Disclaimer: Inuyasha will be mine... the day my
fairy godmother pops out of my ass and shatters
all reality.
Hey...it could happen!
(Blown over by massive McDonalds lawsuit)
.....itai......
*******
Last Time:
A few feet away, Ejineko listened to the heated
argument. Smiling, he noted the way their scents
were spiking all over the place. 'Well now...what do
we have here?'
*******
Chapter Two: That time of the month!
*******
Naeomi woke up the next morning still furious
about the argument with Sesshoumaru. 'He makes me
so angry... who does he think he is?!'
And on top of that, it was that glorious time of
the month we females dread. Naeomi's lavender eyes
flashed a deep red. 'I hate my life. I do not
deserve this...' She grabbed her bag and slammed the
door. Practically stalking down the street, she
contemplated her options for the coming disaster.
'Should I skip school today?... No. He'd think I was
avoiding him and that he'd won...'
"Naeomi!" a familiar voice chirped behind her. It
was Kagome, waving to her from her car. "Would you
like a ride?" Grudgingly, she got into Kagome's
car.
"I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't know
it was Sesshoumaru you were talking about."
"It's not your fault." After an uncomfortable
pause, Naeomi asked, "So his name is Sesshoumaru,
right? Then the half-breed would be Inuyasha."
Kagome just nodded. 'Why should I care what the
guy's name is? He's a jerk, that's all. I can't
stand him! Rude, pushy, an ego twice the size of
his head...'
*******
Sesshoumaru sat by himself, seething. 'What a
total bitch! That Naeomi needs to be put in her
place. Demanding an apology like that... then
threatening me, Sesshoumaru, the-' he stopped. Not
since the feudal era and the days of Naraku had he
thought of himself as the Lord of the Western
Lands. 'It-it was only a small slip...'
*******
Ejineko laughed to himself as the scents spiked
again. 'This should be a load of fun...'
*******
Naeomi glared at Sesshoumaru as she walked in the
door. 'There he is just pretending that I don't
exist. Hmph, why should I care? He can –'
"Naeomi, please take your seat." Her teacher,
Ejineko, looked over. She couldn't be sure, but
his eyes seemed to be laughing at her, as if he
knew something she didn't.
Sesshoumaru leaned back in his seat, looking smug.
It was all Naeomi could do to just keep herself
from wiping the smile off his face. 'Why, that
dirty-' she growled and sat by Kagome. 'I haven't
been this angry since before I-' She jumped
mentally. 'What am I doing, bringing up such past
subjects? The feudal era was five hundred years
ago... it's over with.'
Sesshoumaru allowed himself a glance over at
Naeomi. She was deep in thought, apparently
something painful to her. She was barely keeping
her tears back. 'Oh, well. Serves her right, the
stupid cunt.' But somehow, it pained him, too,
seeing her like that.
Ejineko was surprised when the two scents he was
following rose in the same way. 'They are feeling
the same emotion... and for once it isn't anger.
Interesting... I must investigate this matter
further.' He watched his two students with
something like pity. 'They are both in pain...' His
curiosity increased even further when he saw
Sesshoumaru looking at Naeomi. 'What the-!?'
fairy godmother pops out of my ass and shatters
all reality.
Hey...it could happen!
(Blown over by massive McDonalds lawsuit)
.....itai......
*******
Last Time:
A few feet away, Ejineko listened to the heated
argument. Smiling, he noted the way their scents
were spiking all over the place. 'Well now...what do
we have here?'
*******
Chapter Two: That time of the month!
*******
Naeomi woke up the next morning still furious
about the argument with Sesshoumaru. 'He makes me
so angry... who does he think he is?!'
And on top of that, it was that glorious time of
the month we females dread. Naeomi's lavender eyes
flashed a deep red. 'I hate my life. I do not
deserve this...' She grabbed her bag and slammed the
door. Practically stalking down the street, she
contemplated her options for the coming disaster.
'Should I skip school today?... No. He'd think I was
avoiding him and that he'd won...'
"Naeomi!" a familiar voice chirped behind her. It
was Kagome, waving to her from her car. "Would you
like a ride?" Grudgingly, she got into Kagome's
car.
"I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't know
it was Sesshoumaru you were talking about."
"It's not your fault." After an uncomfortable
pause, Naeomi asked, "So his name is Sesshoumaru,
right? Then the half-breed would be Inuyasha."
Kagome just nodded. 'Why should I care what the
guy's name is? He's a jerk, that's all. I can't
stand him! Rude, pushy, an ego twice the size of
his head...'
*******
Sesshoumaru sat by himself, seething. 'What a
total bitch! That Naeomi needs to be put in her
place. Demanding an apology like that... then
threatening me, Sesshoumaru, the-' he stopped. Not
since the feudal era and the days of Naraku had he
thought of himself as the Lord of the Western
Lands. 'It-it was only a small slip...'
*******
Ejineko laughed to himself as the scents spiked
again. 'This should be a load of fun...'
*******
Naeomi glared at Sesshoumaru as she walked in the
door. 'There he is just pretending that I don't
exist. Hmph, why should I care? He can –'
"Naeomi, please take your seat." Her teacher,
Ejineko, looked over. She couldn't be sure, but
his eyes seemed to be laughing at her, as if he
knew something she didn't.
Sesshoumaru leaned back in his seat, looking smug.
It was all Naeomi could do to just keep herself
from wiping the smile off his face. 'Why, that
dirty-' she growled and sat by Kagome. 'I haven't
been this angry since before I-' She jumped
mentally. 'What am I doing, bringing up such past
subjects? The feudal era was five hundred years
ago... it's over with.'
Sesshoumaru allowed himself a glance over at
Naeomi. She was deep in thought, apparently
something painful to her. She was barely keeping
her tears back. 'Oh, well. Serves her right, the
stupid cunt.' But somehow, it pained him, too,
seeing her like that.
Ejineko was surprised when the two scents he was
following rose in the same way. 'They are feeling
the same emotion... and for once it isn't anger.
Interesting... I must investigate this matter
further.' He watched his two students with
something like pity. 'They are both in pain...' His
curiosity increased even further when he saw
Sesshoumaru looking at Naeomi. 'What the-!?'
