Hmm.Some people actually like my story for all its unoriginality.I'm amazed.Anyway..I'm glad you do like and so I will indeed make chapters longer.Read on and enjoy.

Disclaimer- Inuyasha is not mine..*mutters* yet ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

The door slammed open and people looked toward it, including Kagome. Who is he? Wondered Kagome. Kagome stared at him with huge eyes. He was handsome but man did he look like trouble. From his long white hair to his spiked collar. The guy looked over the classroom and Kagome noticed he had honey colored eyes. Mr.Kashi cleared his throat and spoke. "Well hello. You're late but since you're new I'll let you off. Your name?" The guy looked toward the teacher with a cold glare. "Inuyasha" His voice was icy boredom. Mr.Kashi nodded and bent over a piece of paper, writing something. When he looked back up Inuyasha was still standing there. "Well sit down." Inuyasha looked around and Kagome realized with horror the only open seat was next to hers. He walked over and dropped his backpack on the floor before he himself fell into the metal seat. Kagome spared a glance at him but, as fate has it, he caught her looking and glared at her. Kagome squeaked and looked back to Mr.Kashi. "Well just for the number, I'm Mr.Kashi. I teach Biology. I'm going to pass out some papers. Fill them out and I'll pick them up when you're done. All this in quite" The class sighed and a few glared malice at Inuyasha, as him being the reason they had to work now. Either he didn't notice or did not care; Inuyasha himself was just slouching at his desk.

When Kagome got her paper she looked over the questions and sighed. What's your name? Kagome What's your age? 15 What's your address? 133 10th Ave. The questions were basically the same all through but just when Kagome finished the bell rang, signaling to go to your next class. Kagome grabbed her backpack and handed the paper to Mr.Kashi before heading toward the next class. "Yo Kagome wait!" Kagome looked behind her and grinned at Sango, who was at this moment doing her best to catch up with out getting trampled. She grinned even more when Sango came up to her, panting. Kagome shook her head, a smile playing on her lips, and turned around smacking into something hard. Kagome fell hard on her ass. She winced at the impact but then raised her eye to stare into cold ones. Inuyasha raised an eyebrow before continuing to walk toward his class. Sango frowned and yelled after him. "Hey! Aren't you going to say sorry?" Inuyasha didn't even look back. Sango sighed, angry, and turned to help Kagome up. "I just can't believe the people in this city anymore." Kagome shrugged. "It's not all of them." Sango nodded a small sure coming out of her mouth. Kagome stood and dusted off her pants before they both headed toward their class. "Cheer up Sango. We have Art 1 with Mrs.Lenard next" They both burst out laughing and the other students in the hall looked at them.

Everyone at first thought the class was bad and the teacher strict so no one ever signed up for it unless you couldn't do anything else, and if it had to be art most would try for the other class. But people soon found out that the class was not even close to being bad and was the exact opposite. Art 1was the only class in which the teacher didn't care what you did, as long as you turned in something. 'Twas funny though, as any student who attended this class kind of kept this oath that was never spoken of. The oaths being that too never tell a soul about the class and let them learn it the hard way. Sango and Kagome had learnt that last year and now spent the time either doing makeup homework or playing poker or 21 with the rest of the class. Sango and Kagome both walked in the class and sat in their usual seats. The class was split into two, those of whom spent time doing homework and those playing cards. Sango and Kagome waited as other students came and sat around them. Kagome noticed happily that there was no one new so they could just start class anytime. A girl came in and the poker group all smiled at each other as the girl sat down. "Back again, Gamble? I hope you lost your touch." The girl, known to the school as Gamble for her expertise in gambling, grinned and shook her head. "Never. Now lets play." She drew out a pair of bicycle cards from a pocket and dealt them out. Kagome and Sango lost every game they played until the game came to an end. Both smiled at each other when they reached the door before wiping it away.

They walked out and Sango sighed. "I love my schedule this year." She looked down at the already wrinkled paper in her hand. Kagome peered over her shoulder, though she had looked at it earlier to see what classes they had the same.

Day 1

Period 1- Homeroom/Study Hall. Teacher-Ms.Bauck Room-214 Period 2- Art 1, Teacher-Mrs.Lenard Room-111 Period 3- Break Period 4- Japanese, Teacher-Mr.Tagsni Period 5- Honors Algebra Teacher- Mr.Jackuetz Period 6- Lunch Period 7- World History. Teacher- Miss Jones Period 8- Biology, Teacher- Mr.Kashi

Kagome smiled and nodded. "I love mine to, though I do basically have the same as you." Sango smiled and was about to hug her friends but a voice interrupted her actions. "Hey do you two want to go to the metreon?" Kagome turned to look at Miroku and shrugged. "Maybe. I'll have to burrow someone's cell phone to call home. Mom'll be pissed otherwise." Sango voiced in a question "anyone else going? And if so who?" Miroku grinned and nodded. "Kouga will be going and so will Kyro. Oh and this new dude I met. His names Inuyasha" Kagome and Sango both shared a look. "Miroku, do you even know Inuyasha? That guy's a fuckin rude bastard. He knocked down Kagome and then just walked away" Kagome nodded at Sango's opinions. Miroku shrugged as if he didn't care and they both glared at him. He took a step back and put his hands up in defense. "He's cool. You just have to meet him better. Just watch. I need to go now. See you duds later" With that he turned and started to walk away. Sango and Kagome turned the opposite direction when Sango felt a hand on her but. She whirled around and yelled after the retreating back of Miroku. "Perv!"

They both headed toward the Japanese room, shaking their heads. Japanese class and Algebra class both went by in a blur when the bell for 6th period. Kagome and Sango walked out. Kagome went through her pockets looking for any money. "Damn. I need a dollar more." She looked to Sango who shook her head. "Sorry. I've got enough for a slice of pizza and Coke." Kagome sighed and looked around, looking for any close friends that might lend her some. Leaning against the lockers, a skateboard in his hands, stood a good friend of theirs, Kyro. He was talking to some other friends of his, some that Kagome didn't know that well. "Hey Kyro!" Kyro looked up from his conversation, looking for the source that his name came from. He grinned as his blue eyes sparkled. "What do you want now? I'm planing on ditching." Kagome put on an innocent look and looked up at him with what she hoped was her sweetest looking eyes. "Can I borrow a dollar?" Kyro laughed and dug in his pockets. He came back out with a 5 dollar bill. He shrugged and handed it toward her. "Take it. I get paid later. I'll catch you later" He smiled at her before walking back toward his buddies. Kagome smiled happily and skipped back to Sango. "I love that guy." Sango laughed and nodded "Who doesn't. He has constant money supply. Like a never ending pocket full." They both walked into the cafeteria bought pizza, a can of soda, and in Kagome's case, candy.

They then walked out toward what was known as The Green, even though the only green around was a green line, and sat down. "So you going?" Said Miroku, coming up behind them. Kagome sighed and nodded. "Sure whatever." Miroku's face lit up. "Great. I'll go tell the other. Buh bye" He left and Kagome and Sango were left to eat in peace.

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Ok Ok.The chapter reeeeeeeeeelly sucked..I know..Nothing happened. Just wait.. Next chapter we meet.dun dun dun.just wait and see.. I hated writing this chapter.you see the high school is real.I got there.stupid Lowell high.and so are the classes, teachers and some characters. Sadly gamble is my worst enemy (not really) she steals all my money..well anyway I'm babbling.Toodels

FTC