Disclaimer; Inu Yasha and all of the relating characters do not belong to me, but to the ever-wonderful R.T! Oh, and by the way, the love letter from Head over Heels is really the lyrics to a song. I found that it really matched the mood I was trying to set, so yeah…

Summery: Kagome is considered a dork, a nerd, a loner. So who would ever suspect her to be Keorinite, the host of a very popular radio station called "Radio Romance" ? Unknown to anyone about her secret identity, she helps the young lovers of Japan with their problems.

Little does she know that someone has their eye out for her…

Radio Romance

"Welcome, everyone, to this beautiful night. I'm your host, Keorinite, and you're listening to Radio Romance. The station for all you lovers and dreamers out there." A mysterious voice spoke. "Tonight, we have a very special letter to a very lucky young lady.

" And this goes out to Miss Tajiya, Sango. The letter reads:

To, my beautiful Sango:

My head's in a jam, cant take you off my mind. From the time we met, I've been beset by thoughts of you. And the more that I ignore this feel, the more I find myself believing, that I just have to see you again. I can't let you pass me by, I just can't let you go… but I know that I am much too shy to let you know. Afraid that I may say the wrong words and displease you… Oh, my dear Sango, I hope to reveal myself soon to you, if you will permit… but for now, my love, I bid you adieu.

Till next time,

Head over Heals

"How sweet, Head over Heals. I'm sure that you dazzled her with your romance and your kind words. And now, a song dedicated to both of you," She quickly took off her headphones and flipped the switch to start the music.

"Ahh, this must be one of the most romantic letters that someone has ever sent." She said with a sigh. "This girl is so lucky. What a way to spend the last day of vacation." And yet with another sigh, she leaned back and listened to the slow music as it mesmerized her.

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"Oh, my GOSH!" Squealed a thrilled girl as she jumped up and down on her bed and listening to the music coming from her radio.

"I can't believe that someone actually wrote to me! What a way to spend my last day of vacation!" She said, mimicking the hostess' thoughts. "I wonder who it could be?"

She became tired quickly from all the excitement and laid on her bed. She let the song lull her slowly to sleep. She began to dream of her mystery man.

- - -

'First day of school, first day of the end of my life.' Kagome Higurashi thought as she took her first few steps up to her new school. She wore a plain, chocolate brown skirt that hid all (including her figure) but her ankles, and a beige blouse. On her neck or fingers, she held no fancy jewelry or bangles. A plain Jane, if ever you saw one.

Just as she was heading in, something above her caught her eye. She looked up to find a banner, sporting the words, WELCOME, STUDENTS, TO SHIKON HIGH! marked in simple black ink.

She walked to the main office, her insides dancing. There, she saw a flustered looking woman, wooden pencil holding up her hair (rather poorly) and a phone receiver pressed to her ear.

"Yes, I am quite sure Mrs. Yumana has received her package late. Yes, I am quite sure we have paid for it," another voice argued through the receiver. "Well, good day to you, sir!" She slammed the receiver down, irritation etched on her face. The harsh movement caused hair to fall out of the arrangement.

She politely knocked on the door. "Um, excuse me?" she called out in a soft voice.

The woman looked up. Blood drained from her face. "Hello, please, do ignore what you just saw. Just the start of a new year, and already a multitude of problems!" She gave a nervous laugh. "You must be a new student, please come this way. I must give you your new schedule." Kagome hastily followed the woman to the printer room and took hold of her schedule.

"Arigato." And with that, she went off to find her first class.

'Room 812. Room 812. Why does this school have to be so big?' Clearly not paying attention, she bumped into someone.

"OGF!" both teens went crashing to the floor.

Books and papers and other whatnots reined the floor. Both victims struggled to get up.

"I'm so sorry. I'm such a klutz." Kagome bowed her head. Silvery hair caught her eye.

"No, I'm the klutz. I wasn't watching where I was g-" He male voice stopped short. "Ugh, forget it, Kikyo, I'm not sorry at all." He stood and began walking away, leaving her to by herself.

Kagome was greatly confused, and her face showed all of it. "Kikyo? I'm sorry, but my name isn't Kikyo." She called after him.

The boy (who so rudely left her) turned, clearly infuriated. "Give it a rest, okay, Kikyo? Just 'cause you're wearing different clothes, which by the way, don't work for you, cut your hair, and tweaked your voice doesn't mean you're not the same Kikyo who did all that shit to me."

"I'm sorry," Kagome said yet again, all the while bending down to pick up her books. "But like I said before, my name isn't Kikyo! It's Higurashi, Kagome." She handed him her schedule, nearly desperate to prove herself.

Stubbornly, he scanned the paper. After a second or so, he paled. "I… You look… I'm so sorry. You look so much like this other girl in our school and, um, yeah…" He scratched the back of his head, deeply perplexed.

"Here, let me help you pick those up." He went to pick up a book just as Kagome was to do the same. Coincidently, both their hands touch as they reached for a book.

"Sorry," Both said with a blush.

"Inu Yasha!" A voice shouted.

Two other people, a boy whose cheek was imprinted with a red hand mark, and a girl with a vein sticking out of her forehead came towards them.

"Oh, hey Miroku! Hey, Sango!"

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Hey, you guys! I hope you like the new, edited version of the story, I just realized how stupid the beginning was. I plan on editing all the chapters for stupid, and minor mistakes. I also plan on changing a few things. I think it would be best if you re-read the whole story, in hopes to fully catch up with anything I've tweaked. Sorry for the inconvenience!