The original characters and story of 'Inuyasha' do not belong to me. I am in no way making money off of this, so please don't sue *big teary eyes*!!!! I did create the other characters (Naoko for example).
*AUTHOR'S NOTES*
Pleasantly located at bottom in this chapter.
~*~*This chapter is dedicated to my friend Debra, who's always dying for the next one. ^.^ *~*~
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A School Story:
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Chapter 6:First Day Pt. 2
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Kagome came trotting back to the art table, smiling brightly and giggling. Inuyasha tried his absolute hardest to ignore her, but she hugged him from behind and giggled.
"Guh-ess what!" She beamed and Miroku picked up his stool and walked off.
"What?" Inuyasha growled, continuing to draw. It didn't look at all like Miroku, but you could tell it was Sango just by quick glance.
"Katsuaki asked me on a date this Friday!!! Can you believe it?!" She was *so* bouncy, Inuyasha thought he was going to be sick. She put her hands to the sides of her face and blushed. It was amazing that now one in the class was staring, except Inuyasha.
Sheri came walking over, and she put her hand on Inuyasha's shoulder as she looked down at his drawing. She grinned.
"That's pretty damn good! Is that Sango and Miroku? Looks just like 'em!" She pointed to each individual. Inuyasha just gave a half smile, and said "Thanks." He glanced over and saw Kagome had walked over to Katsuaki and was talking. Sheri immediately caught on to his uneasiness.
"I see, I see. So that's what's been bugging you for five minutes!" She pulled out Kagome's stool and it screeched across the cement floor. "You're the kind of boy who gets jealous fast, huh?" She patted his shoulder again, and he blushed.
"No! What would I have to be jealous about? That scrawny creature over there?!" Inuyasha snapped, his hand flying in the direction of Kagome, "Who cares if she's going a date with Mr. Pretty over there?!" About half the class was staring now, Mr. Nakamura included.
He strode over to Inuyasha and put his hands on the art table.
"Is it something you would like to share with the class?" He asked coldly, drumming his fingertips across the tabletop. Inuyasha didn't respond, and he kept drawing on the white paper. He was having a difficult time with the pencil, because he had been taught with a paintbrush. He had taken one from a cup on the teacher's desk, obviously one he shouldn't have.
"I see you've been taking advantage of my things," Mr. Nakamura sneered, pulling the paintbrush right out of his hand. The picture was safe, but not for long. Mr. Nakamura dipped the brush into some paint Kagome had carelessly left and drew a moustache across the woman's face. Inuyasha's cheeks burned and the class gasped. They began to gather around like a group of sharks waiting for prey.
Sheri looked like she was going to pounce on Mr. Nakamura, and chances were that if she did, she'd have killed him. She just sat there, glaring. She looked behind her to see what Kagome was doing, but she noticed that her and Katsuaki were the only people chatting quietly. Sheri rolled her eyes. Katsuaki was an ass.
Inuyasha's fists were clenched as the teacher drew a little '0/100' on the top of his paper. Mr. Nakamura patted him on the back. "Keep up the good work!" He teased. Inuyasha glared at him in a threatening way as a response.
As Mr. Nakamura walked off, Inuyasha grabbed his drawing and crumpled it up. He lamely threw it on the table, and he decided to break the lead of the pencil and fling it at Naoko. He did, and it hit her on the cheek. She looked around wildly, and he grinned. It was quite entertaining for him to watch her look like and idiot.
Kagome walked over again, just as enthralled as before, a cheery smile on her lips. She continued on her drawing, and then turned to Inuyasha and smiled. He was hoping that her ears would pop off due to her big smile.
"So," She smiled, noticing that Sheri was still there and being as silent and grumpy as Inuyasha, "What's up with you two?"
Neither one was in the mood to give any sort of reply. She eyed Inuyasha's crumpled artwork and picked it up. She unfolded it to reveal a Sango and Miroku laughing and talking. She also saw a beautiful picture of Inuyasha's mother...with a bright blue moustache. She gasped.
"Why did you do this to your picture?! It was so pretty," She whispered, and Inuyasha rolled his eyes.
"Mr. Nakamura did it incase you're deaf," Sheri snapped. She was just as pissed as Inuyasha! A teacher had NO right to do that, just like a principal had to right to stretch the rules for her daughter only. She looked at Naoko who was looking around still for the lead culprit.
"What is she looking for?" Sheri asked, a puzzled look on her face, "She looks like there's a fly buzzing around her head." Naoko began walking over to people at various tables and yelling at them.
Katsuaki came over, and Inuyasha got up and went to talk to Miroku and Sango.
"You'll have to excuse Kagome-sama," Miroku sighed, watching Kagome giggle with Katsuaki, "She's just lovesick."
Sango tried drawing, but it came out looking funny, she groaned. "Why do we have to use these things? I don't get how they work, they have no ink!" Sango threw the pencil across the table, scowling.
"Lovesick or not, she's being really weird" Inuyasha snapped, "I don't know how use those things either. They break easily." Naoko was coming back, and she looked like she had just won the Nobel Prize. Her chest was puffed out and she had a wide, stupid grin.
"Someone threw lead at me, and I found out who it was!" She smiled, pointing to a little gray dot on her cheek. She sniffed and sat down, whining about her 'Beautiful face!' Sheri walked over to them, Naomi following close behind.
"Her brain is wasted on nonsense about Katsuaki." Naomi snorted, pointing to Kagome and Katsuaki with her thumb. "I don't think she's ever had a boyfriend before. The first guy is not usually the one you'll spend your life with."
"She's not quite in that position yet," Sheri, mumbled, "Naomi here likes to exaggerate." Naomi gave an innocent smile, and continued on her work of her older sister.
"Well, that does suck, doesn't it? The girl you have a crush on is going out with my ex. He also happens to be the most popular guy in school." Naoko was done with her drawing, a bunch of stick figures in crayon.
Inuyasha looked at her, feeling funny sitting at a table full of girls. Well, there was Miroku, but Inuyasha was sure he was having a nice time at this table. He was surprised that Miroku hadn't given any girls his lame pick up line. He could picture Miroku asking Naoko to bear his child, and her agreeing. Inuyasha shuttered.
Infact, Miroku had only made about two passes, both on Sango. She slapped him when he lifted up her skirt 'by accident' with a hanger when she was trying on clothes. The other time was earlier today when she was walking down the hallway and she dropped her binder. Miroku placed his hand 'There' (as Naoko had put it) and she shrieked. Inuyasha smiled; at least Miroku was having a good time.
Naoko looked just as unpleasant as Inuyasha, especially when Katsuaki whispered something in Kagome's ear.
"I bet it's the same thing he's told all the other girls, myself included." She focused herself on applying eye shadow.
"What do you mean other girls? I was talking to Katsuaki, and he said that you were his only girlfriend!" Naomi looked somewhat shocked, her ponytail whipping around as she turned her head.
"Are you kidding?!" Sheri gasped, "He's had more girlfriends than episodes of Pokemon! Well, that a rough estimate...but I think you get my point." Sheri shrugged, and continued.
"According to Kyoko, also known as 'River', told me that he dated her in eighth grade. At the same time he dated Miki and Junko! He also dated
Kasumi and Shinobu last year. Not to mention at the same time! Now he's moved in to popular and schoolgirl-cute. Kyoko also said that he allegedly told Midori that he plans to move on to you Sango. That's less than HALF of what she said!" The entire table was aghast, as Sheri finished talking. Naomi's mouth was shut in an angry sort of way, and she *never* shut her mouth unless she was asleep or upset.
"Tell us some more," Sango suggested, still fiddling to work the pencil.
"Sango, when the lead breaks off, I don't think you can use the sticky clear thing to put it back on," Miroku whispered, helping her.
"Well," Sheri and the others leaned even closer. "You remember Shinobu, right?" Naomi and Naoko nodded, while Inuyasha looked confused. Miroku and Sango were still fighting with the pencil.
"Well, River says that Katsua-" Sheri was cut short.
"Is this a football huddle?" Mr. Nakamura laughed cruelly, and stuck his hand in the middle, "Go team!" He shouted. Katsuaki and his friends started to laugh with the rest of the class. Kagome sat there, not finding it funny at all, but pretending to laugh.
"Excuse me," Naomi snapped, "Can't you just leave us alone Mr. Nakamura? This really isn't ANY of YOUR business." She narrowed her eyes in a threatening way, as did Sheri and Inuyasha. Miroku just raised any eyebrow and Sango tried her hardest to ignore the teacher.
"Oh it's not? Well, it's in MY classroom and you are all part of MY class. Therefore, it is MY business. Inuyasha, you and Naoko tell up what you were talking about." Mr. Nakamura gave a triumphant smile, one that would result in his death if Inuyasha weren't in school. "Stand up," He snapped.
Naoko looked at Inuyasha and they both stood. Naoko gulped and a worried look crossed her face. Inuyasha remained emotionless. Naoko's mind flooded with excuses...
"We were talking about Saya," Inuyasha glared directly at Mr. Nakamura, "About Saya."
"And who is Saya?" Mr. Nakamura glared back, and Inuyasha barred his teeth.
"Saya was my mother's name," Inuyasha responded, he was trying to calm himself down, but he felt the need to throw something. But he didn't.
"'Was?' Is you're mother dead?" Mr. Nakamura walked to Inuyasha, "Was that the woman you were drawing?"
Nobody ever asked about his mother, or esepecially disgraced her. Some people along the way had to learn the hard way. No was ALLOWED to ask Inuyasha about his mother, it was a very touchy subject!
"Did anyone ever tell you that you're annoying and nosy, Baldie?" He snapped at Mr. Nakamura, a lot angrily than he had before.
"Answer my questions," Mr. Nakamura sneered, his eyes narrowing. Naoko gulped, being caught in crossfire wasn't funny, and there was half an hour left of class.
"My father died when I was born and my mother died when I was six. So leave me alone and shut up, old man." Inuyasha broke his angry gaze with the teacher, and found himself staring at Sheri, who looked back. She seemed concerned, but she gave him a light smile.
"So I take it she was the woman you were painting," Mr. Nakamura interrupted the Sheri Moment, and put his hand on the art table to his left.
"Exactly." Inuyasha replied, his confidence was soon growing, and some of the class gave him sympathetic looks.
Suddenly, the was a crack and a pop, Sango's pencil (which was covered in a large amount of tape) had flung out of her hand and now it was stuck to the back of Mr. Nakamura's head. Mr. Nakamura didn't notice, even when the class burst out laughing. It dangled from the back of his head, and when he turned around the pencil swung as well.
Mr. Nakamura dismissed Inuyasha and Naoko back to their seats in a state of utter confusion. When Midori pointed to the back of his head, he quietly excused himself to the bathroom for a moment, leaving Midori 'in charge.'
A moment later, Kagome went to the bathroom herself, Midori giving her permission.
Inuyasha sat back in the seat he had confiscated, and Naoko sat back in hers.
"That son of bitch," Naomi growled, she was practically digging her pencil into the paper. Dark lines formed the picture she drawing. She gritted her teeth.
Noticing that Katsuaki was coming over, Sango nudged Inuyasha in the arm. "Hey, your best friend is coming over."
Katsuaki gave a cocky grin and sat next to Inuyasha. Inuyasha stared straight forward, trying his hardest to ignore the annoying creature beside him.
"So your old woman kicked the bucket," Katsuaki laughed, "And so did your old man, where do you live, you jerk?"
"If you don't shut your mouth and stop spewing that garbage, you'll be living in the ground!" Sango spat, her short temper suddenly rising.
"Ooo, I'm so scared of a little girlie in a school uniform. I'm sooooooooo sure you could beat me up!" Katsuaki laughed and Sango's face turned red.
"Katsuaki," Miroku stood up, and brushed some eraser shavings off his pants (they figured out how to successfully use the pencil) "You leave Lady Sango and Inuyasha alone."
Katsuaki raised an eyebrow and grinned, "I suppose YOU'RE going to beat me up too? You're a wimpy looking guy, you know that?"
Miroku shrugged it off, "Looks can be deceiving. You see, you look intelligent, but you're about as smart as a rock." Miroku walked over to the sink and washed his hands.
Katsuaki frowned, and turned to Inuyasha, who was now talking to Sheri. Katsuaki grabbed Inuyasha by the shoulder and spun him around. Inuyasha had an angry look on his face, as did Sheri.
"You ass..." Inuyasha snapped, standing up, as did Katsuaki. They glared at each other, and suddenly Kagome came walking in.
Katsuaki suddenly changed. "Yes, of COURSE I hope that you and Sheri will accompany Kagome and I on our date!"
Inuyasha, Kagome and Sheri's eye widened.
"WHA-?" Sheri blushed as the class bell rang.
*~End of Chap. 6~*
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*AUTHOR'S NOTES*
-I am not tearing Inuyasha and Kagome apart! I'm a big Inuyasha+Kagome fan. I just have something in mind *heehee* ~evil grin~ and it has to do with Katsuaki and Sheri. (Sango+Miroku fan as well ^.^)
-Sango is not a prep, I have something in store for her as well. ^,^ *whistle* Sango could never be a prep, just her fascination with makeup will come in handy later. The 'friendship' with Naoko is part of something bigger too. Everything in this fanfic is connected to something else.
-*grin* You'll find out about the new moon in about two chapters *heheh* ^^;;
~*~*Chibiukyo*~*~
chibiukyo11@yahoo.com
*AUTHOR'S NOTES*
Pleasantly located at bottom in this chapter.
~*~*This chapter is dedicated to my friend Debra, who's always dying for the next one. ^.^ *~*~
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A School Story:
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Chapter 6:First Day Pt. 2
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Kagome came trotting back to the art table, smiling brightly and giggling. Inuyasha tried his absolute hardest to ignore her, but she hugged him from behind and giggled.
"Guh-ess what!" She beamed and Miroku picked up his stool and walked off.
"What?" Inuyasha growled, continuing to draw. It didn't look at all like Miroku, but you could tell it was Sango just by quick glance.
"Katsuaki asked me on a date this Friday!!! Can you believe it?!" She was *so* bouncy, Inuyasha thought he was going to be sick. She put her hands to the sides of her face and blushed. It was amazing that now one in the class was staring, except Inuyasha.
Sheri came walking over, and she put her hand on Inuyasha's shoulder as she looked down at his drawing. She grinned.
"That's pretty damn good! Is that Sango and Miroku? Looks just like 'em!" She pointed to each individual. Inuyasha just gave a half smile, and said "Thanks." He glanced over and saw Kagome had walked over to Katsuaki and was talking. Sheri immediately caught on to his uneasiness.
"I see, I see. So that's what's been bugging you for five minutes!" She pulled out Kagome's stool and it screeched across the cement floor. "You're the kind of boy who gets jealous fast, huh?" She patted his shoulder again, and he blushed.
"No! What would I have to be jealous about? That scrawny creature over there?!" Inuyasha snapped, his hand flying in the direction of Kagome, "Who cares if she's going a date with Mr. Pretty over there?!" About half the class was staring now, Mr. Nakamura included.
He strode over to Inuyasha and put his hands on the art table.
"Is it something you would like to share with the class?" He asked coldly, drumming his fingertips across the tabletop. Inuyasha didn't respond, and he kept drawing on the white paper. He was having a difficult time with the pencil, because he had been taught with a paintbrush. He had taken one from a cup on the teacher's desk, obviously one he shouldn't have.
"I see you've been taking advantage of my things," Mr. Nakamura sneered, pulling the paintbrush right out of his hand. The picture was safe, but not for long. Mr. Nakamura dipped the brush into some paint Kagome had carelessly left and drew a moustache across the woman's face. Inuyasha's cheeks burned and the class gasped. They began to gather around like a group of sharks waiting for prey.
Sheri looked like she was going to pounce on Mr. Nakamura, and chances were that if she did, she'd have killed him. She just sat there, glaring. She looked behind her to see what Kagome was doing, but she noticed that her and Katsuaki were the only people chatting quietly. Sheri rolled her eyes. Katsuaki was an ass.
Inuyasha's fists were clenched as the teacher drew a little '0/100' on the top of his paper. Mr. Nakamura patted him on the back. "Keep up the good work!" He teased. Inuyasha glared at him in a threatening way as a response.
As Mr. Nakamura walked off, Inuyasha grabbed his drawing and crumpled it up. He lamely threw it on the table, and he decided to break the lead of the pencil and fling it at Naoko. He did, and it hit her on the cheek. She looked around wildly, and he grinned. It was quite entertaining for him to watch her look like and idiot.
Kagome walked over again, just as enthralled as before, a cheery smile on her lips. She continued on her drawing, and then turned to Inuyasha and smiled. He was hoping that her ears would pop off due to her big smile.
"So," She smiled, noticing that Sheri was still there and being as silent and grumpy as Inuyasha, "What's up with you two?"
Neither one was in the mood to give any sort of reply. She eyed Inuyasha's crumpled artwork and picked it up. She unfolded it to reveal a Sango and Miroku laughing and talking. She also saw a beautiful picture of Inuyasha's mother...with a bright blue moustache. She gasped.
"Why did you do this to your picture?! It was so pretty," She whispered, and Inuyasha rolled his eyes.
"Mr. Nakamura did it incase you're deaf," Sheri snapped. She was just as pissed as Inuyasha! A teacher had NO right to do that, just like a principal had to right to stretch the rules for her daughter only. She looked at Naoko who was looking around still for the lead culprit.
"What is she looking for?" Sheri asked, a puzzled look on her face, "She looks like there's a fly buzzing around her head." Naoko began walking over to people at various tables and yelling at them.
Katsuaki came over, and Inuyasha got up and went to talk to Miroku and Sango.
"You'll have to excuse Kagome-sama," Miroku sighed, watching Kagome giggle with Katsuaki, "She's just lovesick."
Sango tried drawing, but it came out looking funny, she groaned. "Why do we have to use these things? I don't get how they work, they have no ink!" Sango threw the pencil across the table, scowling.
"Lovesick or not, she's being really weird" Inuyasha snapped, "I don't know how use those things either. They break easily." Naoko was coming back, and she looked like she had just won the Nobel Prize. Her chest was puffed out and she had a wide, stupid grin.
"Someone threw lead at me, and I found out who it was!" She smiled, pointing to a little gray dot on her cheek. She sniffed and sat down, whining about her 'Beautiful face!' Sheri walked over to them, Naomi following close behind.
"Her brain is wasted on nonsense about Katsuaki." Naomi snorted, pointing to Kagome and Katsuaki with her thumb. "I don't think she's ever had a boyfriend before. The first guy is not usually the one you'll spend your life with."
"She's not quite in that position yet," Sheri, mumbled, "Naomi here likes to exaggerate." Naomi gave an innocent smile, and continued on her work of her older sister.
"Well, that does suck, doesn't it? The girl you have a crush on is going out with my ex. He also happens to be the most popular guy in school." Naoko was done with her drawing, a bunch of stick figures in crayon.
Inuyasha looked at her, feeling funny sitting at a table full of girls. Well, there was Miroku, but Inuyasha was sure he was having a nice time at this table. He was surprised that Miroku hadn't given any girls his lame pick up line. He could picture Miroku asking Naoko to bear his child, and her agreeing. Inuyasha shuttered.
Infact, Miroku had only made about two passes, both on Sango. She slapped him when he lifted up her skirt 'by accident' with a hanger when she was trying on clothes. The other time was earlier today when she was walking down the hallway and she dropped her binder. Miroku placed his hand 'There' (as Naoko had put it) and she shrieked. Inuyasha smiled; at least Miroku was having a good time.
Naoko looked just as unpleasant as Inuyasha, especially when Katsuaki whispered something in Kagome's ear.
"I bet it's the same thing he's told all the other girls, myself included." She focused herself on applying eye shadow.
"What do you mean other girls? I was talking to Katsuaki, and he said that you were his only girlfriend!" Naomi looked somewhat shocked, her ponytail whipping around as she turned her head.
"Are you kidding?!" Sheri gasped, "He's had more girlfriends than episodes of Pokemon! Well, that a rough estimate...but I think you get my point." Sheri shrugged, and continued.
"According to Kyoko, also known as 'River', told me that he dated her in eighth grade. At the same time he dated Miki and Junko! He also dated
Kasumi and Shinobu last year. Not to mention at the same time! Now he's moved in to popular and schoolgirl-cute. Kyoko also said that he allegedly told Midori that he plans to move on to you Sango. That's less than HALF of what she said!" The entire table was aghast, as Sheri finished talking. Naomi's mouth was shut in an angry sort of way, and she *never* shut her mouth unless she was asleep or upset.
"Tell us some more," Sango suggested, still fiddling to work the pencil.
"Sango, when the lead breaks off, I don't think you can use the sticky clear thing to put it back on," Miroku whispered, helping her.
"Well," Sheri and the others leaned even closer. "You remember Shinobu, right?" Naomi and Naoko nodded, while Inuyasha looked confused. Miroku and Sango were still fighting with the pencil.
"Well, River says that Katsua-" Sheri was cut short.
"Is this a football huddle?" Mr. Nakamura laughed cruelly, and stuck his hand in the middle, "Go team!" He shouted. Katsuaki and his friends started to laugh with the rest of the class. Kagome sat there, not finding it funny at all, but pretending to laugh.
"Excuse me," Naomi snapped, "Can't you just leave us alone Mr. Nakamura? This really isn't ANY of YOUR business." She narrowed her eyes in a threatening way, as did Sheri and Inuyasha. Miroku just raised any eyebrow and Sango tried her hardest to ignore the teacher.
"Oh it's not? Well, it's in MY classroom and you are all part of MY class. Therefore, it is MY business. Inuyasha, you and Naoko tell up what you were talking about." Mr. Nakamura gave a triumphant smile, one that would result in his death if Inuyasha weren't in school. "Stand up," He snapped.
Naoko looked at Inuyasha and they both stood. Naoko gulped and a worried look crossed her face. Inuyasha remained emotionless. Naoko's mind flooded with excuses...
"We were talking about Saya," Inuyasha glared directly at Mr. Nakamura, "About Saya."
"And who is Saya?" Mr. Nakamura glared back, and Inuyasha barred his teeth.
"Saya was my mother's name," Inuyasha responded, he was trying to calm himself down, but he felt the need to throw something. But he didn't.
"'Was?' Is you're mother dead?" Mr. Nakamura walked to Inuyasha, "Was that the woman you were drawing?"
Nobody ever asked about his mother, or esepecially disgraced her. Some people along the way had to learn the hard way. No was ALLOWED to ask Inuyasha about his mother, it was a very touchy subject!
"Did anyone ever tell you that you're annoying and nosy, Baldie?" He snapped at Mr. Nakamura, a lot angrily than he had before.
"Answer my questions," Mr. Nakamura sneered, his eyes narrowing. Naoko gulped, being caught in crossfire wasn't funny, and there was half an hour left of class.
"My father died when I was born and my mother died when I was six. So leave me alone and shut up, old man." Inuyasha broke his angry gaze with the teacher, and found himself staring at Sheri, who looked back. She seemed concerned, but she gave him a light smile.
"So I take it she was the woman you were painting," Mr. Nakamura interrupted the Sheri Moment, and put his hand on the art table to his left.
"Exactly." Inuyasha replied, his confidence was soon growing, and some of the class gave him sympathetic looks.
Suddenly, the was a crack and a pop, Sango's pencil (which was covered in a large amount of tape) had flung out of her hand and now it was stuck to the back of Mr. Nakamura's head. Mr. Nakamura didn't notice, even when the class burst out laughing. It dangled from the back of his head, and when he turned around the pencil swung as well.
Mr. Nakamura dismissed Inuyasha and Naoko back to their seats in a state of utter confusion. When Midori pointed to the back of his head, he quietly excused himself to the bathroom for a moment, leaving Midori 'in charge.'
A moment later, Kagome went to the bathroom herself, Midori giving her permission.
Inuyasha sat back in the seat he had confiscated, and Naoko sat back in hers.
"That son of bitch," Naomi growled, she was practically digging her pencil into the paper. Dark lines formed the picture she drawing. She gritted her teeth.
Noticing that Katsuaki was coming over, Sango nudged Inuyasha in the arm. "Hey, your best friend is coming over."
Katsuaki gave a cocky grin and sat next to Inuyasha. Inuyasha stared straight forward, trying his hardest to ignore the annoying creature beside him.
"So your old woman kicked the bucket," Katsuaki laughed, "And so did your old man, where do you live, you jerk?"
"If you don't shut your mouth and stop spewing that garbage, you'll be living in the ground!" Sango spat, her short temper suddenly rising.
"Ooo, I'm so scared of a little girlie in a school uniform. I'm sooooooooo sure you could beat me up!" Katsuaki laughed and Sango's face turned red.
"Katsuaki," Miroku stood up, and brushed some eraser shavings off his pants (they figured out how to successfully use the pencil) "You leave Lady Sango and Inuyasha alone."
Katsuaki raised an eyebrow and grinned, "I suppose YOU'RE going to beat me up too? You're a wimpy looking guy, you know that?"
Miroku shrugged it off, "Looks can be deceiving. You see, you look intelligent, but you're about as smart as a rock." Miroku walked over to the sink and washed his hands.
Katsuaki frowned, and turned to Inuyasha, who was now talking to Sheri. Katsuaki grabbed Inuyasha by the shoulder and spun him around. Inuyasha had an angry look on his face, as did Sheri.
"You ass..." Inuyasha snapped, standing up, as did Katsuaki. They glared at each other, and suddenly Kagome came walking in.
Katsuaki suddenly changed. "Yes, of COURSE I hope that you and Sheri will accompany Kagome and I on our date!"
Inuyasha, Kagome and Sheri's eye widened.
"WHA-?" Sheri blushed as the class bell rang.
*~End of Chap. 6~*
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*AUTHOR'S NOTES*
-I am not tearing Inuyasha and Kagome apart! I'm a big Inuyasha+Kagome fan. I just have something in mind *heehee* ~evil grin~ and it has to do with Katsuaki and Sheri. (Sango+Miroku fan as well ^.^)
-Sango is not a prep, I have something in store for her as well. ^,^ *whistle* Sango could never be a prep, just her fascination with makeup will come in handy later. The 'friendship' with Naoko is part of something bigger too. Everything in this fanfic is connected to something else.
-*grin* You'll find out about the new moon in about two chapters *heheh* ^^;;
~*~*Chibiukyo*~*~
chibiukyo11@yahoo.com