A/N: This is my second story and I'm not so sure I'm liking it. I will finish it though. I don't like to end stories right in the middle cause I hate it when others do that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
PRELUDEA large building loomed ahead of me in the most depressing way as I stood staring up at it with bored green eyes. Though the large and exquisite gardens and equally beautiful fountains gave it the appearance of a serene area, I knew I had just entered the belly of hell. I took a deep and calming breath as I tried to coach myself into taking the steps through the expensive school gates where I was sure certain doom lay in wait for my arrival. My first day at my new all boy boarding school. It was so expensive looking that it made my head whirl. Yup, any boy with big dreams would feel lucky for the opportunity to go to Saint Bernard's, the number one all boy boarding school in area with grades K-12.
Well guess what boys and girls! I'm no boy and I certainly don't feel lucky. My name is Rinishi O'Leary and I have been forced into a testosterone filled school by my most lovely and sweet stepsister. Now when I say lovely and sweet I of course mean spoiled and daddy's bratty little girl. Perhaps I should start at the beginning of my most fantastic story.
Once upon a time, there lived a little girl with her wonderful Irish father and beautiful Japanese mother. The three of them lived in peace for a full decade in their lovely little country home until disaster shattered the family forever. The father had been driving home from work one day when out of nowhere a sleek convertible slammed into his little Honda; completely destroying both cars and taking the lives within them. The loss of her father shattered the daughter but it was even worse for the mother who, without her husband, couldn't function properly nor support her young child. So the mother moved back in with her wealthy parents and for a time peace reigned once again.
But the woman's parents couldn't stand seeing their daughter unwed so her father set up a marriage between her and a business associate. The heartbroken woman was too worn out by grief to disagree so, before one year past after her late husband's death, she remarried. The woman's parents were pleased. Her eleven-year-old daughter, however, was not. But, her mother seemed to believe this was best so her daughter decided to go along quietly for her mother's sake. For three years she lived under her stepfather's roof, put up with her spoiled, hateful stepsister, and tried to keep her mother happy. But no matter what she did, her mother's decline into depression never slowed and her failing health never strengthened. Then, one ominous spring, her mother passed away after a nasty cold stole her remaining strength.
With her mother gone, her stepfather, Tomonori Itsuki, showed his true colors and immediately began the verbal and physical beatings and slave like life. The only reason he kept her around was because her grandparents would be aware and most likely discontinue any business deals with him if he tried to get rid of her in anyway and he couldn't afford for that to happen. And though she had tried to runaway and contact her grandparents twice, her stepfather's death threats made it clear that that wasn't going to fly with him. So, as the years rolled by, the girl lost all hope and slowly became nothing more than a ghost who floated from one place to the other. Not dead, but not quite alive either.
My life has been a hard one to live, but I've been powerless to do anything to change it. Now, I bet your wondering why I'm at an all boy boarding school when I'm very much a female. My lovely stepfather decided to move closer to his pumpkin's new school, Catherine's School for Young Ladies, so he could keep an eye on her. My stepsister, Sunako Itsuki, was more than a little upset that her daddy would be keeping such a close eye on her so she felt that I needed to suffer as well. She told her daddy that if I went to St. Catherine's with her than her image would be ruined and if her image was ruined, than his was as well. And that was one thing he could not allow, what with his current business deal with some major corporation. He quickly set everything up and, making a deal with me that if I didn't cause trouble, he would pay for me to go to a collage far, far away, before he shipped me off. So here I am, seven years later, enrolled at an all boy boarding school and praying for the sweet release of death.
A/N: I know, short. But I just wanted to make sure everything was laid out. Hmm, what an odd sentence. I can't understand it. I scare myself sometimes. O.o; Anyway, next chapter up soon! If you didn't like this than please at least read the next chapter. It might grow on you. Like a fungus or something. Ew, fungi. . I'll shut up now.