Hira woke up in a strange room, dressed in a strange rather revealing lingerie nightgown and screamed. Takaji heard the screaming all the way from his own rooms where he had been preparing to change to his sleep wear. He poked his head out of his door to catch the full blare of her yells.

"Stupid mutt." he muttered as he lurched his way down the hall. He reached Hira’s room and threw the door open. Hira turned to him from where she was standing and looked at him. Her blonde hair looked silky and smooth in the light of the rising sun as her skin gave off a ghostly shine. She had been dressed in a silky white nightgown that clung to the top and tapered down at the waist. At the bottom the material thinned out to reveal thin long legs. Takaji blinked and looked up to see the Hira’s bright green eyes flash in defiance. His eyes strayed to her long smooth neck, he could feel his fangs coming out.

"Ahem." Takaji turned around to see a maid standing behind him. "my lord I have dressed the lady in one of the usual outfits you want for things like this." Takaji gave the maid one look and she knew it was time to fold some more sheets, so she left closing the door behind her.

Hira’s eyes went from amused to suspicious in the blink of an eye. She climbed on to the canopy bed that she had slept in and edged away from him. Once she was far enough away she spoke "Well the maids gone now just you and me. I don’t know why you dressed me like this all I know is I wasn’t born yesterday and I did go through high school sex ed..." she didn’t finish her sentence as Takaji covered her mouth with his hand.

"Silence child. I don’t have the time to listen to your meaningless babbling. You were dressed inappropriately you have my apologies, but the dawn has come and I am weary. I would suggest resting, we will talk tonight once the sun has put away her treacherous rays." Takaji took the several seconds of silence between him lifting his hand off and Hira starting talking again to leave.

"I’m not a child" muttered Hira as she walked after him. "And what am I supposed to wear" she yelled .
"The closet my petite chien, just talk to the closet." He called back as he walked down stairs to his coffin. Hira turned away and headed to the closet , she looked at it and looked around.

"is this some kind of prank ‘talk to the closet‘ and did he call me ‘petite chien‘ that guy is so full of himself." she shrugged and began to look the closet over. "god all I wanted was a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt but no he had to get all poetic." as she said the words ‘pair of jeans and a tee-shirt‘ the closet started to make a wheezing noise. "uh oh time to run away and act innocent."

She turned around and ran out only to find herself staring in a mirror. She looked at her reflection and it rippled and she was more than surprised to see a young woman look out from the mirror. Hira pushed her hand against the mirror (so did the mirror women). "Ah it’s as hard as rock must be just a trick"

"I am NOT a trick" said the mirror girl indigently. "my name is Kagami Musme and I live in the mirror." The girl was Hira’s height with oriental eyes and long shiny hair. She was wearing a shiny silver dress and it shimmered at her every movement. The girls skin was very pale and glowed with a moon like light. Though she looked Hira’s age she acted much younger then that.

After several seconds of silence Kagami began to chatter. "You see my name means Mirror Girl pretty imagitive huh? Not that it was my original name or whatever but a was cursed like a bazillion years ago. And all the stupid child calls me is Kagami Mustume not that I speak to him oh no he’s the son of the son of the son of the bastard who stuck me here oh well what are you doing here anyway?" she stopped for a breath and Hira was taken aback. "Takaji let me uh stay the night cause I’m kinda in a tight spot right now." Kagami gave her a skeptical look. "your in a ‘tight spot‘ and that is a ‘tight spot‘ outfit." she snorted "Yeah right you’re his new girlfriend huh well I must tell you he’s got a bit of a bite to him." Hira turned bright red. "I am NOT his new girl friend. I happen to be a werewolf he’s letting stay the night because I accidentally murdered my family and I would be wearing something more appropriate if Mr. High-and-mighty hadn’t left me with the only advice to ‘ask the closet’ and then I was just looking at the closet and it sounded as if it was gonna blow up!"

Hira paused in her ranting as Kagami began laughing. "What a crappy excuse!" She exclaimed. "That bastard hates werewolves," she said. "he’d have killed you if you were one, and he defiantly wouldn’t have let you into his house. Well, maybe he did, because THAT looks like something he’d have you wear." Kagami said, looking Hira’s clothes over. "It looks like you’re his new pet, ne?" She giggled.

Hira flushed and turned to leave. "Well, if he expects me to just sit down and take his crap like some dog he’s got another thing coming." Hira muttered. Kagami’s eyes widened and she yelled at Hira,

"No no wait a minute! Don’t leave! I-..I’ll tell you how to get clothes out of that closet! Just don’t leave!"

Hira sighed and turned back around, leaning against the doorway, pretending not to really care. "And how would that be?" She asked, trying to sound as much like Takaji as possible. ‘God I hope this mirror girl shuts up soon, she’s giving me a headache.’ Hira thought.

"Well, just give the thing a minute and it’ll spit out the clothes you want, its old, you know? It’s not new, you gotta give it a minute." Explained Kagami quickly. "Are you really a werewolf too cause I mean werewolves are all cool and everything and maybe if you are then we could be friends or something you know?"

Hira rubbed her ears. "Thanks for the info on the closet, and yes," Said Hira, concentrating as her hands turned to paws and her body grew fur, showing Kagami that she wasn’t lying. "I am a werewolf." Hira smirked and turned, shutting the door behind her.

"God, that mirror girl never shut’s up, does she?" Hira muttered to herself as she changed back to her human form while walking back to her room.

"Yes, she is quite the talker." Said Takaji, walking a few feet behind her. She jumped and turned back to him.