have time to be with friends, or to date. The school she went to wasn’t the right place to meet people anyway. Have her tell it everyone was stuck up. People were mean to her and frowned at her. She felt like she was in high school all over again. People calling her stupid or clumsy or worse a slut. She never understood that one, she didn’t think she was pretty. And she wasn’t even around any guys so she didn’t understand why they would say that.
Never one who was into shopping so she wore the same clothing that she had back in middle school. They still fit, even when her curves grew. So she didn’t understand why people cared what she wore. Today she wore her favorite red wife beater and her jean shorts. The mover’s looked at her funny and she remembered frowning at them. ‘I bet they think I am too poor for this place‘, she thought getting looking down at her self. She shook her head at the negative thoughts. Things will be different from then on. She has her own place and with that, She could meet new people and possibly fall in love. She blushed at that thought.
But this job was going to prove to everyone that she can do anything if she put her mind to it. She starts work in to weeks, and all she then needed to do is practice the computer. She didn’t know the first thing about computers. Which is one reason why she did so poorly with her classes. Most people would have laptops in class and dictating while the professors lectured, she on the other hand would take notes. When it came to her reports, she would write her report, and pay a company to type it up for her.
She even had that same company do her resume for her. It wasn’t her fault that they said that she had intermediate Knowledge with computer programs. So on paper she looked great, and she looked great in person. She was glad that the person who interviewed her was a young man who happened to be a pervert. He was too busy staring at her large chest then to really know the truth about her experience.
She sighed out loud realizing that she was tired and she wanted to set her bed up so she could get to bed. She stretched her arms out when she heard a knock on the door. She walked to the door and looked out the peep hole. “Oh my God!” She said not realizing that she said it out loud.
On the other side of the door stood the sexiest man she had ever seen. Not man a God. No longer being sensible she opened the door to get a better view. He stood one foot taller, with a lean frame. Though lean you could tell he was in good shape from the tight shirt that he wore. He had long flowing silver hair which had the most adorable ears on top of his head. His eyes were molten gold showed so much emotion so much pain that she thought she would drown. He is like a guy from a fashion magazine. She thought to herself not realizing that she had yet said anything to the newcomer.
“Um hi” she said smiling nervously realizing that she was checking him out and being rude. He didn’t respond back just stared at her. She blushed at his scrutiny and tried again. “Can I help you?
“Hi.” was his only response.
“I am Kagome Higurashi, do you live in this building?”
“Yeah” was his only response.
Confused by his lack of conversation, she then tried again. “Do you want to come in want some tea?”
The man before her shook his head and turned red and walked way. She stood there as he walked over to his apartment and slammed the door.
------------------------------------------------------------ -------------------------------------------------------------
Inuy asha closed the door and exhaled, not realizing that he stopped breathing. Who was this girl and what was her deal?
He was working on his project when he heard the loud racket of people moving. He loved his loft because he lived on the top floor and with only one neighbor he didn’t deal with the un necessary drama that others deal with in apartment living. His last neighbor was an elderly man who was hard of hearing. He was the best neighbor because he didn’t make a peep. Unfortunately, the man died so the other loft was given to a noisy girl who seemed to love to laugh like Julia Roberts.
He was patient and he continued to work hoping that the noise would be gone soon. But no it continued. Even with everyone gone this female had to continue to make a racket. The longer he waited the more pissed he got because she not only was slamming things or hammering she was also blasting the radio and singing with it. What is she trying to audition for American Idol? He growled to himself as his ears were pinned to his head.
He finally got up frustrated with the new neighbor and stormed over to her door. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself when he knocked on the door. He heard her yell ‘Oh my god,’ and he felt it would help with his whole intimidation. ’Yep I am a hanyou and you better not mess with me either.’ he thought to himself ready for this first battle of the neighbors.
When she opened the door all angry thoughts left him. ’Holy shit I live next to a porn star!’
Author’s note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter.