Snickers - Part One

Snickers – Part One: No More Kitkats

Disclaimer: I don't own the Inuyasha Gang. But I wish I owned Miroku. XD Him and His ponytail! Bwuahahahahahahahha he's so hot v.v lucky lucky Sango...

Sure, the world has bombs, evil people, and discrimination. And that makes it bad. But what makes it evil is...that there are more Kag/Inu fics the Mir/San! So! I'm adding to it's collection. Don't worry Inu/Kag fans, they will have their moments here, but the main couple is my fave. Why? Because it's my fan fiction o.O duh! Anyway! On with the Story

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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN THERE AREN'T ANY?!" Everyone in the store (and probably on the block) heard, making all heads turn to the poor raven haired girl in the candy isle.

"Shhh! Sango, I swear that the whole store heard you!" She tried to calm her friend.

"Good!" Sango yelled back through the phone. "Maybe the owners will finally get a clue and buy more kitkats!" Oh, you thought she was in the store? Nope. She was at home. She had hurt her leg fencing and was supposed to stay off it for a few hours. Of course it got her out of having to help the new neighbors move in next door. (she still hadn't met them yet), but it also meant she couldn't go to the store to get the one thing that would make her feel better. Yes, a Kitkat. So, she did the next best thing. She sent her best friend, Kagome, out to get it for her. But with her luck, they were out... Again! She was getting to the end of her rope... Wait... She was at the end of it!

"That's it!" She screamed, more to herself then to Kagome, who had to hold the phone a ways away from her ear for fear of going deaf. "I don't care! I'm coming over there!"

"Wait! Sango no! You shouldn't-...Sango? Sango! She hung up no me! OH My God! That-

"Hey wench! Shut up!" Someone shouted from the isle over.

"Make me dog breath!" She retorted. (A/N: >.>....) She was about to stomp over there and teach that s.o.b a lesson in manners when a crash made her wince.

'Uh oh...'

A girl with long black hair marched through the store to where Kagome was standing. She was wearing a green mini skirt and a shirt that mixed pink and red together. As she got there, she tossed a stray lock behind her ear and glared at an empty space. Kagome knew what would come next. It always happened when the store was out of her candy. Oh... You would just think she would go to the store down the road to get some... But nope, she had to get it here. So, cover her ears, Kagome waited for her friend to scream poor Hojo (the clerk)'s name.

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It hadn't come yet, so, she waited some more.

...

Gingerly removing her hands from her head, Kagome looked for what had prevented Sango from screaming.

At the end of the isle stood two boys....they looked about their age she thought (we'll say 16):

One had long silver hair... It just looked so shiny! Anyway, he looked well-built and was wearing baggy black jeans and a tight red muscle shirt (A/N: you can wipe up the drool now) But that wasn't what caught Kagome's eye. No, it wasn't the silver hair that looked oh so touchable., it wasn't the piercing amber eyes, or the tight shirt that showed every muscle from the torso up. (A/N: *comes around with the mop...again*) No... It was these two adorable dog ears on top of his head. God, Kagome had to sur press a squeal and the urge to just go up to him and rub then. Unfortunately ladies, The main story isn't about them. So he's not important... At the moment.

Standing slightly in front of 'dog-boy' as he's been dubbed, and to the side a bit was who was important. Sango was more focused on him. He had short jet black hair which was gathered in a tiny ponytail (A/N: your right Aamalie, it is addictive, *tugs on it*) He, like his friend, wore black baggy pants, and instead of red, wore a dark purple shirt. Ok ok, guys shouldn't wear purple, but let me tell you, it worked for him. He wasn't as well built as the guy with the ears, but not too lean. Perfect. On his right hand her wore a glove, one of those gloves with the fingers cut off (it was purple and black), with blue beads wrapped around it. The outfit would look pretty gay if anyone but him had attempted to wear it. But that was not what held Sango's gaze, oh no. Because in that right hand, you know, the one with the gloves and beads? Yeah, in that hand he held...

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A Kitkat.

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BWUAHAHAHAHAHA I'm doing it! I'm writing a Sango/Miroku Fic. Bad world! There's not enough of it. Next Chapter, we'll find out just who these two hot guys are! Bwuahahahahha as if you can't guess on your own....short chapters, short! Three pages v.v *sigh* oh well, I dun care! BWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA.