HIIIIIII!!!!!!!! Welcome to the freak show! Featuring, the PMSing female
werewolf, the vampire with braces and the world´s cutest lizard! ( I´ll
explain in the next chapter). Picture this: your freakiest friend decides
to give you a surprise visit IN YOUR SCHOOL!!!!
Disclaimer: The only thing I own that Rumiko Takahashi doesn´t is my obsession to a certain pig boy. Oh, wait. she DOES own P-chan -sobs uncontrollably-.
It had been 1 year since Kagome last saw her feudal era friends. At first, she was depressed (more like a living dead, but anyway), but now things were starting to get better. She had turned 17 yesterday, and her party had been A BLAST! Now, as she walked to school, she was thinking about a certain dog boy (those of you who think it's Seshommaru GET YOUR ASS OUT OF MY FANFIC!!!) . * How can I still be thinking about an idiot who didn't even remembered my birthday?* Kagome thought as she sat down on her chair. Just in time, Mr. Tsumaranai, the math teacher, entered the room. " Today, we're having an exchange student, please welcome Shikon Janken." Kagome's ears tilted. * Isn't Janken Seshomaru's servant? And the shikon.* A tall boy entered the classroom, weird enough, his sleeves covered his hands and he had a baseball cap on. Still, you could see a long ponytail hanging down his back, almost to his waist. You could not see his face, because he was having a staring contest with the floor ( vampire: so far, he´s winning). " You can sit behind Higurashi Kagome. Kagome, please raise your hand." Said Mr. Tsumaranai with a boring tone. As Kagome raised her hand, she could sense the boy staring at her with a set of eyes any girl would drool about. * What a piercing look, almost.like it could read my soul.* Suddenly, Kagome felt as Janken slipped a piece of paper into her hand. She opened it, and gasped. It read 'it's nice to see you again, my dear Kagome.' Weird enough, she had already seen this writng, she remembered it vaguely, but still, it looked oddly familiar.
An hour later, Mr. Tsumaranai finally dismissed them. as Kagome walked out with her friends, she felt a hand in her shoulder. She turned around, and saw Janken standing there, apparently smiling. " Kagome, would you be as kind as to let me speak with you for a minute" The voice seemed too familiar, almost as brother to her. "Shure, no prob." She escaped as her friends were starting to 'ooooh' and 'aaaah'. They entered the empty classroom and standed face to face. " Happy birthday Kagome, from all of us." " Janken, who IS 'all of us'?" Out of the blue, Janken took up his right hand to caress her cheek. She felt his caress, his hand, and something else. Suddenly, it clicked. OH MY SWEET KAMISAMA!!!! YOU'RE.
CLIFFHANGER!!!!! If I were any meaner, I'd be in jail already. REVIEW!!!! That is not an option, ITS AN ORDER! By the way, just for those of you who don't know Japanese, tsumaranai means boring (get it? Math teacher. named Mr. Tsumaranai.). Anyway, Hope you liked it. This is JUST a prologue, if you people like this I'll write longer chapters in the future. Review, please. Flames, congradulations, questions, comments, ideas, movie copyrights. I take everything as long as I know you read this story.
Disclaimer: The only thing I own that Rumiko Takahashi doesn´t is my obsession to a certain pig boy. Oh, wait. she DOES own P-chan -sobs uncontrollably-.
It had been 1 year since Kagome last saw her feudal era friends. At first, she was depressed (more like a living dead, but anyway), but now things were starting to get better. She had turned 17 yesterday, and her party had been A BLAST! Now, as she walked to school, she was thinking about a certain dog boy (those of you who think it's Seshommaru GET YOUR ASS OUT OF MY FANFIC!!!) . * How can I still be thinking about an idiot who didn't even remembered my birthday?* Kagome thought as she sat down on her chair. Just in time, Mr. Tsumaranai, the math teacher, entered the room. " Today, we're having an exchange student, please welcome Shikon Janken." Kagome's ears tilted. * Isn't Janken Seshomaru's servant? And the shikon.* A tall boy entered the classroom, weird enough, his sleeves covered his hands and he had a baseball cap on. Still, you could see a long ponytail hanging down his back, almost to his waist. You could not see his face, because he was having a staring contest with the floor ( vampire: so far, he´s winning). " You can sit behind Higurashi Kagome. Kagome, please raise your hand." Said Mr. Tsumaranai with a boring tone. As Kagome raised her hand, she could sense the boy staring at her with a set of eyes any girl would drool about. * What a piercing look, almost.like it could read my soul.* Suddenly, Kagome felt as Janken slipped a piece of paper into her hand. She opened it, and gasped. It read 'it's nice to see you again, my dear Kagome.' Weird enough, she had already seen this writng, she remembered it vaguely, but still, it looked oddly familiar.
An hour later, Mr. Tsumaranai finally dismissed them. as Kagome walked out with her friends, she felt a hand in her shoulder. She turned around, and saw Janken standing there, apparently smiling. " Kagome, would you be as kind as to let me speak with you for a minute" The voice seemed too familiar, almost as brother to her. "Shure, no prob." She escaped as her friends were starting to 'ooooh' and 'aaaah'. They entered the empty classroom and standed face to face. " Happy birthday Kagome, from all of us." " Janken, who IS 'all of us'?" Out of the blue, Janken took up his right hand to caress her cheek. She felt his caress, his hand, and something else. Suddenly, it clicked. OH MY SWEET KAMISAMA!!!! YOU'RE.
CLIFFHANGER!!!!! If I were any meaner, I'd be in jail already. REVIEW!!!! That is not an option, ITS AN ORDER! By the way, just for those of you who don't know Japanese, tsumaranai means boring (get it? Math teacher. named Mr. Tsumaranai.). Anyway, Hope you liked it. This is JUST a prologue, if you people like this I'll write longer chapters in the future. Review, please. Flames, congradulations, questions, comments, ideas, movie copyrights. I take everything as long as I know you read this story.