AN: First Story...eva. Be nice?

Disclaimer: Don't own anything...

Finally, freedom was within their grasps and the world was in their hands. The senior class of the Medical Academy in the local High School was finally graduating. The four years had been gruesome, but it finally paid off.

The freshly graduates were all celebrating this special event with parties and alcohol along with their friends and family. Well, all of them except for two particular individuals.

One was sitting outside a small café strumming her guitar. Her guitar case was left by her leg and was quickly filling up with money. The girl was wearing what one would call an alternative grunge-y mess of thoroughly ripped jeans and an ill-fitted flannel shirt with the classic black leather combat boots.

The other was walking towards his favorite café. He was dressed neatly in nice jeans and a black button down shirt. The clothes accentuated his stern face and gorgeous hair. The boy had a computer bag strapped across his shoulder. He was planning on getting a head start in college by studying his subjects early while others were partying.

He stopped outside his designated café and saw people surrounding something in front of it.

The boy was not a curious person by nature and he usually ignored such commotions, but for some reason, he decided to see what the people were surrounding.

The boy carefully slid through the crowd and saw a familiar girl in the middle of the crowd. His eyes widened in surprise as he saw her head bent down, her eyes closed, and her face scrunched up in concentration as she played on her guitar.

"Kagome?" he blurted out in surprise.