Title: He's gonna pay…
Author: itsufer
Rating/Genre(s): K+/ General, Humor
Pairing(s): Kagome
Word Count: 414
Warning(s): none
Summary: Kagome is trapped in another sleepless night with a rushed homework assignment due the next day and all her mind can think of is how it's not her fault.
Tededum. Tededum. Tededum.
Dropping down in a galloping rhythm upon her keyboard, the dull click clack tap of the plastic buttons rang in her ears each time her fingers beat them. Yet no matter how long she did so, no matter how her eyes bore into the white, glowing emptiness of her blank document, nothing came to mind to charge her digits into life.
Scrunching her lips into a pout, Kagome was beginning to resign herself to the fact that her paper simply did not want to be written.
When she thought about it further, who in their right mind assigns a three page essay in a math class anyways? Perhaps the paper was rebelling due to the stupidity of its attempted birth. That seemed to make sense.
A powerful yawn overtook her, arching her back with legs and arms stretching as far as she could manage, she pulled in with a sigh.
Blue eyes shift to the ugly red glow of her alarm clock. 12:01 am. It was officially the day of her paper's supposed completion and, of course, she was left with a soon to be sleepless night writing a bunch of round about gobbledygook in an effort to not fail.
Lowering her raven head to rest aside her unhelpful keyboard, she couldn't help but grumble angrily that this was most certainly not her fault. For if InuYasha had allowed her at least a few extra days, even a break from constant searching, she could have read that darn book and been somewhat closer to understanding what the hell she was meant to be writing about.
Casting a woeful glance back to her computer screen, staring down the blank page as if something may magically appear, she thought for sure if it could the thing would be laughing out loud at how pathetic she was being. HA, that would surely be the high point of her day. Technology giggling at her. Well, it wouldn't be the first surprise of her young life.
Exhaling a snarling groan, the girl curled back into a slumping posture, tired limbs reached out and drew over the offending math themed book into her lap. Locking the cover with a determined gaze, she flipped open to chapter one, ignoring for the time being her mocking blank document, and started a long night's trial.
But this she swore to herself as bloodshot orbs zipped through the small text, InuYasha would pay if she miserably failed. Oh, he would pay.
