Well, I got bored, and this came to mind, so here you go. Hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own...you know the drill.
My polished leather shoes tapped lightly against the white tiled flooring. My eyes strayed to the rows of tall lockers, 'I wouldn't be surprised if nearly half the freshman body got closely acquainted with the inside of their lockers, compliments of the seniors.' I let my thoughts wander to the year to come, 'How many students are going to use the religion excuse to get out of dissecting, really I don't see what the HUGE ordeal is, its juts---' My thoughts we abruptly cut short, as something that felt like a person bounced off my chest.
I narrowed my eyes and looked down to see what had assaulted my chest, and my glare was greeted by one pissed off girl. She just sitting there glaring at me with by far the brownest eyes I have ever seen, her tiny pale body was sprawled out, her tight black shirt was pushed up exposing a pierced navel, and a tattoo of the knji for sadness sat on the inside her right hip bone that stuck out at a sharp angle. A very large tattoo was on her left side, of what looked like an angel sitting at the base of a sakura tree, it was all black and the only splash of color was the pink petals. From the looks of it the tree must have went all the way up the whole left side of her, starting at her hip. Looking father down her short white shorts also revealed a tattoo on the out side of her right thigh of a mermaid, lifting her self on a rock, also black and white. My eyes continued their travel down her legs, and back up to her face, her shoulder length hair was cut in the fashion of it being slightly shorter in the back then the front, with many many layers in it, must have been razor cut, her bangs swooped over her right eye. Her almond shaped eyes were still narrowed at me. Her high cheek bones were stained with a light pink blush, her nose with pierced on the left side, and the stud looked to be a silver star, and then my eyes settled on her full lips that were accompanied by a hoop ring on the right side of her bottom lip. Either she was 18, or her mother decided it was her body and she could do with it as she pleased.
"It would do you good to watch where your going, and to not run in the halls." I stated in a bored tone.
With that I stepped over her and continued on my way. I heard her mutter, "I hate this school already.", 'Hmmmm, I have a new student in my class, I might be seeing her again today...not that I minded.' I continued my walk through the hall ways of purple and white, till I reached my wooden door, with a small window. Twisting the handle I pushed the thick wood door open to my class room. The 15 work stations were positioned in rows of 5 going 3 deep, facing a large desk. The tops of the counters were black with a silver sinks, the rest being wood, all the draws were locked and only he had the keys. The left wall was basically all windows, and the back wall held a door that led to the storage room. He briskly walked passed all the the stations making sure the sinks had nothing in them and all the draws were locked.
After my rounds I placed 2 syllabuses on the counter tops, and returned to my desk. opening a draw I found a black dry erase marker and Wrote upon the board Mr.Takahashi Advanced Biology II. I returned to my desk, and put the marker back in to the draw, and took out of my black messenger bag a list of the students that would be attending my class this year. I looked for the name of the new student that would be in my class, 'I don't get many new students in a class like this, well, I get new students every year, but not new students from a different school, she must be a honors student.' The new student was in fact a female, and she was in my last class of the day, her name was Kagome Higurashi. 'Well, if it was her I wouldn't mind seeing that everyday. I'm not one of pining after school girls, but damn it that girl had a body on her, and she smelled wonderful, its smelled like orchids and blueberries. I definitely could get use to that. '
A bell ringing snapped me out of my thoughts, as students flooded into my room. Standing up I let them take there places amongst their friends, and listened to their mindless chatter while waiting for class to begin. I could already feel the headache coming on, this was going to be a long day.
'Well, what a wonderful way to start my school year, knocked down by some asshole teacher.' I looked up at the man who knocked me down, and to my surprise all he could do was stare at me. To be honest, all I could do was glare back. He had the most beautiful eyes I have ever see, gold...pure gold. His facial features were soft but masculine, he had two magenta strips on either side of his face, and a crescent moon in the middle of his fore head. 'He had to be a demon.' She thought before she continued her stare. His long silver hair was pulled back into a low pony tail. He moved his left arm up to adjust the black messenger bag slung on his shoulder, which revealed more strips on his wrists. She had to crane her neck to look up at him which meant he had to be super freaking tall. He was wearing a crisp white button up shirt, with brown slacks, a brown leather belt, and matching polished shoes. Needless to say, this man was gorgeous. She could feel a blush spreading across her cheeks. But then, he had to ruin it and open his mouth.
"It would do you good to watch where your going, and to not run in the halls."
Then he just stepped over me like I was nothing, he couldn't even be bothered to help me up. 'WHAT AN ASSHOLE!!!!!' She screamed in her head.
"I hate this school already." I muttered under my breather. I knew he could hear me, he was a demon after all, with their oh so fabulous hearing, meh whatever. I pulled my self up and picked up my green messenger bag and continued on my way to the schools office. 'Hopefully they give me a student guide so I don't get lost in this purple mess, God, purple is my least favorite color.'
I walked on, gazing at different photos of previous classes, pictures that students have drawn or painted, and awards and trophies that the school has collected over the years. Finally, stopping at a room made of windows, I pushed open the glass door and walked up to the front desk.
" Hi, my name is Kagome Higurashi, and I'm a new student. I was told on the phone to come to the office and you would give me my schedule, is that right?" I asked in a small voice, I didn't want to seem rude on my first day hear. Wouldn't that just be great, haven't even been in this school 15 minutes and they peg me as a trouble maker. I'm sure my facial piercings probably don't help any, but hey I like them. Who's to tell me what I can and can not do with my body. No one thats who!
"Ooh yes, you're the new student, of course I have your schedule right here, and one of our students will be showing you around...oh heres Sango now." Piped an overly energetic old woman, with Grey hair and a generic wrinkled face, with far to much energy for this early in the morning.
I tuned my head to where the woman was looking, and saw a girl about my age. She had Dark brown hair pulled back into a high pony tail, she was waring a green shirt, with a V neck that would have showed a lot too much, if it wasn't for the deep purple tank top underneath it. 'what with this school and purple?' She had on tight lightly colored jeans with black shoes on. She had a kind face, with a huge smile plastered on, her teeth with white and perfectly straight, not gonna lie I was jealous of those teeth, but what can ya do? Her eyes were almond shaped and large...but not freakishly large, but enough to make her look cute and innocent. There was a hint of make up on her face, but just a small amount. Not like most girls now a days, where their faces were painted on.
She walked up to me and extended her hand to me, " Hi, my name is Sango, and you must be Kagome. Its very nice to meet you." I didn't think it was possible, but her smile got bigger. I shook her hand gave her a toothy smile, and greeted her with, "Nice to meet you too." I really hoped her and I could become friends, she just seem so damn nice, hope she wouldn't change here attitude as soon as we left the room.
The bell for first block rang, "Well, we better get you to class wouldn't want you to be late on your first day, huh?" she asked with a wink. With that she grab my hand not even giving me a chance to give her a reply. After turning down a few hallways I asked her, "Ummm, don't you want to know what my first class is?"
She gave me a smile and informed me, "Nope, we have all the same classmates why they choose me to show you around." Easy enough, I could follow her around here all day, good.
"So, how long have you lived here?" I asked trying to make conversation, and develop a new friend.
"Oh pretty much all my life, it sucks let me tell you!" I knew from this moment on I liked this girl.
"Really, I've been here about 2 weeks, and I've kind of noticed, is there anything fun around here to do?"
"...do you want the truth or should I lie?" She turned her head and stuck out her toung.
"I think I get the Idea."
She opened a door to our first block, art 4. I took a seat next to Sango, and a boy with dog ears. I turned to him to introduce my self, I might as well make friends if I'm stuck here. As I went to open my mouth, and right at that instant a girl with a short light jean skirt, with very skinny legs, walked by and push my stuff off my desk, "bitch, don't even fucking talk to him." You know what, never mind, I'm good with one friend.
I looked up at my attacker, she was beautiful, I'll give her that. She had long flowing black hair that shaped her face perfectly, she wore no make, because well she didn't need too. She had on a black polo shirt, with a pink under shirt that stuck out where the buttons were undone, to go with her jean skirt and black ballerina slippers. The one thought that crossed my mind, 'did this girl eat?' Her collar bone stuck out way too much, she barely had any breasts what so ever, and you could see her ribs through her shirt. As, I was eye here through my narrow eyes, Sango hissed " Kikyo, do you always have to be such a bitch?"
The girl named Kikyo looked up as if pondering the question, "hmmmm...to any one trying to steal something away from me, yes." With that being said she stalked off to the seat next to the boy who looked at me with apologetic eyes. Strangely enough, this guy looked a lot like that freaking teacher.
'Note to self, avoid that girl at all costs, hope she not in any of my other classes.' I looked up at the teacher who was now trying his hardest to quite the students. He looked like he had taken a number of drugs one to many times.
I took out my sketch pad and started to draw, this was art, was it not?
I rubbed my temples, waiting for my last class to file in and find a seat. The I smelt it, amongst the the stench of sweat was the familiar fragrance...orchids and blueberries. I snapped my head up to see her walk it with another young girl, with her hair pulled up in a pony tail.
They took a seat together in the third row, one station back. He heard the the girl say to the other, "Yeah, thats the asshole that knocked me down this morning...well maybe I ran into him and fell, but he didn't even lift a finger to help me up!!!" The girl whom she spoke to giggled, " Mr.Takahashi? Oh I wouldn't expect him to have. He mostly ignores the students out side of class, he use to really get on the humans, I mean REALLY pick on them. Detentions like you wouldn't believe! If they even looked, at him out side of class, or made any kind of noise during class, he would just go off on them. Something changed though in him last year." The sweet smelling girl thought about this for a moment, "What happened? What made him change?" The other girl shrugged, "I'm not sure, some of the students say they've seen him with a little girl around town, picking her up from school and what not, they say he saved her life and adopted her."
The bell rang and everyone snapped their mouths shut and looked up front at me.
"You will find on the stations you are sitting at a syllabus, I'm not going to go over it with you, everyone here should know how to read by now. So, its upon your selves to go over it." I informed my students in a bored tone. 'I think I've said this one too many times today, I'm very glade this is my last class of the day.'
"Now, everyone stand up there will be a seating chart, and it starts now."
I went down the list mixing up the students, till I came to the last name.
"Kagome Higurashi, you will be sitting by your self, as for there is a odd number of students." She narrowed her eyes at me and took her seat by the window. After sitting down she pulled out a sketch pad and began to draw, 'What the hell does she think shes doing?!?! I'll have to show her who's fucking in charge here.' I walked up to her station and looked down at her, she didn't even look up at my presence.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked icily.
"Whats it look like I'm doing?" she threw right back at me.
"Excuse me?" I was a little take back at what she said.
"Well, a dumb question deserves a dumb answer." She was finally looking up at me with resentment in here eyes. Her sent had a slight tinge of annoyance in it, mixed with boredom.
"And a Dumb answer deserves a weeks worth of detentions." I smirked, who's dumb now. "Report to my class room after school, Higurashi." She jumped up out of her stool ran around the station, stood right in front of me, and gave me the most fierce death glare she could muster. "What the hell! Who do you think you are mister!!! A week come on I hardly think that is necessary!" She shouted pointing a finger at me.
"Would you like to make it two?" I quirked and eyebrow up at her.
RINNNGGGG
The Bell sounded and students practically ran out of my room. She stood there for about a few more seconds then stomped back around the station and collected her things. "By the way detention starts today, get back to this room quickly." She didn't even acknowledge the fact that I had spoken and walked out of the room, just as soon as the door closed I heard her..."Asshole."
I stormed off to my locker twisted in the numeric code, and grabbed my cell phone off of the top shelf. I slammed, the door closed and made my way back to the class room. While I was on my way I called my little brother. It rang a few times and went to voice mail.
"Hey Souta, sorry I'm not going to be able to pick you up today. Some asshole teacher gave me a detention on my first day...a weeks worth no less. So, I'm not going to be able to pick you up at all this week. Call Mom or some one to pick you up. Sorry again, see you at home...Later." I hung up my phone, and put it in my bag. I reacher the door, and let out a heavy sigh, and twisted the handle. 'This is going to be a long 45 minuets.'
Well, I hoped you enjoyed it, and I'll update ASAP. RR.
