OMG! I AM A GUY! I'M MALE! WHY AM I GETTING REVIEWS SAYING THAT I'M A
GIRL!?
Thank you for reading this special announcement
*runs away as angry reviews are thrown at me along with the complimentary fruit* muahahaha! I'm so evil.
I own every part of Inu-yasha! muahahahaah! *gets hit by fruit* @.@ gah!
AN: the krew is currently 17 years old, juniors in highskoo. the demons look 17 but are, naturally, much older than that.
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Gangs of Tokyo: Ch4 Teaser
Dawn came slowly as the sun lifted up and over the horizon. Light flooded the room, waking Inu-yasha. His eyelids could not protect his eyes from the sudden onset of the bright light. The inu youkai grudgingly got out of bed and into the bathroom to relieve himself. Jongg woke soon after, getting disturbed by the flush of the toilet.
The boy got up just as grudgingly as Inu-yasha if not more so. Pulling on the pants that were folded neatly next to his bed. (We're guys we dun wear PJs, we got boxers. Hell, some of us dun even use that.) After that he searched the closet for a black wife beater and pulled that over his head.
The sound of Miroku's deep snores quickly became a beacon of annoyance to the two already awake. The clock on the counter read 6:27, school started at 6:45 and tardiness was not something Inu-yasha liked. It meant an extra two hours after school, hours which could be used doing better things. Inu- yasha came out of the bathroom and roughly kicked the boy in the ribs.
"Hey baby don't put your legs there, spread them some more." Miroku muttered as he rolled over. The inu youkai was now getting very pissed, he lifted his foot and ground it down over the groin area. Miroku popped up faster than he could check out any girl, giving off a painful yelp as he quickly placed his hands over the delicate area.
"Damnit Inu-yasha-"
"Do you have any idea what time it is?" Jongg asked, his first words of the day. Miroku looked up at the counter clock, his eyes widening in shock.
"Why didn't you guys wake me!?" he asked, giving the inu youkai and Chinese boy a glare each. He quickly pulled some pants on while massaging his aching groin. Then he rushed towards the same closet, searching for a sleeveless sport shirt. Inu-yasha was the last to go into the closet, pulling on a white wife beater to go with the white jeans he was wearing. On top of that he wore a black flannel, leaving it unbuttoned. A red bandana covered the top of his head and his ears.
The three left for the high school at exactly 6:35, following the slow roll of the traffic. The three impatiently waited at every light, tailgating every car they were behind, and almost running an old man over as he was walking across the streets and up the steps to his shrine.
The three cars pulled into the student parking lot at 6:43, a really long time considering the short distance they had traveled. Walking may have been the faster choice, but as always the choice was already made. The three rushed off into their first classes of the day, Inu-yasha stepped into his room and found that half the desks were empty.
"So I'm not the last one." He thought to himself, amused. Half a second later people rushed in, the hanyou barely had enough time to move out of the way as the stampede rolled in. Everyone took a seat, leaving the shocked inu-youkai standing against the wall behind the door.
"Inu-yasha would you like to take a seat please?" their teacher asked.
Inu-yasha was brought back to reality at the sound of his name. He quickly composed himself and walked to his seat next to Kikyou.
"Inu-yasha, would you like to do something later? We can come to my house and." Kikyou tempted, using her most seductive tone.
There was no response from him.
There were giggles towards the front of the room. Kikyou looked up at them with anger burning in her eyes, but the girls didn't stop.
The bell rang, Inu-yasha's second period was gym class. He smiled to himself, this is what he excelled in and he knew it.
He made his way to the large building near the center of school, some girls were still following him. The inu youkai sighed in defeat, there was no getting rid of them.
******
Kagome stood and watched Inu-yasha's retreating back with some giddy girls (or what my friend likes to call "teehee girls") following in his wake as if he were a god.
"Damn he sure looks like one though." the girl blushed a bit at her thought, picturing her with Inu-yasha. Such a strange name though.
"Uh-oh I think Kagome's got the hots for the new guy" Yuka stated, noticing her friend's blush.
"Huh? No I don't-" Kagome started, but it was too late. She would never hear the end of this, and if the fates were kind they would not try to hook her up.
No such luck.
"Do you want us to help you?" Eri asked. A certain mischievous grin playing on her face.
Kagome sighed in defeat, now she would never get him. Her friends would ruin her chance, the only person that they ever got to like Kagome was Hojo. That boy was dumber than a rock, and from some of the things she's heard he was small where it counts.
"Not like that's all there is to a guy. But still, he's stupid and small. What else is left that could possibly redeem him?" Kagome thought to herself. (Sorry, couldn't help it. I don't like Hobo, I personally despise him)
"We'll plan this out online" Eri exclaimed, not giving Kagome any chance to protest.
"ALRIGHT THEN IT'S DECIDED!" Yuka and Ayame said in unison.
******
The day went by without a hitch for any of the three boys as they walked out. Two figures stood waiting for them. Kengo and Rick. The two definitely did not go to school much. One day and Kengo had beat two of Hojo's friends to a pair of bloody pulps. Somehow he had passed the blame to an unsuspecting trio of Kouga's boys. The two crews were now at each other's throats, not even bothering to see who was really the troublemaker.
Rick had done the same, but vice versa. He took out one of Kouga's boys on his own and said he was with Hojo. That had successfully turned them against each other, even more so than before.
Kengo rode with Inu-yasha. Four cars pulled out of the parking lot, as another car pulled out of a back alley not far behind. Miroku noticed the color of the car behind them; it was from last night. He quickly put on a "tough guy" face as the pink Celica passed him by. The four cars stopped at a light, one behind the other in one lane as the Celica pulled up in a second lane. Inu-yasha smirked, the race was as good as won.
The light stayed red for a moment longer. Then it swapped to green, signaling for both cars to shoot forward. Inu-yasha blazed past sixty, pushing the car to the red zone. He braked, stomped down on the clutch and swapped to second gear. The other cars behind dropped back, splitting up and blocking the lanes behind the racers so they would be unobstructed from behind. Lights were ignored as the cars swerved between traffic coming from the side.
"She's fast." Inu-yasha thought as she drove side by side with him. His thumb played on the red button on his steering wheel, toying with the idea of injecting some nitrous into his engine.
Kengo's composure dropped as the car flew faster and faster. He tugged a little on the seat belt, making sure that it was fastened properly. The skyline zoomed past the 120 mark, the celica right on its tail. Both cars' engines roared with power waiting to be unleashed, power that egged their drivers on, faster and faster.
130
135
140
150
The numbers kept adding up, police were already tailing them, and the other cars were long forgotten. Cars up ahead drove on the two outer lanes, leaving only one lane in between, the one lane that would decide the winner.
******
evil cliff hanger huh? Sorry for making you guys wait so long, I have a new comp now (omfg I love this thing, totally customized) well, wait till da next time I update. Time to work on TTTB!
Thank you for reading this special announcement
*runs away as angry reviews are thrown at me along with the complimentary fruit* muahahaha! I'm so evil.
I own every part of Inu-yasha! muahahahaah! *gets hit by fruit* @.@ gah!
AN: the krew is currently 17 years old, juniors in highskoo. the demons look 17 but are, naturally, much older than that.
~~~~~~
Gangs of Tokyo: Ch4 Teaser
Dawn came slowly as the sun lifted up and over the horizon. Light flooded the room, waking Inu-yasha. His eyelids could not protect his eyes from the sudden onset of the bright light. The inu youkai grudgingly got out of bed and into the bathroom to relieve himself. Jongg woke soon after, getting disturbed by the flush of the toilet.
The boy got up just as grudgingly as Inu-yasha if not more so. Pulling on the pants that were folded neatly next to his bed. (We're guys we dun wear PJs, we got boxers. Hell, some of us dun even use that.) After that he searched the closet for a black wife beater and pulled that over his head.
The sound of Miroku's deep snores quickly became a beacon of annoyance to the two already awake. The clock on the counter read 6:27, school started at 6:45 and tardiness was not something Inu-yasha liked. It meant an extra two hours after school, hours which could be used doing better things. Inu- yasha came out of the bathroom and roughly kicked the boy in the ribs.
"Hey baby don't put your legs there, spread them some more." Miroku muttered as he rolled over. The inu youkai was now getting very pissed, he lifted his foot and ground it down over the groin area. Miroku popped up faster than he could check out any girl, giving off a painful yelp as he quickly placed his hands over the delicate area.
"Damnit Inu-yasha-"
"Do you have any idea what time it is?" Jongg asked, his first words of the day. Miroku looked up at the counter clock, his eyes widening in shock.
"Why didn't you guys wake me!?" he asked, giving the inu youkai and Chinese boy a glare each. He quickly pulled some pants on while massaging his aching groin. Then he rushed towards the same closet, searching for a sleeveless sport shirt. Inu-yasha was the last to go into the closet, pulling on a white wife beater to go with the white jeans he was wearing. On top of that he wore a black flannel, leaving it unbuttoned. A red bandana covered the top of his head and his ears.
The three left for the high school at exactly 6:35, following the slow roll of the traffic. The three impatiently waited at every light, tailgating every car they were behind, and almost running an old man over as he was walking across the streets and up the steps to his shrine.
The three cars pulled into the student parking lot at 6:43, a really long time considering the short distance they had traveled. Walking may have been the faster choice, but as always the choice was already made. The three rushed off into their first classes of the day, Inu-yasha stepped into his room and found that half the desks were empty.
"So I'm not the last one." He thought to himself, amused. Half a second later people rushed in, the hanyou barely had enough time to move out of the way as the stampede rolled in. Everyone took a seat, leaving the shocked inu-youkai standing against the wall behind the door.
"Inu-yasha would you like to take a seat please?" their teacher asked.
Inu-yasha was brought back to reality at the sound of his name. He quickly composed himself and walked to his seat next to Kikyou.
"Inu-yasha, would you like to do something later? We can come to my house and." Kikyou tempted, using her most seductive tone.
There was no response from him.
There were giggles towards the front of the room. Kikyou looked up at them with anger burning in her eyes, but the girls didn't stop.
The bell rang, Inu-yasha's second period was gym class. He smiled to himself, this is what he excelled in and he knew it.
He made his way to the large building near the center of school, some girls were still following him. The inu youkai sighed in defeat, there was no getting rid of them.
******
Kagome stood and watched Inu-yasha's retreating back with some giddy girls (or what my friend likes to call "teehee girls") following in his wake as if he were a god.
"Damn he sure looks like one though." the girl blushed a bit at her thought, picturing her with Inu-yasha. Such a strange name though.
"Uh-oh I think Kagome's got the hots for the new guy" Yuka stated, noticing her friend's blush.
"Huh? No I don't-" Kagome started, but it was too late. She would never hear the end of this, and if the fates were kind they would not try to hook her up.
No such luck.
"Do you want us to help you?" Eri asked. A certain mischievous grin playing on her face.
Kagome sighed in defeat, now she would never get him. Her friends would ruin her chance, the only person that they ever got to like Kagome was Hojo. That boy was dumber than a rock, and from some of the things she's heard he was small where it counts.
"Not like that's all there is to a guy. But still, he's stupid and small. What else is left that could possibly redeem him?" Kagome thought to herself. (Sorry, couldn't help it. I don't like Hobo, I personally despise him)
"We'll plan this out online" Eri exclaimed, not giving Kagome any chance to protest.
"ALRIGHT THEN IT'S DECIDED!" Yuka and Ayame said in unison.
******
The day went by without a hitch for any of the three boys as they walked out. Two figures stood waiting for them. Kengo and Rick. The two definitely did not go to school much. One day and Kengo had beat two of Hojo's friends to a pair of bloody pulps. Somehow he had passed the blame to an unsuspecting trio of Kouga's boys. The two crews were now at each other's throats, not even bothering to see who was really the troublemaker.
Rick had done the same, but vice versa. He took out one of Kouga's boys on his own and said he was with Hojo. That had successfully turned them against each other, even more so than before.
Kengo rode with Inu-yasha. Four cars pulled out of the parking lot, as another car pulled out of a back alley not far behind. Miroku noticed the color of the car behind them; it was from last night. He quickly put on a "tough guy" face as the pink Celica passed him by. The four cars stopped at a light, one behind the other in one lane as the Celica pulled up in a second lane. Inu-yasha smirked, the race was as good as won.
The light stayed red for a moment longer. Then it swapped to green, signaling for both cars to shoot forward. Inu-yasha blazed past sixty, pushing the car to the red zone. He braked, stomped down on the clutch and swapped to second gear. The other cars behind dropped back, splitting up and blocking the lanes behind the racers so they would be unobstructed from behind. Lights were ignored as the cars swerved between traffic coming from the side.
"She's fast." Inu-yasha thought as she drove side by side with him. His thumb played on the red button on his steering wheel, toying with the idea of injecting some nitrous into his engine.
Kengo's composure dropped as the car flew faster and faster. He tugged a little on the seat belt, making sure that it was fastened properly. The skyline zoomed past the 120 mark, the celica right on its tail. Both cars' engines roared with power waiting to be unleashed, power that egged their drivers on, faster and faster.
130
135
140
150
The numbers kept adding up, police were already tailing them, and the other cars were long forgotten. Cars up ahead drove on the two outer lanes, leaving only one lane in between, the one lane that would decide the winner.
******
evil cliff hanger huh? Sorry for making you guys wait so long, I have a new comp now (omfg I love this thing, totally customized) well, wait till da next time I update. Time to work on TTTB!
