A/N: Hello readers. So here's a new story that I've started (I don't know how many of you have read my other fic, Nothing's the Same Anymore, but due to lack of inspiration, I have deleted the story off of . If I ever get hit with inspiration to write it with the attention it needs, I will bring it back on here, but otherwise, it's going to be put in folder and not looked at for a while.). I'm gonna try out this short chapter fic deal and see where it takes me. I write each chapter during my classes or before them. I do not write them at home. So my goal with this story is to update it once a week or once every two weeks. I don't exactly know where I'm gonna take this story, but I'm hoping it'll turn into something pretty cool. Anyway, thanks for reading this little drabble of mine and I hope that you all enjoy the story. Thanks :). Just so you know, I'm gonna try to keep each chapter as short and sweet as I can.
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or any of the characters that Rumiko Takahashi created/owns. All other characters, however, are mine.
Happy reading,
LT
In modern day Tokyo, a young woman was practicing archery for the annual archery competition that the local high schools put together for the juniors and seniors in high school. Her hair was long, straight and pitch black, tied up in a low ponytail. She wore traditional-styled priestess robes, but her hakama was navy blue instead of red.
Thwack. An arrow hit the center of the target. The young woman's form with the bow and arrow was flawless and everyone watching was in awe.
"She's so cool…"
"Her aim is the best in Japan, they say…"
"She always gets perfect scores on her exams too…"
The young woman tried to ignore the whispers going on around her, but she let the words soak into her mind. 'I may excel in everything I do, but I am so lonely…and I wish that I could be an ordinary teenager…' Closing her eyes, she quickly packed her belongings and told the club's coach that she had to go home early to tend to her little sister, Kaede.
Hakama: the pant bottoms that are traditionally worn by men, priests and priestesses.