Was sup homies? Same deal, I don't own the Inuyasha characters, so…yeah. Just so you know I am changing a few things so the story can fit better together. R&R or I will:
Eat you whole and alive with a spoon and some soy sauce. Seriously.
Die woefully and dance Para Para by your bedside every night to haunt you. Seriously.
Will never update again. Seriously.
This one will be pretty short. Longer ones to come, so bear with me.
Average among the Divided
"Kagome! Hurry before we're late! You want to make a good impression on our first day don't you?" Sango called to her friend through her open window, on the second story of her home. "Coming!" the raven haired teen called down to her best friend, running a brush through her long hair. She straightened her red long sleeved top, and brushed the nonexistent dust off of her black skirt, which showed off her lengthy toned legs, but at a respectable length. She looked at herself in her mirror as she picked up her books. 'First day of 10th grade. Better make it perfect.' She thought, smiling at her image. "Kagome!" Sango called again. Kagome rushed down the stares, grabbed a rice ball from the pile on the counter, and kissed her mother on the cheek. "Have a good day you two!" her mother called, as Kagome, and her little brother Sota (along with his new look and attitude play along with me!) slipped on their shoes and walked out the door, and down the drive way to Sango's parked car. The long, dark brown haired girl stood against her black convertible, wearing a black figure hugging T-shirt and some ripped jeans. "Good morning Kagome, Sota." She said to them. Sota shrugged and hopped into the back seat of the expensive car, next to his best friend Kohaku, whose matching style changed with his age as well. He wouldn't show it, but he was pretty nervous for his first day of his 9th grade year. The once, young innocent boys, were now dressed in long black t-shirts, with dark faded jeans, along with silver chains and spiked wristbands. Their hair was styled with the slightest bit of gel, and their eyes lined with black eyeliner. Kagome rolled her eyes at them as her and her friend climbed into the front of the car; Sango started it up and sped off.
The drive to their school was about 2 1/2 blocks. Not very far, but the group didn't mind riding by car. As Sango pulled into the student parking lot, a pink BMW pulled up next to them, and the tinted window on the driver's side rolled down, revealing a smirking Kikyo, head cheerleader of Iwate High. "Well well, if it isn't the losers. Say Sango, whose car did you steal this time?" Kikyo sneered. Sango shot a glare at the cheerleader, who was referring to last year's "End of 9th grade prank" when Sango was dared to steal the principle's car and total it. "Stuff a sock in it pompom, or did you use them all to stuff you're bra?" Sango shot back, as Kagome smirked at her friend's sly comment. Kikyo glared at her. Ayame, who was sitting in the back seat, rolled down her window. "Hey, who's this weirdo? I don't remember seeing him last year. He's kinda cute." She giggled, throwing a wink at Sota. He rolled his eyes and grabbed his book bag, hopping out of the car along with Kohaku, and walked towards the school building, his hands stuffed down into his pockets. "That was my kid brother slut-bucket. Stay away from him." Kagome retorted, as her and Sango also climbed out of the car and walked towards the building. A huff and a 'whatever' was heard, after the red head was sure the two where out of ear shot. "How are we going to torture them this year?" Kagura, who was sitting in the front passenger's seat fanning herself slightly with her expensive paper fan, asked Kikyo. Her smirk widened. "Let's see if the nerds can keep up with us."
