Mixed-Up Love
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, or any other Anime. Cry.
Ok, usually I NEVER finish fanfics. And I probably won't finish this one too. But oh well, I'm so bored, and I have NOTHING to do. So why not? Anyways, the only fanfictions I'm capable of writing are Inuyasha's and Naruto's.
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Ch.1
"Are you sure this is the right place, Kagome?" asked a teenager with her hair tied in a ponytail.
"Totally. You see the letters? Shikon no Tama High.A/N I am so un-original. Sango, don't worry. It's just a high school like any other." Kagome said, trying to convince her friend that it wasn't a high school filled with gangs, perverts, sluts, bimbos, and retards.
"I
have no idea why you wanted to select this school anyways. I mean,
even the exterior of this school is crap! The paints falling off and
spray painted words are everywhere!" They walked to the entrance
doors and pulled them.
"Hmmph! This school is SO not crap!
Look at our uniforms, aren't they so HOT?" she said, pointing
at her uniform. It had beige sweater, and a REALLY short black
miniskirt.
"Mhmm. Yup, real hot, Kagome." Sango said sarcastically.
"And I heard that the boys here are the HOTTEST in Tokyo! Eeeeekk!" she screamed.
"If anyone asks, I don't know you."
"Hmmph. Live a little, Sango. Don't be a nerd!"
"I AM SO NOT A NERD, HIGURASHI!" They two females walked to the office. They went inside, everything was ugly. The walls, the desks, even the paper! The secretary, who looked like a withered old prune, was typing something on the computer. Her glasses had beads attached from the end, wrapping all around her neck.
"Um, Mrs. Azuma," Sango read from her name plate, "We need to get our timetables. You see, we're new."
"Oh yes. What are your names?" she said in a sharp tune.
"Sango Takino."
"Kagome Higurashi."
"Mhmm… just wait." She typed at the keyboard with incredible speed. Two sheets of paper skimmed out of the printer. "Here are your timetables. Remember, you only get 5 minutes between classes to get ready." She handed them their timetables. "Next please!" she squeaked. Sango and Kagome turned around, and saw eager Gr.11's behind them, forming an un-even line. They opened the door and went out of the office.
"So, what's my first class?" Sango asked herself. She looked at her timetable. "Oh joy. Math." She said sarcastically.
"That sucks. We don't have a lot of same classes togesther." Kagome whined, occasionally glancing at her best friend's schedule. "I have Humanities (English and Socials) first period. Damn." They went to their new lockers, putting some books in.
"Ya know what's so awesome at a High? Only guys our grade and one grade older will be checking us out!" Kagome yelled.
"Mhmm. Like any guys would wanna check US out." Sango sighed. Both of them never even had a boyfriend yet, and they were desperate. (Well, at least Kagome was.) While they were talking, a gang of guys came near them.
"Well lookie here; Juniors. And not bad too." said a guy with a voice that sounded like an elephant. He was very large, and stood out most. All the others were skinny, so he was obviously the leader. His 'posse' snickered.
"Perverts. G-get away f-from us." Sango screamed. The girls were obviously scared; they had never been in this situation before.
"Hey, noob. We'll let you take this one." The fat one shouted to the back of the group. The posse split up, until a guy with silver hair showed up. "Yah, you. Go, strike your moves on the pretty ladies."
"U-umm. You know what? I just think you harassing and trying to rape girls is so wrong. I mean, I thought you were cool."
"Whaddya mean! We ARE cool. And just for that," the fat guy snapped his fingers, "Get him, boys." The skinny boys pulled out knifes out of their pockets, threatening to kill the silver haired boy.
"You think you're so cool. But you are SO not, girlfriend!" said a girly voice. "Ya know, I can expel you right here, right now. So if I were you, I would so totally back off. Got it, punks?"
"Who are you?" said the fat guy. His gang looked all around. Then, a guy with a short ponytail approached them. "Hey look, its Gay Boy!" The gang laughed.
"Oh shut your big, ugly mouth, will ya?" he said again. "I can just call the school board right now and tell them you're carrying weapons. So run. Run like the wind." And the 'cool' gang actually did run away. The silver haired guy froze there, like he was petrified. Kagome, Sango, and the other guy went near him.
"So, what's your name?" Kagome asked.
"I-Inuyasha." he stuttered.
"Hmhh. You look like a fine specimen. My name is Miroku. And I'm going to be a famous fashion designer one day!" Miroku said. If this was the anime, everyone would have sweat drops by now.
"My name is Sango."
"Nice to meet you." Inuyasha said. "I gotta go now." He ran away somewhere.
"God, he was so HOT!" Miroku said to himself. Then the girls ran away from him too.
"Bye Sango, see you at the lockers." Kagome said, waving her hand.
"'Kay!" While Sango was rushing to Math, trying not to be late, she bumped right into a guy in the hallway. The guy helped her up, and said "Are you ok?"
"U-um…sure." She blushed. She looked at the guy; he had ocean blue eyes, and brown hair. 'Oh my God. He is so definetly in my cutie list.' Sango thought.
"My name's Koga. Are you new?" he said in a deep and strong voice.
"Hehehe…yah." 'Eeek! His voice is SO sexy!' she thought.
"Yah, I'm new too. So, what's your next class?" he asked, looking at her straight in the eye.
"U-um. Math." She blushed again.
"Oh! I'm going there too. Let's go together." He held her small, fragile hand against his big, strong one. 'Oh My God. I'm so going to die. Kagome, I love you for bringing me to this school.' Sango thought as she walked beside Koga's hot 'structure'. 'This is gonna be a good year.'
END!
So, how do you like it? The reason I put slang terms like "gonna" and "wanna" is because that's what teens nowadays say. Anyways, PLEASE REVIEW! Flames are allowed.
P.S. - If you think my chapters are too short, I'm the kind of person who writes short chapters. XP
