It was finally a normal day for 16 year old Kagome Higurashi (an: Did I spell that right?). She had got Inuyasha to give her a break from shard hunting. She had major work to do. She had missed all her midterms, and of course homework and schoolwork.
Ayume told her they had a new teacher for history class. Since it was a new teacher, maybe she wouldn't have to make up all the old work. *Onegai Kami* Let's see. . . History for last period of the day. Oh well, she would have to wait to see who the new teacher was. __period 1: English________
Professor Hiyakasu droned on in his monotone voice. Kagome meanwhile, was dreaming about Sengoku Judai.

Inuyasha comes up to her with a bouquet of spring tulips. "Kagome," he says "will you stay with me always?" "What about kikyo?" (an: I refuse to capitalize kikyo because I hate her) "I don't care about her anymore. I only want to be with you. But first, I must know one thing." "Yes Inuyasha?" "How do you say ima wa dame in English?" "What?"

"Ms. Higurashi, how do you say ima wa dame in English?" Mr. Hiyakasu asked. "Um, . . . . pass?" "Ms. Higurashi, please do try to pay attention to the lesson. Might I suggest an after school course to help you catch up in this class." I'm already taking after school courses for algebra 2, history; hopefully not for long; and liturature. "Sorry, my schedules kinda full." __period 2: Art________
One of the few classes Kagome actually liked was art. Mrs. Mikoto was a really nice teacher. At the beginning of the week, she would give the students a subject to paint or draw, and they would have all week to do the artwork.
This week they had to paint a modern day shrine. Kagome was painting her own home, since it was a shrine. She was in ther middle of painting the Goshinboku (an: Did I spell that right?) when a familiar voice cut into her thoughts. It sounded like . . . Kouga?! How the hell did he get here? She decided to listen while trying to be as inconspicuous as she could.
"Excuse me Mrs. Mikoto, but are you finished with that picture of Sengoku Judia?" he asked. "Actually, I just finished it. Hold on a moment, I'll get it." That gave Kagome a chance to study him. He had changed little in the last 500 years, but then again, he was a youki. His tail was gone. Either he had it surgically removed, or he was using a concealing spell. She thought it was the latter, because he probably wouldn't want to remove his own tail. Then she noticed he had started to sniff the air very slightly and cautiously. Oh shit, what if he smelled her. Wait a minute, why was he here at all? The annoying question popped into her head again.

Kouga's POV:
He had come to get the painting of Sengoku Judai for the next history lesson. When Mrs. Mikoto went to get it, he had smelled a certain scent. He hadn't smelled it for almost 500 years, but he knew who it was immediatly. At first, he shrugged it off. he thought it might be his imagination, making him think of things from Sengoku Judai. When he started to get a better sniff, Mrs. Mikoto came back with the painting. "I hope this will do. I did it sort of quickly. Here you go Mr. Wolf." (an: I didn't know Kouga's last name so I just made one up. Kinda lame.) As he left the room, a wave of nostalgia hit him. He was sure that for a moment he had smelled his beloved Kagome, who had dissapeared 500 years ago. But she was human, it was impossible for her to still be alive. But the scent was so clear and exactly the same . . . __period 3: liturature________
"Today class, we will be starting a play called 'Romeo and Juliet' by William Shakespear. It was an English play set in the 1800's (?). It is about two lovers who could never be together because their families were at war with eachother. Finally, after much hardship, they were together forever in death."
"Sounds like Inuyasha and kikyo."
"What did you say Ms. Higurashi?" Mrs. Nakamoto asked. Whoops, did I just say that out loud? she thought to herself. "Nothing Mrs. Nakamoto."
"Mr. Kumataro, (Hojou Kumataro) will you please pass out the manuscripts. Now, you will be working in groups of five. Two boys and three girls to each group. I will let you choose your own groups *cheer* but if things do not work out, I will assign you to groups. Get into your groups.
Kagome chose to be in a group with Ayumi, Erika, Hojou, and a boy named Soriko. They began reading the play. It was easy for Kagome, because she had to do this play in drama class last year. It was over all too soon. __lunch________
At lunch, most of the girls in the cafeteria who had already had history were talking about the new teacher. As Kagome passed one table she caught a snatch of their conversation.
"Did you see him?" one girl squealed. "He looks way to young to be a teacher." another girl said. "And he was hot!" the last girl practically screamed.
Again Kagome was wondering what the new teacher was like. She kept hearing about him. Only three more periods. __period 4: gym________

Kagome was muttering to herself while running laps. "I hate having gym right after lunch." and "This totally sucks." were the ones most often used. She had done thirty jumping jacks, twenty push-ups, twenty sit-ups, and was on her fourth lap. Look on the bright side, she thought, its way easier after tramping around Japan for almost a year now. Yeah, but it still sucks! Lets just skip the details of the rest of gym. __period 5: algebra II________
Kagome wasn't sure what was worse, gym right after lunch, or algebra II right after that. She wasn't that good at algebra, actually she completely stunk, before she started going to the Fuedal Era. Now, after missing most of the classes, she didn't have any idea, even when stretching her imagination, what the teacher was talking about. After an hour of being totally clueless about exponents and variables and x= blah blah blah, she reeeeeeaaaaalllly wanted to just go home. But she also reeeeeeaaaaalllly wanted to see who the new history teacher was. __period 6: history________

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