A drabble for the LJ community IY Issekiwa. The theme was "Pack."
Title: Sent PackingRating: K
Genre: general/slice-o-life
Pairing: n/a
Word Count: 189
Summary: Seems like there's never enough room.
Souta eyed Kagome's bed doubtfully. "I dunno, neechan. I don't think it all will fit."
"No?" Kagome tapped a finger against her chin, looking down at the supplies she'd carefully laid out on her comforter. "Well...maybe not."
She sat on a corner of the mattress, pulling her yellow backpack onto her knees. "The first aid kit is a must," she said, stowing it in the bag. "Three changes of socks and underwear. An extra set of clothes--just in case." An old uniform followed the socks and undergarments into the bag. "Let's see...snacks, instant noodles, candy for Shippou–"
"Do you really need that? Couldn't Inu-no-niichan hunt down a deer or something?
Kagome shook her head absently and continued, packing each item as she called it off on her verbal checklist. Finally she stuffed a small bottle of shampoo into the already bulging backpack and groaned.
"Told you," Souta said cheerfully.
She sighed, giving the pile of books that remained a dubious look. "I think I can fit one of them. Maybe."
"Better take the algebra book, then," Souta offered. "Your teacher said there's a test next week."