Owow uploading chapters is harder than it looks. I think I might've posted
the same chapter twice-.-;; ehh..I guess I only wrote 300ish words.how
grossly short..; sorry my words are all squished together..still trying to
figure out this uploading thing . slight oocness, well its an AU=P
Disclaimer (that I forgot in the first chapter;;;;): I do not own Inuyasha. That much is obvious. but I guess I need to state it in case I get dragged into court or something.
Nearing Beacon Heights High, semi engrossed in my attentive reflections I walked into a warm, hard wall, now of all the stupidly overrated, physically awkward things to do..I did it practically staring straight ahead spacey and glazed over. When my nose came in contact with said wall I stumble back with a small 'eep'.
"Sorry..sorry .ugh I wasn't watching where I was walking." I apologized quickly then looked up. I narrowed my eyes a bit and tried not to look too surprised or impressed.
"Stupid girl, watch where you're stepping next time."
Was the gruff reply from a disturbingly attractive guy. A disturbingly attractive RUDE guy. What was I suppose to do throw myself at his feet and beg for forgiveness. I gave him a hard glare.
"Well excuse me, at least I wasn't positioning myself around blind corners waiting to get run into." I huffed. Wow I was grumpy.
"You plowed into me wench, then stand around like an idiot throwing accusations. Weren't you ever taught manners?" Mr. personality barked back.
He dismissively sidestepped me and walked away. I picked my jaw off the floor and set it in a grim line. What WAS wrong with me, snapping at people I walk all over.
Wait, where have I seen him before ..taking a few moments, then it clicked. Was that, Inuyasha? Sure I've heard of him, and maybe caught a glimpse of him once in a while but I never connected the name to the face .. and no, I did not live under a rock, it's just that, BHH is a big school, I swear if I go there for the rest of my life I'll see at least 10 new people each day. Besides I'm no social butterfly. High school hierarchy holds nothing for me, maybe an occasional twinge of curiosity, but I can't for the life of me muster up enough nosiness to assert myself.
"Kagome!"
I turned around, greeted by a flushed Sango.
Ugh I kno im sucha weirdo stopping here. Writing despicably short passages. And yes there is a plot, I'm getting to it..slowly... But it's late and I promise to write much much more next time. I plead for feedback. Should I continue?? Ehh I know I wouldn't review a 300 worded snipit, but um..ah...who cares what I would do. =] ja!
Disclaimer (that I forgot in the first chapter;;;;): I do not own Inuyasha. That much is obvious. but I guess I need to state it in case I get dragged into court or something.
Nearing Beacon Heights High, semi engrossed in my attentive reflections I walked into a warm, hard wall, now of all the stupidly overrated, physically awkward things to do..I did it practically staring straight ahead spacey and glazed over. When my nose came in contact with said wall I stumble back with a small 'eep'.
"Sorry..sorry .ugh I wasn't watching where I was walking." I apologized quickly then looked up. I narrowed my eyes a bit and tried not to look too surprised or impressed.
"Stupid girl, watch where you're stepping next time."
Was the gruff reply from a disturbingly attractive guy. A disturbingly attractive RUDE guy. What was I suppose to do throw myself at his feet and beg for forgiveness. I gave him a hard glare.
"Well excuse me, at least I wasn't positioning myself around blind corners waiting to get run into." I huffed. Wow I was grumpy.
"You plowed into me wench, then stand around like an idiot throwing accusations. Weren't you ever taught manners?" Mr. personality barked back.
He dismissively sidestepped me and walked away. I picked my jaw off the floor and set it in a grim line. What WAS wrong with me, snapping at people I walk all over.
Wait, where have I seen him before ..taking a few moments, then it clicked. Was that, Inuyasha? Sure I've heard of him, and maybe caught a glimpse of him once in a while but I never connected the name to the face .. and no, I did not live under a rock, it's just that, BHH is a big school, I swear if I go there for the rest of my life I'll see at least 10 new people each day. Besides I'm no social butterfly. High school hierarchy holds nothing for me, maybe an occasional twinge of curiosity, but I can't for the life of me muster up enough nosiness to assert myself.
"Kagome!"
I turned around, greeted by a flushed Sango.
Ugh I kno im sucha weirdo stopping here. Writing despicably short passages. And yes there is a plot, I'm getting to it..slowly... But it's late and I promise to write much much more next time. I plead for feedback. Should I continue?? Ehh I know I wouldn't review a 300 worded snipit, but um..ah...who cares what I would do. =] ja!