Alrighty! here's chapter 2 of Be my bad boy! Kyra is sent to detention! What's in store for her? Besides a room full of psychopaths!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha and are by no means getting any profits other than a boost in my motivation and ego.
The principal, whom I called , stared at me in shock. "Really?" She asked. I nodded and she shook her head before filling something out. "Odd. I figured that you would take tutoring." I shrugged and did a quick inventory check in my back back.
iPod: check.
Lots of manga: check.
Notebooks: check.
Sketch book: check.
Pencils and pens: check.
Colored pencils: check.
Pencil sharpener: check.
Snacks: check.
Water: check.
Yep. I can survive. Ms. Kishin dialed a number onto her phone and waited patiently for the person on the other end to answer.
"...Hello? ?...Yes this is Principal Kishin... Well I just called to inform you that I have another student who will joing you in detention..." There was yelling on the other end as grimanced and held it away from her ear until it died down.
"Yes, I understand your room if crowded with 'them'..." She glanced at me from the corner of her eye and I pretended to be looking at her various pictures. She didn't hang her collage diplomas. Odd.
"However your they only teacher doing detention today...Besides it's Kyra Inu-yokai...Well...she...um... lit some human students on fire..." From here on out she dropped her voice to a whisper "Yes those students-" The other line burst into laughter.
"! Behave as a teacher!" She hissed. The laughter died down "Even if both you and I think they deserve it we had to extend the proper punishment!... Alright...Thank you... Goodbye."
"Alright, Kyra," I looked up from pretend to be thoroughly interested in the depths of my black hole I call my back pack and faced . " is waiting for you down in room A10. Now I have to warn you. It's going to be... crowded this week because of seven other students in there." She explained handing me my pass. I shrugged again taking the pass and stood up slinging my backpack onto my shoulder. "It's fine, I didn't expect to get first class treatment or anything." She gave me a tired smile. The ones that make you realize just how old some one is no matter how strong they are. But I guess she is almost 1,050 years old.
is a Coyote demon. Making her a really distant cousin of my dad. But still, she was powerful despite her pathetic animal breed. Being a coyote she was supposed to be really weak and an easy pick but she excelled that and became almost as strong as my father, but more cunning and stealthy like a fox also. Anyway, she helped my father raise my and my brothers making her like an aunt to me. So seeing her look so fragile and tired nearly broke my heart. Darn me for being so kind hearted to the elderly!
I sighed and smiled warily at , "I promise I won't try to get in trouble for the rest of the year, ." She beamed and went back to her paperwork, but before I walked out I heard her whisper softly to herself. "I always knew I liked you, Kyra."
I smiled walking down the white halls of my school but the smile slowly faded as i made my way to room A10. What would it be like? Would I be forced to rewrite the same sentace over and over again? Would I be forced into total silence just staring at the wall for 7 hours? Or who knows what else?
Whew, take a breath Kyra. You can face what ever comes over your way. At least I hope so. The halls were eerily silent except for a couple of halls monitors, but all I had to do was flash my pass and they let me go without trouble. After a few more minutes of walking I came to detention. Shyly creaking the door open I slowly peeked inside. Just an ordinary classroom. Desks, chalkboard, teachers desk, cloud of blood lust emitting from the corner from freakish figures, windows, some cub-...Pause. Backtrack. Cloud of blood lust? The hell? I shuffled my way over to where was (which was of course) was at the teacher's desk at the front of the room.
From his scent I could tell that he was a bird demon. Odd. He didn't have any bird traits except that he was on the lean side as far as muscles go. His face was long and slender like the Bishounen in the very few Shojo manga that I read and his skin was a tannish red. His hair was long, black and blue and styled so that the top have of his hair (all of the black) was held up by hair tie and the blue part fell down his shoulders in a waterfall like way. His eyes were a stunning gold color and were behind a pair of rectangular glass which sat on the bridge of his nose. Like I stated earlier he was a bit on the lean side so he wasn't exactly muscled but still you could tell he did some kind of labor. His outfit was simply a button down dress shirt, which he had most of the top buttons were undone revealing his chest (and a fairly sculpted one might I add) to the world and he had simple slacks with a belt and brown loafers. He looked about 21 in demon years but about was probably 300 in human years.
His posture was relaxed. Leaning back in his chair he read a book with his head resting on left fist (which revealed rather sharps looking claws) reading a book about psychology in his right.
He was attractive for a teacher, that's for sure.
"I suppose your Ms. Firebug?" He asked his eyes never leaving his book. His voice was deep and velvety, almost soothing. He was just the complete package, wasn't he?
"You can stare for as long as you like. I'm used to it. I seem to be fairly attractive." He said smugly looking at me from the corner of his eyes smirking. So he knew he was handsome. Cocky bastard.
My face heated up with a blush and could hear faint snickering from the C.O.B.L. (cloud of blood lust). Quickly making my way to his desk I laid my pass on his desk before quickly retreating to a desk in the middle of the room. chuckled and placed his book down and leaned onto his desk and rested in his chin in his hands looking at me. " told me about your little firework show on the students." I blushed harder but nodded. He snickered "About time some one taught those brats a lesson. I can't stand those kinds of humans. But don't tell or that it'll be our secret." said playfully winking at me. Now my face was like a Christmas tree and must have seen that because he laughed a throaty laugh. "You get flustered easily don't you? Alright, I'll stop teasing you. Just do what ever girls your age do and stay quiet."
Screw being polite this guy's a douche. "Sir, I'm sure you'll find that I am most certainly not, like other girls my age." smirked at me. "Ah, so I got a reaction. I know your not like other girls. Other girls wouldn't set other girls on fire."
Now that made me laugh. "Call me a pyromaniac but I can't help it!" I lit a small fire in the palm of my hand, "Fire been with me all my life and has given me entertainment." I twirled the fire in my hand. "It's fun." I changed the color of the fire. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, gray, white, and with each color it spread farther across my body until my body was surrounded by flames of all colors. Nothing was burning though. I could make my flames do that.
stared in amazement until the flames were finally gone and the whole room was silent, I couldn't even feel the C.O.B.L.
"You, girl," I turned around and faced the corner where the C.O.B.L. was originally. I was shocked by the group that was in my wake. The Band of Seven, one of the most notorious gang other than my brothers and Koga's, and also led by bad boy crush #1. Crap.
The one that spoke was the second in command and fire user, Renkotsu. He was tall about 6'0 and was wearing a light blue t-shirt with baggy dark blue jeans as well as tennis shoes. I raised a eyebrow at him. "Yeah? What?" I just did a friggen light show, now I want to read my books. "How did you do that?" He questioned glaring slightly. I raised my eyebrow again. "Dude, I do many things, you're have to be more specific." His glare intensified as he took a step forward. "I mean how did you emit flames from your body? Not only that but flames that do not burn?"
I put up my hands defensively "Hey, no need to get mad. I don't know, alright? I was born with them. They just happen." His glare didn't waver, "You're a half breed." My ears twitched "Yes, You're point being?" I did not like where this was going, the bloodlust was returning.
"There are only two Half breeds in Shikon high. Inuyasha and his sister." Renkotsu stated and when he did six others gazes snapped in my direction and the blood lust rose. "You're his sister, aren't you?"
My hand slid over onto my dagger. "Yes. I am Kyra Inu-yokai. Proud sister of Inuyasha and half-sister of Shesshomaru. Half-demon. and you all are the Band of Seven, correct?" I asked watching everyone's movements. One of them stood up and walked over to Renkotsu. He patted him on the shoulder causing Renkotsu to look at him from the corner of his eye. "That's enough, Renkotsu. I'll take care of the mutt's sister." I let out a small growl at the insult of my brother. Renkotsu nodded and sat back down. I glared at the man in front of me as he smirked back. "The name's Bankotsu. Leader of the Band of Seven. I doubt you'll forget it."
"Doubt I could seeing how you tried to kill my friends and rape Kagome!" I spat my hairs rising on end. Bankotsu's smirk widened. "Oh? So the mutt told you about us?" Okay, he might be my crush but there is no way I'm not taking a jab at his pride.
"Yeah, he also told me how he kicked your ass when you got too cocky for your own good." I spat back. Bankotsu's smirk turned dark. "Ah, yes. And I've been meaning to get back at him." He pulled out a dagger and pointed it at me. "Why don't I start with you?"
Oooooooooooooooooh! What gonna happen? Find out next time!