Summary: Kagome is a regular teen outside and in people would say but, if they only knew.
disclaimer: I do not own any of the character or the plot maybe who knows.
Author notes: I haven't been writing online long but enjoy ! ^_^ and sorry about making in so short. Any ways I want to thank all who reviewed. It means much to me considering I'm new. Oh the computers fixed so now I can type longer with out it crashing yeah and if you didn't know I start out in Kagoem's point of view. And listen to SDF-O radio.
warning: people will out of character like it or not and not much fluff but it's my story.
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a mask worn by crying angels
chapter four
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Music ah such a lovely period our school is prized for its music program well it was in 1954. Now it's changed quite a bit. "Ok class welcome to music 101 I'm Mrs . Hamtone and welcome to my class." said the teacher who never stops smiling I mean NEVER. Not once has she broken her calm cheeriness. Not even when my other so called peers mad crude jokes at her. I find it amazing that one women is that strong but has this thing about under minding people...
(*)Inu yasha
"WHAT!" "Now come on Mr. Um Tia it's not that." I know it's not hard but it's stupid." "Mr. Tia if you don't know it; it is ok we won't think any less of you." I'm not singing I'm a little teapot and that's final."(my music teacher actually did this also on the first day of school) "Ok then you can go sit out in the hall then." Mrs. Hamtone said sternly never dropping her everlasting smile. Inu yasha then stomped out as class continued as normal as possible...
(*)Kagome
Kagome did everything putting up with it though she really wanted to be out in the halls with Inu yasha. But instead she sat in class listening to the kiddie music they were "learning." After class of course Kagome went to find her tourist for a day. Kagome found him in the hall were he was sitting listening to music not noticing that she was there which was quite normal to her but was getting annoyed with the fact she had home etc. thanks to her mom and she needed to show him were the gym was. Kagome decided the most obvious thing to do was turn up the volume as high as it would go...well it worked she sure had his attention it might not be good at the moment but she had it at least...
(*)Inu yasha
"OWW" inu yasha said throwing the head phones from his ears. "What was that for!" "You need to go to gym." Kagome said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Inu yasha glared at her trying to burn holes in her head and not succeeding very well. "It doesn't work I've tried before oh and do you know your way to gym." replied Kagome making him glare more than ever. "Yes, I do wench." Inu yasha said stomping off in the way he thought the gym should be of course with he's ear's ringing and then being sensitive to begin with and pride and rage fueling him he didn't have time to remember the way it was or care. "Oh and it's Kagome Ka-go-me and gym is this way." said Kagome pointing down the hall way opposite of the way Inu yasha was going." So inu yasha did the most logical thing could think of. He stomped off towards the right way to gym. After arriving in the Boys locker room he saw the only person there he knew the name of. Miroku sporting another red hand print on his cheek to match his bright red gym sweat pants. Miroku being open and wanting to talk to someone ran over to inu yasha and started introducing him to people who didn't even care as much as he did. "Well Yasha that's the whole gang hey do you know how to play basket ball you should try out and..." Miroku was suddenly cut off by inu yasha. "Shut up I have a pounding headache thanks to the wench." "That no way to talk about Ms. Kagome." "So." Was the great might inu yasha's comeback. Miroku sighed and told inu yasha he'd be in the gym as inu yasha continued to get dressed. To deal with the ever evil P.E. teacher oh he was gonna show them. Inu yasha walked out of the locker room only to be greeted by a petite woman. Inu yasha tapped Miroku's shoulder and asked," do we have her as a coach." he asked with hope that he was thinking right. "Yes, but don't be fooled she works for SATAN." said miroku with scared and vivid eyes. Inu yasha replied with a normal person would ask for once " Are you crazy?" But oh was inu yasha soon to find out...
(*)Kagome
I headed to home etc. were I would learn to bake muffins be a good home worker and bla bla bla. Kagome sighed she didn't need that but that's what her mom wanted. But she didn't she wanted to draw and major in art at a college but she seemed to be destined to bake cookies for the rest of her days heaven forbid college. Kagome was dreaming about her future ok more like pitting herself but it was the same in her mind the she smelled smoke then it hit her...HER COOKIES WERE BURNING. Not that she cared but it was the fact she'd be embarrassed. They were gone and nothing could save them now not even a bucket of icing per cookie then the bell rung and... she had to find that doggie and maybe a leash...
End notes with yosha...ok cue the music...da da da da
Yosha's back back again yosha's back tel a friend...ok any ways I'm back and so is the story and my comp's fixed so we here at my computer room... ok only me but plann on making it up to all you folks out there in computer screen land. So till later
Ja ne