Dance, Sing, Model 'Till Midnight by Dragonrae

Chapter 1

Dance, Model, Sing 'Till Midnight.

Disclaimer; I do not own Inuyasha nor do I want Inuyasha....I'll take everyone but Inuyasha and that thing called Kikyou (sorry Kikyou lovers...or likers...if there are any.)

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Kagome tapped her foot glaring at the brunette haired female going through racks and racks of clothing and lingerie. Snapping Kagome slammed her fists to her hips and leaned forward.

"Good lord, are you done yet?" The brunette haired woman turned to her fuming friend. "No...I need to pick out the best for my best." The woman smiled and went back to the cashmere and silk sweaters and shirts.

"Victoria, we've been at this rack for what? Twenty minuets already!" Kagome practically yelled. "Hn." Victoria answered, if you would call that an answer. "I have lets see." Kagome rolled up her eyes to the ceiling and ticked of her fingers.

"Ten pairs of lingerie, fifteen pairs of pants, like twenty pairs of sweaters, shirts, tang-tops, ballet tops, dresses!" Kagome said sarcastically. "Pairs! Victoria, Pairs! That means double what I've just named!" Kagome stared at the profile of her friend realizing something obvious. "Your not even listening, Great..." Kagome thro up her hands with absent-mindedly with an elegant twist.

Kagome huffed and then sank down onto the plush off white carpet; she stared at her feet. "Call me when you're done Vicia." Kagome mumble loud enough so Victoria would hear her. "Hn." Was the answer.

Two minuets later

"Ahah, found the perfect P.J outfit!" Victoria turned showing Kagome who was standing up the P.J out fit. Kagome grinned, 'Go figure, Victoria to find the best fit.' Kagome tilted her head and examined the outfit.

A peach colored Tee-Shirt with side ribbon ties on the sleeves and lace trim. The pants called 'Pinstripe Pyjama Pants' in the magazine, were pinstripe pajama pants with a flannel bottom with elasticized lace waist and flaux button fly.

Kagome sighed and rolled her eyes a smile creeping onto the beautiful face. "Perfect as usual." Kagome joked. "I know." Victoria said bring the outfit closer to her chest and smiling mock knowingly.

"Heay Boss, the rides here." And knock sound though the large room. "Hai!." Victoria practically dropped the clothes into the two pairs of arms that were attached to the bodies of two men.

"Oh my god this is twice as much as last time!" One whined. "Oh nonsense Nobunaga look Rouyakan isn't complaining." Victoria giggled making a down movement with her wrist.

Nobunaga huffed and made a face. "Will that's because Rouyakan is a full blood youkai! Of course he'd be able too!" Nobunaga walked behind Rouyakan who was shaking his head and grinning. Victoria rolled her eyes and looked at Kagome, "Really as if they didn't want this job in the first place." Kagome and Victoria laughed as they put on their shoes and closed the door to the large room.

"Victoria you really didn't have to-" Victoria held up her hand. "Nonsense I have so much stuff, its not like I can wear them all in a life time anyway." Kagome felt gratitude towards her friend and boss. "I mean I can share can't I?" Victoria smiled a glint in her eyes. "Will only with you." Victoria hip bumped Kagome, she rolled her eyes and hip bumped her back.

They all Stepped into the white limo leaving the store called 'Victoria Secrets'.

It was a new day and Kagome was not exactly looking forward to it, "Oh why did we have to move?" She had like her old home. The only one thing that she thought was good is that she had too tell her boss that she had to move to Tokyo, to a shrine she inherited when her father's aunt died two years ago.

'I was perfectly happy in Kyoto...' She thought sighing; she pulled her hair back, and put it in a braid and left strands over her ears to frame her face. She looked up at the mirror, at herself.

She had too admit it wasn't that bad looking, the high school uniform was of a little below the knee white socks, black dress shoes, a mid thigh teal ruffled skirt a sailor top that was removable, a cream white shirt and a blue tie. It clashed well with her pale cream skin color.

She sighed again as her mother's voice was heard from down stairs. "Coming!" She yelled, grabbing her brown leather briefcase she ran down stairs.

Dragon Rae: Heay there again didja like it? This story idea came form the Victoria Magazine I get every month. Anyway, review, review and yes again...REVIEW! if you don't what another chapter, then don't write a review.