AN: Right, this is something that came out of the blue (at 3am)…and I think it will continue to haunt my 3 am's…hope you like it. Disclaimers apply, I never made money out of writing fan fictions. This is RATED M, mind you kids, things may get ugly, depends…XD oh well, enjoy.
Turning Point
Ring…
She turned over in bed, ignoring the alarm clock on her bedside table, glaring at 7am.
RING…
She hoisted the blanket above her head, soon adding the pillow.
RIIIIIIIIIIING!
The poor alarm clock met the backyard ground through the window.
"Kagome," her mother shook her awake. "You're gonna be late, it's already 7:15."
The sleeping girl suddenly bolted upright, making a dash towards the bathroom downstairs all the while screaming, "FUCK!"
Maya shook her head, chuckling. "That's the ninth alarm clock she has thrown out the window, and she manages to land it in the same exact spot near the sacred tree. She's got one hell of an aim."
Kagome was done with her morning rituals in record time of 10 minutes, rushing for the kitchen, and grabbing her packed lunch by the stove. She was out and running at 7:30.
Tama High was run by one of the richest men in Japan, Naraku Onigumo. And being a rags-to-rich business man, he wanted to give back to the less fortunate families, therefore establishing a prestigious school that accepts scholars from the locals. Kagome is a one of the few scholars who were most prized by the institution.
She was already seated on her chair at the far back of the room when the bell rang. Breathing heavily from the run outside, she slumped in her chair, trying to regain lost oxygen.
Professor Myoga, the History Prof, walked in. First subject was always the sleepiest subject, being it the Professor Myoga only discussed about the Feudal Era of Japan.
"Good morning," he greeted in a small, squeaky voice. "No lectures or discussions for the day, Professor Naraku has an announcement to make."
As if on cue, the most handsome Professor walked in, his long, jet black hair that usually was in a pony tail, hung at sexy waves causing some of the girls to swoon even more. His startling blood red eyes held excitement, mirth and surprise at the same time. He wore his usual black suit and shiny black shoes. One would think he was one of the students there. He was, as most call him, the epitome of sex on a stick.
"Good morning, everyone." He greeted. Everyone stood up and chorused a 'good morning' of their own, then sat back down. "You must wonder why Tohiro Mishigami is currently absent. He is currently at Taisho High, as an exchange student. And in exchange for him, may I introduce to you, Inu Taisho's eldest, Sesshomaru Taisho."
A man walked in with the poise and precision of a predator, a born aristocrat. He had the air of royalty that demanded respect and submission. Unlike the normal brown or black, he had long, silvery white hair that fell to the back of his knees, swaying in his every step. Cold, golden eyes were his eyes, giving everyone a sharp piercing look. He had two magenta stripes tattooed on each cheek that highlighted his high cheekbones thin lips, but what captivated most of the student's attention was the blue, crescent moon in his forehead, hidden partially by his bangs.
He inclined his head in the slightest fraction to greet everyone. "You may now sit at the vacant seat on the second to the last row." Naraku gave him a little pat on the back.
Sesshomaru proceeded to his designated chair and sat regally, crossing one leg over the other and looking straight at the professors.
"We'll that's all I would be leaving, Myoga, I put you in charge in the introductions." Naraku was out the door in an instant.
The whole class was buzzing about the new student even after the morning classes were done. Lunch at the cafeteria passed in the same fashion.
Kagome's next class doesn't start until 2 in the afternoon, and it was only 12:30. She sat down by the school pond, under the shade of an old oak tree to catch up on Alexander Dumas' Count of Monte Cristo.
A few pages into the fourth chapter, she felt a presence behind her. Maybe it was those bullies again that threatened her everyday about taking her packed lunch and allowance. She had prepared herself this time though, taking out a small Swiss Army Knife from her pocket, she picked out the sharpest knife and pointed it a few inches away from his face.
Shock was readable on her face once she realized who she was pointing the knife at.
"Is that how you treat newcomers in this school?"
It was Sesshomaru.
"DAAAAAAAAAAAMN!"
AN: Well there it goes. Please review so I can improve this fic. HOPE YOU ENJOY. There will be a next chapter, I PROMISE.
