Saturday Detention: Prologue
A/N: I've come up with a new story, I hope you enjoy it. It's in present times and it's about how Kikyou, Inuyasha, Sesshomaru, Kagome, Miroku, and Sango are stuck in Saturaday Detention and have to survive eachother for four hours. Oh the humanity! XD
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, I don't this house, heck, I don't even own this computer. But the stories mine, all MINE!
"Mr. Inuyasha!" called a person called out, who just happened to be the principal of Shikon J. High School. She was sitting on a small, comfy chair, in front of a desk, tapping her finger as Inuyasha came into the office.
He wore a black shirt with blood red letters saying 'AC/DC' on it while wearing normal jeans with black combat boots to match. His long silver hair went down to his lower back as some bangs hung in his face. He even had on fake dog-ears, and it wasn't even Halloween. He wore them for his own personally reasons he didn't say to anyone.
Inuyasha growled in annoyance and looked at Ms. Kaede, the toughest person/teacher in the whole world...ok, maybe he was over exaggerating, but he was close.
He would of done anything to go far away from here; he definitely didn't want to hear yet another boring lecture from her. After the first fifteen times, you would be too.
"Inuyasha, please sit," Ms. Kaede spoke softly, gesturing to the seat infront of her desk. Inuyasha huffed in response, and sat down, not wanting to get in any more trouble that he already was in. There was an eerie silence for awhile, as Inuyasha fidgeted. He always hated when things were too quiet. You could say it was one of his pet peeves.
Finally, Ms. Kaede spoke and nearly made Inuyasha jump.
"Now Inuyasha, I have heard from numerous teachers that you've been causing trouble, and even caused Miss. Kanna to retire early because of your mishaps," started the principal, looking at Inuyasha seriously, but Inuyasha was staring at the ceiling. She shook her head, realizing that she couldn't get his attention.
"Inuyasha? Is the ceiling fascinating to you?" Ms.Kaede asked, starting to get agitated by his presence, but she had to show him that this kind of behavior would not be tolerated. She already had to talk to him ten times this year. And the school year wasn't even half over!
"It wasn't my fault that she wouldn't talk and answer my question," Inuyasha muttered so only he could hear, but she already heard what he said, and replied with a colder tone,as if daring him to talk back.
"It was your question that sent her out."
"Um, sorry?" Inuyasha said, shrugging shoulders and grinning sheepishly. Kaede sighed, massaging her forehead with her thumb and pointer finger.
"This is the tenth time that you have gotten a teacher frustrated. And the weekly detentions don't seem to help to have any affect. Suspension wouldn't do the trick, no. They never do. Hm...how about a Saturday detention would be better? Yes that's it…a Saturday detention…" She looked at Inuyasha, whose eyes were going bigger by the words.
"Ms. Kaede, you don't know what you're talking about. Just give me a weekday detention, and I'll promise to chance. Please?" Inuyasha babbled, not wanting to go on a Saturday where he was supposed to relax and enjoy the 48 hours without the teacher's right on his tail.
Of course, it didn't seem to have any affect on her. She raised her hand in silence as Inuyahsa opened his mouth yet again.
"No, it's final. You're going to come by the school for your detention on Saturday, 11:30 A.M. And don't worry. You won't be the only one alone. There's going to be five other students here with you. Including your brother, Sesshomaru. Now off with you," Ms.Kaede said, smiling. She was glad to know that Inuyahsa was clearly affected by it. She waved him off after a couple of minutes of him just gawking.
Inuyasha reluctantly got off of the seat in a huff. Ms. Kaede's voice stopped him.
"Oh Inuyasha," she called. He looked back at her. What did he do now? Kaede gestured over to the many detention slips near her desk. He snatched one away, as Kaede told him what day (Saturday) and what time (11:30 AMP- 3:30 PM)
After he was done filling out the detention slip, he quickly left the room.
He tried to act pissy, but Saturday detention was now the least off his mind. He really was just wondering how did his brother, his 'perfect' brother, get a detention.
No matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of the reasons. He gradually made his way out of school and onto the bus.
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A couple of hours later, at Inuyasha's house, Sesshomaru was starting to wash the dishes, stroking the washcloth over the dirty dish with soap. He was too old fashion to get a dishwasher, and no one was complaining.
Since Sesshomaru was the one that did the washing. Inuyasha refused to wash the dishes when he was the one who requested thedishwasher.
Inuyasha came from behind him and peeked over his brother's back. His brother looked almost the same as him except for the fact that he himself didn't wear fake anything, ears and all. But he still had long silver hair running down his back as his golden eyes still concentrating on the dish. With a tight black shirt with tan pants, he looked pretty normal to the untrained eye. Inuyasha knew better.
"So…Sesshomaru. I heard that you're going to the Saturday detention. What cha' in for?" Inuyasha asked ever so nicely, wanting to be on his brother's good side today, but, knowing almost instantly everytime, he usually never was.
"Hm…" was all Seshomaru said, completely ignoring Inuyasha while he was doing the dishes. He didn't like his younger brother, much less talk to him.
Inuyasha huffed in annoyance. People didn't ignore him quite so easily for...he was quite a noticeable person. "Sessshomaru, did you hear me? I said—"
"I know what you said little brother. It just so happens it is none of your business to know," Sesshomaru snapped, interrupting his brother. It was none of his business.
Inuyasha crossed his arms across his chest, annoyance crossed on his face. "Well…I guess I'll be seeing you there then…heh heh," Inuyasha laughed nervously, rubbing the back of head with his arm. A clash was heard as one breakable China dish clattered to the floor in tiny pieces. Sesshomaru whirled around.
"What? Why are you going?" Sesshomaru asked harshly. It was then thathe looked down and realized that he, -caught up in the moment- smashed a dish, and cursed. He bent down on his knees and began picking up the tiny fragments of what was less.
Inuyasha didn't help. He just stared intently at Sesshomaru picking up the dishes, as though he was in a trance. It was like he couldn't take his eyes off of Sesshomaru...
Sesshomaru, finally realizing that someone was staring at him, looked up.
"Do you mind?" he retorted. He really didn't like to be stared at intently. Especially when his brother stares at him like that! That's illegal in some states!
Inuyasha, realizing what Sesshomaru was thinking, he was queued with an, "EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! GROSS!"
This was a typical day at their house…
Inuyasha stormed out of the kitchen, mumbling how he wasn't a lesbian freak that dated relatives.
Sesshomaru continued on picking up the pieces, feeling peaceful at the fact that he wasn't being stared at.
After he was finally done, he went into the 'family room' to find his half-brother sprawled onto one of their three-loveseat couches. Inuyasha looked as though he really liked the show he was watching.When Sesshomaru finally got a closer look, he saw what his brother was watching.
Days Of Our Lives…reruns…
"Um…? Inuyasha…?" Sesshomaru started.
Inuyasha fumbled with the remote as he turned the TV off. He turned around to face Sesshomaru.
"Sesshomaru, I can totally explain. You see I was flipping through channels," he babbled.
Sesshomaru rolled his eyes.Excatly why his brother didn't switch the channels for more than five seconds. That's what everyone does when flipping through channels. He moved towards the other couch right next to Inuyasha.
He looked at Inuyasha with eyebrows raised, ready to face anymore excuses.
"You were watching Days Of Our Lives. Admit it."
" I was not!"
"Then why were you watching it?"
"I was flipping through channels! I wanted some motorcycle shows!"
" How was the episode I must ask, Inuyasha? Did Marcus get Lindsay pregnant? Did Alex dump Alyssa? Oh, the horror!"
"Shut up!" Inuyasha threw a pillow at Sesshomaru's head, which was easily dodged.
"You shouldn't get mad about your true inner spirit. Days Of Our Lives is such a touching show," Sesshomaru said sarcastically. Inuyasha only glared, having nothing to say.
After a couple of minutes of doing nothing, Inuyasha finally picked up the remote and turned on the TV. He started to flick like mad, not caring. He stopped abruptly as he saw big sign came up on one of the channels, in which Inuyasha grew excited.
"Tomorrow, at 11:30 A.M., we'll be showing ramen from around the world. We'll get to explore ramen history, and learn where ramen came from and the how different each packet is different from the world's," a lady's voice came from the screen. Inuyasha started to hyperoverveinilate, twitching excitedly.
"Ramen…ramen…" Inuyasha said blankly, looking at the screen. Sesshomaru sighed at this while shaking his head in disappointment. Why, out of everything he could of loved, ramen? How was he related again?
"You will come and watch the ramen…" the woman's voice came through.
"I will come and watch the ramen," Inuyasha replied, hypnotized by the commercial
Sesshomaru took one look at the screen, which gave the time and date, and then he finally coughed to get Inuyasha's attention. Inuyasha was finally out of his trance, looking at Sesshomaru.
"Little brother. You can't watch it. That's when we have the Saturday detention."
Inuyasha stared wide eyes, trying to figure out what Sesshomaru was saying. No ramen…
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
A/N: Yeah, sorta boring, but you gotta get Prologue's done before good stuff happens.XD Well, please review. I know some stuff was bad, but it needed to be told!
