Hey Guys! Here's my new story. I've actually been working on it in my head for about a month. lol I've got most of it planned, and what I dont will probably hit me when its time to write the "unwritten" chapters..I think that sounds right. lol anyways hope you like it!

This story is dedicated to my fav. authors, writingcat730 and striking falcon..hope you guys like it!

Past Love and Memories

(I want to say that in my story there will be a few changes, but not many, one will be the high school not wearing uniforms.)

Akumi was on her way to school, except this time she was going to be late, again. But this stime it wasn't her fault. It wasn'ther fault that the damn alarm clock was picked up and thrown against the wall. Nor was it her fault that the hand happened to belong to her and that there was now a dog shaped alarm clock dent in her purple wall. So, as anyone can see, it wasn't her fault.

Akumi ran to school. She didn't drive, because she saw no reason when she only lived two blocks. She was so used to doing so that she didn't think that driving may have saved her some time.

Now, Akumi wasn't your average senior in high school. No, she doesn't do magic like Harry Potter (as much as she wishes she could), its more of her interests. She loves katannas, demons, and miko legends. She jumps at the chance to learn about them. That's probably why one could see her visiting Kagome Higurashi's house, even when she was "sick." She always talked to her grandfather, and needless to say, she knew just about EVERYTHING there is to know about demon legends and mikos. She loved katannas and fighting and even knew how to use a sword, karate, and even kickboxing. Half the stuff she knew before she joined the class. In karate and kickboxing she was imeadetly transfered to the champion class. She was the best in all her sports, and was looked on in envy by the guys, and jealousy by the girls.

But perhaps the most fascinating thing about her was her eyes. They were a beautigul purple, with light green, almsot yellow, specks in them. People were always mesmorized by her eyes. They always thought she wore contacts, but she didn't. Sometimes she wish she did though, little kids were always saying, "Mommy, why does that girl have purple eyes? She's weird." Of course they were little kids, but it does get annoying.

Today Akumi wore her midnight colored hair straight. It reached her lower back. Her bangs were pulled to the side by two clips with faires on them. She wore a bright purple shirt that said, "Some one's boring me, I think it's you" in pink. She had on white capries that had purple strings aroun the bottome to tighten the leg, she also had black flips flops on. Her black back pack was ramming against her back with every step she took. (incase you didn't notice. Her favorie color is purple.)

She finally made it into the school with two minutes to spare. She had math first (she hates math), and then she had history. Her favorite, and a treat to look forward to in math. She made it too her locker, opened it with out messing up the combonation, ad through her stuff in. She grabbed her pencils and her math stuff and closed the door. She darted towards the stairs. She was half way up when the bell rang. "Argh! Damn! Why did my alarm clock have to fly across my room and intot he wall!"

Akumi once again ran towards the math room. She stopped at it and knocked. "Come in, Miss. Kyameron. " She walked in and said. "Sorry. Mrs. Yamata. My alarm clock happend to fly away this mouring."

Mrs. Yamata just narrowed her eyes slightly. "No messing around today, Miss. Kyameron. Since you are late you will have the pleasure of answering out firsy question." She pointed towards the board.

Akumi huffed angrily and glanced at it. It was form their homwork from last night. It was the last problem, and she had done it right before bed. SHe instantly knew the answer. "3."

"What?" Akumi sighed again. "The answer's 3." Mrs. Yamata looked at her with a haooy glint in her eyes. "Very good. You make take your seat."

Akumi walked towards her seat, instantly noticing her best friend, Kagome being in class. She waved and whispered, "Kagome! I'm glad your here. It's been forever since I last saw you. How have you been?"

"I feel a lot better. The docter said that I still should take it easy though."

"Oh." She glanced down. She was hoping to spend the day with her. Kagome was the only girl in school who liked to train with her. She wasn't as good as Akumi, but she was getting really good with her katanna.

"Hey! Don't look so down! I've got something to show you after school. Wanna come over?"

"Sure. I just have to stop at my house on the way there, kay?"

"Kay." Mrs. Yamata earased the board and said, "Okay class, put away everything except your pencils, and a piece of paper. Pop Qiuz. And to give you a break, you can use your notes."

Kagome groaned, "Uggggh I'm gonna fail. I don't hve any notes."

Akumi imeaditly went to her rescue. "Here, Kagz, I made you a copy of mine. I knew you'd need them."

"Thanks, Kumi. your a great best friend."

Akumi and Kagome were on the their way up the steps to the shrine giggle about a face Akumi made. "How do you do that? You have boht eyebrows going up and down with one eye going left and the other right!"

"I don't know. I'm the only one in my family who can. I have a lot of differences with them. Not to mention my eyes, and the fact that I love to eat butter becan ice cream why every one eles hates it. I guess, I'm not only the odd ball in school, but at home aswell. Oh well it has it's perks." She laughed again. But inside she was going over something that happeend about a week ago, and happend every night since then. That was one of the reasons her alarm clock happend to be on the trash can. She still says she didn't do it.

"Well, Akumi. We got about an hour before the something gets here, but for now why don't you tell me whats on your mind? Your not as hyper as you usually are." They sat down on her porch step.

"Weeelllllll. I've been having this weird dream latley."

"Tell me about it."

"Well, in my dream theres a girl about 15 years old, except she's not a human. She's got elf ears and purple hair that reaches mid-thigh. She has a purple star on her fore head, and purple stripes on each cheek. She's from the Fuedal Times. I can tell because her out fit is that of a single sleeved red tank top, with a black strip going down it. Her skirt looks like a mini and is black with red flames. She also has a black and red sash aroun the skirt, holding a sword. And oh yeah, shes got this purple, fluffy thing that sits on her right shoulder."

"Wow. She sounds pretty. She souds like your kinda girl with all that purple."

"I know, but the thing is her eyes are exactly the same as mine."

Well hope you guys liked the first chapter! I'm posting the next chapter too. My muse Kawaii, Keith is what I call him, says hi and that you'd better review..lmao. but really remember reviews make the world go round.

Also I recomend you guys check out the author Striking Falcon. She has a lot of good stories but I'd have to say my first recomendation will be Second Chance. It's about Seshsoamru being cursed to live his life as an immortal dog, and te only way to break the curse is to fall in love.

Much love for ya Striking Falcon! Your stories rock!

whitney!