Author's Note: All characters are OOC. By that I mean 'Out of character'. Which means they won't have the same personality as the originals. I figured I'd let you all know before you get into reading so much of this, you start to notice and want to flame me in the reviews. If you have a problem with the new way the characters carry themselves, I suggest you stop reading. Otherwise, enjoy the story and please review. All types are welcome.
Disclaimer: Alright. Y'all know I don't own any of the characters that will appear in this story. Not even Kali. She's one of my friend's characters I got permission to use. So no stealing!
"We're almost there. You're going to love what I did for you."
Kagome giggle, holding her lover's hand tightly as her blindfold kept her unable to see. "I better. It feels like we've been walking for a while now."
The two stop suddenly.
"Take off the blindfold honey," he said. She did as she was told and opened her eyes to see a brown-colored door wooden door in front of her that read the number 21.
"We're at your apartment," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Is this a joke?"
"Of course not," he said, fishing in his coat pocket. "I found it." Pulling out a sliver key, he shoved it into the hole and twisted the door knob. Kagome's eyes widen and her jaw dropped as she stared at the decorated room of his. The entire room was dimmed with bright red rose pedals scattered on the soft blue rug and candles in every corner, giving off the scent of cinnamon. In the background, she could hear music being played by the stereo not too far from where they were standing.
He wrapped his arms around her. "Do you like it? I spent all day preparing this for you."
She turned around to loop her small arms around his neck, meeting his gaze. "I love it. And I love you."
He smiled and said, "I love you too." Pulling his head down a bit to meet her pink and glossy lips, he used the heel of his foot to close the door."Kagome Higurashi!" screamed what seemed like a male's voice. He slammed an enormous hardback book on the desk where she rested. Startled by the sudden noise, Kagome instantly jumped. "The answer is 21!"
"Nice to have you back," the man said. He was a very tall and handsome man, despite his age which was well around the age of the early 30's. His jet black hair was neatly combed as his suit was crisp and clean. There wasn't a flaw on his body that you couldn't catch. "Unfortunately you blurted out the wrong answer. We are in World History, not Math."
There were few snickers coming from the other students as Kagome slumped into hardness of her chair, blushing. "Sorry Mr. Whitman, it won't happen again."
"I know," the man said. "But just to be on the safe side, I'll give you this little slip." Mr. Whitman handed her the small piece of pink paper.
She looked down at the note and gasped. "Detention?! That's the third time this week. Please reconsider this Mr. Whitman. . ."
The man gave a lazy-like look. "I'm sorry Kagome, but until you stop falling asleep during my lectures, you will continue to go there. I'm sure you'll get plenty of sleep there anyway."
Kagome grabbed her notebook along with her backpack and stomped out of the room, hearing the sound of laughter follow her out of the room.
Making her way down the empty hallway, she caught a glimpse of a boy with strange yellow demonic-like eyes, extremely long light blue hair and ears that resembled a dog's. I never seen him before. She thought. Maybe he's new. He was getting a drink of water from the fountain. Letting the coolness of the water roll over his dried out tongue and savoring the last bit as he pulled his head away, looking at the black-haired girl. Kagome blushed and took her eyes off him, quickening her pace towards the detention room.
Upon opening the door to the room she so much despised, she examined all the other kids inside. Most of them were sleeping and the ones who weren't were throwing paper balls at other kids. She went over towards the woman who sat with her legs stretched out on the desk filled with pink papers.
"Nice to see you again Miss Higurashi," the lady said with a smile. She took the pink paper from her.
Kagome gave a slight smile and turned around, dropping the fake expression. She grabbed a seat next to a girl that seemed new to the room seeing how she been in detention long enough to know the faces of most the students. The new girl had long dark brown hair, a little black makeup on the face with mysterious purple eyes. They probably were contacts. Kagome noticed the few piercings the girl had. Three on both sides of her ears and another attached to her nose. She wore the school uniforms just like the other kids inside the detention hall: White shirt tucked out of the green skirt that was shorter than the length assigned. From the looks of it, she could tell this girl could be one of the bad ones but hating to jump to conclusions, she decided to talk to her.
"I haven't seen you before in here. At least not during the time I was here. . ."
The girl flipped through a small blue case that had numerous CDs inside. "That's because this is my first time." She stopped and pulled out a disc that had vibrant colors on it and read: mixed dance songs. "I was put in here for fighting."
"What happened?" asked Kagome with her eyes widening.
The girl could see that she actually was interested in what she had to say. "My boyfriend cheated on me with my best friend. It all began with me and boyfriend, Alex, having this argument over something stupid and we decided to give each other a little space before thinking of what to do next. My best friend or so called, Dee, started to talk about the predicament I was in and I noticed she was defending Alex, which was unusual cause she and him were always at each others necks or talking about one another to me when the other wasn't around. Anyway, it was over a week when nether of us talked and I started to think he was possibly cheating on me seeing how when we always fought, he'd called me and we'd make up. Not this time. I thought maybe he wanted me to apologize so I went over his house and noticed Dee's car out in the driveway which was weird. He gave me a key to his house a while back and I used to go in inside. I heard a squeaking noise that sounded like his bed because back then me and him used to...uh...'play' on it. The door was left ajar and I peered inside to see what was going on. I had a feeling I wasn't going to like what I saw and I didn't. Dee was making out with Alex."
Kagome frowned. "I'm sorry to hear that."
The girl shrugged. "It's no biggie. I had a good talk with Alex and allowed my fists to talk with Dee."
"I probably would have done the same," she said, laughing. "So how long are you going to be here?"
"Three days," she replied. "I'll be free on Monday." Lifting her headphones above her head, she easily slid them on. "You're the first person that agreed with me doing that. The name is Kali."
She smiled. "And I'm Kagome." The two smiled at each other as a familiar person came through the door. The boy with the dog ears. He threw a piece of pink paper at the lady and stomped over to the nearest seat, which was in front of Kali.
"In a bad mood are we not?" Kali muttered, eyeing the boy.
Kagome giggled. Examining him trying to see whether the dog-like ears he had were real or not, she turned towards Kali. "Look at that. Do they look real? His ears I mean."
She hunched over her desk to get a better look. "They look weird. . ."
"I think they are cute. I wish I could touch them."
"I can hear you two," the boy snapped, not bothering to look back. "If you have anything to say to me, try talking to me directly rather than behind my back."
The two girls quirked a brow and Kagome said, "It seems we are having a bad day."
The dog-eared boy rolled his eyes. "Feh."
Kali placed the CD she'd been holding into the player and adjusted the volume. "Let him act like an ass if he wants to, Kagome. It won't speed up the time he has in here."
"I'm not acting like an ass," he said, finally turning around to met Kali's purple eyes.
"If throwing the detention slip at that woman and exploding in front of us isn't, then I don't know what is."
Inuyasha muttered. "I'm surprised you could still hear me with that thing blasted."
Kali smiled and cranked the volume up a bit more.
Kagome looked at the clock to see that half an hour had passed which meant only thirty minutes to go. "Why are you in here anyways?"
"Why are talking to me?" he asked.
"I was only trying to start friendly conversation. . ."
He sighed. "If you really want to know. . . I'm in here because one of the teachers caught me skipping my biology class. I hate biology."
Kali grinned. "Hey aren't you that new student, Inuyasha everyone is talking about? And you're skipping on your first day? How pathetic. You should at least wait a week or two."
"Yes I am the new student and did I ask you on how to skip a class?" the boy asked, frowning.
"Sorry. Just saying what I know." With that said, another argument boiled up between them.
Kagome smiled. Just listening to the two throw slick comments back at one another made her laugh as her day brighten. She had a feeling that she was going to see more of Kali and Inuyasha and their fighting as the school year went on.