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�Ummmmm. . .� Kagome stared at Inuyasha as well.
�He is so creepy,� whispered a group of girls as they walked past.
Beginning to cry, Kagome walked sulkily to a corner, banishing herself in embarrassment.
�Wha - what is wrong?� asked Hojo slowly, but after watching Inuyasha�s behavior for a couple seconds he began to understand.
Inuyasha looked up from the food as the DJ spoke over the loudspeaker, �Is everyone ready to paaarrrrtttt-aaaaayyy?� the DJ asked.
All of the guests screamed.
�They are being controlled by that youkai!� Inuyasha shouted. �He WON�T get Kagome!�
Hojo watched Inuyasha run full-force into a bunch of �innocents� dancing. Then Hojo turned back to the depressed and embarrassed Kagome. He studied her with a concerned look.
The dog hanyou stood right in front of the DJ who was too busy dancing to notice the unhappy dog hanyou. Inuyasha growled.
�Oh dude,� said the DJ looking up, �Having fun?�
Inuyasha growled again.
�Alright. I�ll play something else for you.� He said and he began shuffling through his CDs.
Suddenly the song, �Hey Ya� by �Outkast� began to play. Everyone screamed, �Hey yaaaa!� along with the music.
Inuyasha looked startled around the room at all the guests dancing and laughing.
�DON�T WORRY KAGOME! I�LL SAVE YOU!� he bellowed, flexing his claws.
Now, just like the Miroku and Sango situation, I�m sure you know what happens next. I�m sure you can imagine the clashes and sounds of broken music equipment and other properties. I�m sure you can even hear the screaming and shouting. There. You know what happened. If you can imagine the story, go away, you story spoiler! Go away and read something else!
Anyway, if you can imagine the disaster, perhaps you would like to hear about the aftermath.
After all the destruction, Inuyasha walked over to Kagome and said, �Are you okay?�
Kagome looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears of shame and embarrassment.
�I did it all for you because - I mean, now you are safe.� Said Inuyasha bravely.
Kagome finally realized, All for you. All for you. Of course he had changed himself, how he looked and all. And after all, he tried going to this wretched party, not understanding what a party was of course, but what more could she expect? He was different from everyone else. And, was that why she loved him?
She gave Inuyasha a long look and finally said, �You need to leave. The punk-look doesn�t suit you.� (A/N: *falls over*)
Inuyasha nodded. �By the way, what�s a �punk-look� or an �internet�?�
They closed what was left of the door frame behind them and began back towards the well.
You would think this is a happy ending, right? Right? Well, what about Miroku, who was probably unconscious by now? What about the poor party hostess who would have to explain to her parents why the house was in shambles? What about me, the author, who had to tell you this sorry, sorry tale? What about you, the reader, who had to read this pathetic story? Oh well. . . we�ll all live.
Even Inuyasha, after all the �sits� he would be forced to endure later.
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