Hi, it's me again! Well, my first Inu-Yasha fic, and my first Buffy fic,
both in one! ^_^; I'm not sure it'll be too good.but please R&R and tell
me what you think! Please forgive if it seems to go off track, I'm writing
mostly during class when the teacher's not looking. This takes place in
Inu-Yasha before Kouga shows up (since I haven't watched that far into the
series), and in Buffy before the old high school got blown up in Graduation
Day. Please forgive me if I get something wrong, I haven't watched Buffy
for a while now.
"m"=talking *m*=Japenese
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or anything from either Inu- Yasha or Buffy. I don't own any products that might appear in the story.
In a peaceful (NOT!) little Californian city named Sunnydale, the Hellmouth was acting up again. The earth rumbled beneath the feet of the people walking through the town, but through their amazing ability to lie to themselves, they just didn't notice. Nobody ever noticed anything in Sunnydale, even though the cemetery was always making weird noises at night, and people died shockingly often. The Hellmouth was, as it has been stated, rumbling. In the midst of all the people busily not noticing, one librarian noticed, and took to his books on demon lore, trying to predict what horrors they would all have to face tonight.
Kagome dashed through the forest, careful not to trip over anything. She could hear Inu-Yasha following her, yelling for her to stop, but she kept running. She reached the well that connected this time to her own, and leapt in, surprised she had made it. She grimaced, knowing that as soon as she reached her own time, she would have to spend all night studying. If she failed this test she would fail the entire class, and have to re-take it. She glowed, taken up in the time-travel magic of the well, and touched down in her own era.
Back in the Feudal era, Inu-Yasha perched on the lip of the well and growled to himself. Kagome had run off AGAIN, saying something about a "test." He still didn't know what those damn "tests" she was always talking about were, but they simply could NOT be as important as finding the shards of the Shikon Jewel! He sighed and rolled his eyes. He would have to go get her again, of course. And it would probably mean about 50 "sit" commands. He sighed again, and hopped down into the well.
Yes, incredibly short, but it's just the prologue thingymabobber. So, yeah.
"m"=talking *m*=Japenese
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or anything from either Inu- Yasha or Buffy. I don't own any products that might appear in the story.
In a peaceful (NOT!) little Californian city named Sunnydale, the Hellmouth was acting up again. The earth rumbled beneath the feet of the people walking through the town, but through their amazing ability to lie to themselves, they just didn't notice. Nobody ever noticed anything in Sunnydale, even though the cemetery was always making weird noises at night, and people died shockingly often. The Hellmouth was, as it has been stated, rumbling. In the midst of all the people busily not noticing, one librarian noticed, and took to his books on demon lore, trying to predict what horrors they would all have to face tonight.
Kagome dashed through the forest, careful not to trip over anything. She could hear Inu-Yasha following her, yelling for her to stop, but she kept running. She reached the well that connected this time to her own, and leapt in, surprised she had made it. She grimaced, knowing that as soon as she reached her own time, she would have to spend all night studying. If she failed this test she would fail the entire class, and have to re-take it. She glowed, taken up in the time-travel magic of the well, and touched down in her own era.
Back in the Feudal era, Inu-Yasha perched on the lip of the well and growled to himself. Kagome had run off AGAIN, saying something about a "test." He still didn't know what those damn "tests" she was always talking about were, but they simply could NOT be as important as finding the shards of the Shikon Jewel! He sighed and rolled his eyes. He would have to go get her again, of course. And it would probably mean about 50 "sit" commands. He sighed again, and hopped down into the well.
Yes, incredibly short, but it's just the prologue thingymabobber. So, yeah.