Disclaimer:Sadly I do not own Inu Yasha or Yu Yu Hakusho.

Midnight: My first crossover fic. just happens I'm in a really creative mood right now so on with the story.

Chapter 1: MorningGlory (revised)

"Kagome-chan!" Three voices yelled out in unison as Kagome stepped into the schoolyard at Jigoku High.(I have no idea how the school system in Japan works so I'll use the American system. if anyone knows please notify me.)

'I did not sit Inuyasha to only be attacked by my so called friends who want to match me up with that dimwit Hojo.'Kagome thought as she watched her so called friends rush over to meet her. She plastered a fake smile on her face, waiting for the inevitable.

"Kagome, how is your athritis?" Ayumi asked.

"How is your diabetes?" Eiri asked.

"How is your case of HIV?" Yuka asked.

"I was misdiagnosed. I had pulled muscles, they thought it was arthritis. I had fainted while eating candy, thought it was diabetes. And it turned out I just had a cold." Kagome replied pleasently, plastering a fake smile onto her face.

"Higurashi-san.," Hojo said as he pulled up on his bike. "I hear that your better. Would you like to go to the movies Saturday to see 'Pirates of the Caribean'?(I love that movie)

"Of course she will! Won't you Kagome?" All three of the friends from hell said in unison.

"Of course I will. I just happen to be free this weekend."

All three friends gasped. She hadn't been free in months, ever since her fiftteenth birthday to be exact...

"I'll pick you up at five then. See ya!" he waved back at them as he pulled away, heading towards the bikerack.

"YAY! Now we know that Kagome broke up with that jerk!" Kagome sweatdropped as thay did a victory dance.

"Guys, it's only one date. Then I'll tell him that I only think of him as a friend."

"We'll match you up with somebody someday Kagome-chan. Don't worry!" Eiri said, eyes becoming wide and tearfilled.

'I'll worry all right' Kagome thought as she waved at her friends while she headed to her first class of the day. Luckily for the Sophmore year she was into a differant division then her friends. 'I still have to deal with them at lunch.' she thought dejectedly.

Kagome's morning was shattered when she walked into the cafeteria. She got her lunch then joined her friends at a table in a corner. She knew that they would immediately attempt to match her up with a guy come Monday, and today being Friday, they would of scoped out prospective matches. Kagome sighed when she saw them rush over. 'Great. Here comes hells keepers.'

"Kagome-chan."Eiri started. "We have the perfect match for you."

"Who is he?" Kagome asked, scanning over the lunch room to see who they could be talking about.

"He's not here today. It's strange. He's here on the days that your gone, and vice-versa." Yuka said, taking a bite of her ramen.

"How do you know him?" Kagome said politely, starting to eat her own ramen with veiled disgust.

"He's in your division. He's usually seated on the next table over there." Ayumi said pointing to a a table on their right.

"Really?"

They talked of other things, Kagome casually steered the conversation away from talk of boys and her own 'illnesses'. She sighed in relief when the bell rang for them to switch classes.

Kagome sighed as she stepped into her last period before she went home. Poetry. She tended to write deppressing stuff in her poetry. Even though she was passing with flying colors, she hated this class. 'Arigatou Kami that I managed to have Inuyasha give me until Monday.'She thought as she sat down in her seat by the window.

"Okay class. We have a test today. I want you to write the first thing that comes to mind." Their teacher, Sakura-sensei said as she passed out papers. Kagome instantly began to write, becoming oblivious to the world aroud her as she wrote.

Feilds of hazy blue.

Tell me who are you.

Escaping into fantasy,

While I struggle day to day.

My dreams become reality,

when I stare at you.

Tell me who are you,

So I may dream of you.

Swirls of color,

Beckon me

While I stare at your body,

Slowly turning into dust.

Tell me who are you,

So I may scream your name to heaven

While I lay roses on your Grave

Goodbye sweet love,

You'll never know my name.

Kagome pulled herself back into reality when she heard to bell ring.'It took an hour to write that?'She thought as he handed the paper to the teacher. She rushed out the door and towards her home.

Kurama sighed as he stepped into the schoolyard. It was Monday and he was still tired after fighting the demon Friday. 'Every other school day a demon attacks.' He thought as he walked into his first class and sat down. Fully prepared for a day at school.

Kurama sat down at his lunch table, ignoring the glares he got from the men as women asked him to bare their children, or at least go out with them. When they finally left him alone he listened into the conversation of the girls at the next table as he began to eat his oden.

"Kagome is missing the oden." girl #1 said.

"Yeah, oden's her favorite."Sighed girl #2.

"Well, at least we can scope out prospective dates for her."Stated girl #3.

"Your right. I heard that Hojo was absent and he never misses a day."#1

"He must've taken Kagome's refusal to be his girlfriend hard."#3

"Well our most likely candidate is here today. That must be an up."#2

"Yea, now we can see if he's right for her."#1

Their conversation soon changed to other things. Kurama knew that they glanced at him often, he just ignored them.

Kurama sat down in his poetry class near the window.

"Class. Today I want you to be creative and write whatever you want to." Sakura-sensai said calmly passing out papers.

Kurama easily put his thoughts down on paper, going into a sort of trance only the best writers went into.

Sakura petals float in the breeze,

Leading me to you.

I watch as your parted lips

Give me a greeting.

We have known each other for long,

Growing old and Gray

As we watch each other age.

I have never fallen in love.

For I am already in love.

With the tenshi who stole my heart.

I weep bitter tears,

As I lay by your grave.

Watching forlorn figures

of the past, never to be forgotten.

Kurama handed in his paper as he passed the teacher, on his way on his way home. Thinking that if he ever got a girlfriend, maybe the other girls would leave him alone. He discarded the idea quickly though, repulsed that he could feel such a thing.

Jigoku-hell

yea I named the school hell. it is though

Midnight: I own both of those poems. They are my property and no one can steal them.

Yip: Why would they want to?

Midnight: Incase they are worse then I am. Well please review and I'll update soon.