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Santa Claus: Ho ho ho, what do you want for Christmas this year, little
MizuCrystal?
Mizu: Inuyasha and Fluffy-chan!!!!
Santa: What are you going to do to Inuyasha and Fluffy-chan?
Mizu: *evil face* Make them my sex slaves!!! Bwahahahahaha!!!
Santa: *frowns* Hey, that was my plan! *Mizu faints*
And by the way, Santa's not gay. (I hope. Hey, that
rhymed!) Okay, where was I...
^_~
Chapter 7: Pushups,
Ropes, and a Painting
"Chill out, Inuyasha, cool down." Miroku patted his friend on the
back while the two walked toward their art room.
Inuyasha was still upset from the outcome of the match earlier with Toji. He
was walking with his briefcase under his left arm, both hands in his pant
pockets. Inuyasha swatted Miroku's hand away and barked, "My body
temperature's perfect!"
Miroku scoffed. "No, 'chill out', it means to relax." The monk shook
his head. "You've been here way longer than I have, how can you not know
any of the modern slang?"
"Fuck you!!" Inuyasha gave Miroku the middle finger.
The monk shook his head. "Out of all the things you could've
learned..." He didn't finish the sentence. "Oh, and I don't go that
way. What was that expression again? Oh yea, sorry, but I'm straight as a
stick."
Inuyasha rolled his eyes. Miroku just continued to talk. "The day I go any
other way is the day the sun comes out from the west, the day that Naraku and I
become best friends, the day you and Kagome-sama get together..."
Inuyasha stopped walking. "What the hell is THAT supposed to mean?!?"
Miroku shrugged with that same smile pasted on his face. He opened the door to
their art class and went in with an "exactly what you think it
means."
Toji and his gang were already sitting in their seats. The entire class was
talking heatedly; the boys were filling the girls in on what happened in gym
class. As soon as Miroku stepped in, everyone turned quiet and looked at him.
Miroku's grin got wider. He bowed dramatically to the area where most girls sat
at. "Hello again, my charming ladies, separation from you in P.E. was more
than I can bear." He gave them a wink and went to sit on a stool right
next to the window. All the girls blushed and giggled. Next to Toji, Marusato
was holding an ice pack to his neck and growling as fiercely as Inuyasha could.
Inuyasha followed with an angry frown. Toji's scent invaded his nostrils before
he even stepped in. It was not doing any good for his blood. Inuyasha quickly
clutched the Tessaiga in disguise and went to sit on a stool next to Miroku.
Toji ignored Inuyasha's deadly stares. He dabbed his paint brush in paint and
started to draw on his canvas. The teacher was not yet there.
Inuyasha was growling, staring, and cursing inside his own head at Mikagi Toji.
He completely forgot the hentai monk next to him... until Miroku jabbed him
hard in the ribcages.
"What the hell, Miroku?!" Inuyasha grasped
his chest and gasped for air.
Miroku didn't seem to notice his friend's pain. He was looking outside the
window (they're on the third floor) and pointing at the athletic field, the
girls' athletic field.
"Inuyasha, look, half naked girls!!!"
Imagine an 8-year-old with a bad sweet-tooth looking at an all-you-can-eat
candy store. That's what Miroku was like at the moment. In fact, Inuyasha could
almost swear that Miroku was drooling all over the windowsill.
Inuyasha rolled his eyes; he refused to sink to the monk's level. But the monk
was "generous" enough to share his discovery. Miroku grabbed
Inuyasha's neck in a chokehold under his armpit and forced Inuyasha to look
outside along with him.
"Shit, Miroku, let go of my head, you fucking smell like crap!!!"
Inuyasha struggled under Miroku's arm, neither noticed that their teacher has
entered the room and was right behind them, and that the entire class was
watching them with the exception of Mikagi Toji.
Miroku's eyes were literately gleaming. "Look at what they're
wearing!" All the girls were wearing gym uniforms, and the bottom part of
Japanese female gym uniforms looked like briefs. Of course, all the modern boys
were used to it. But to Miroku, it's like the kazaana had just sucked him up,
and he has entered a pervert's nirvana.
"Hey, I remember those girls!" Miroku pointed at a bunch of girls in
the field doing warm-ups. "They were first-graders that were watching our
matches in P.E. Hey, I wonder if Kagome-sama and my sweet Sango are going to be
there too."
"Nani!?" Inuyasha practically shouted. He
broke out of Miroku's chokehold and leaned over to cover Miroku's eyes.
"Don't look at Kagome!"
Miroku struggled. He leaned away from Inuyasha and still kept his eyes out on
the field. "I'm not looking for Kagome-sama. I'm looking for my dear
Sango. Besides, I don't even see them yet."
Inuyasha leaned over more to try to block Miroku's view. "Yea right, and
you expect me to believe that?"
"Inuyasha, I'm just trying to get a good look at Sango without going
unconscious." Miroku leaned back more.
Now, as mentioned earlier, this was art class, and they sat on high stools,
with paint everywhere in the classroom. And is it a good idea to be playing
"let's try to cover the perverted monk's eyes" during such a class?
Answer: no.
They fell. Simple as that. Miroku and Inuyasha both
leaned too much and their stools gave away. Inuyasha collapsed right on top of
Miroku, sending their canvas and paint pallets flying. Now Inuyasha and Miroku
are in a position where any two straight guys would not want to be caught
under. And their art teacher had just received a free multi-colored hair dye.
No one said anything for a long while.
"I'm sorry Inuyasha," Miroku patted Inuyasha's back, the hanyou was
still on top of him, "I already have my darling Sango. And I thought I
already told you, I don't go that way." Miroku said out loud. Inuyasha had
every intention of knocking Miroku out. But he simply stood up and righted his
stool. Miroku followed. As soon as the two stood up and fixed themselves, they
noticed everyone's stares and their colorful teacher standing right in front of
them.
"Oops."
*****Meanwhile*****
"Be careful of Mikagi sensei, Sango." Kagome handed Sango her spare
gym uniform before changing into her own. "Not only is she the Mikagi
siblings' aunt, but she used to be an army sergeant. She's hard on everyone
except for Akiko and her friends."
Sango nodded, not really concerned about an older woman. She held the bottom
part of the uniform in her hands and grimaced. "Kagome-chan," Sango
turned to Kagome with a pleading face, "please tell
me we're having the gym class indoors."
Kagome grinned at her friend. "Don't worry, Sango-chan, everyone's used to
it, nobody peeps on a girls' gym class."
Sango gave her friend a deadpan look. "You know who I'm worried about,
Kagome-chan."
'Good point.' Kagome sweat-dropped. "But Inuyasha
and Miroku have Art right now, they can't see us." But a little voice in
her head questioned: 'can they?' Kagome shook the thought away. "Besides,
Inuyasha will keep Miroku's wandering eyes away."
"What if Inuyasha decides to look as well?" Sango smirked at her
friend.
Kagome grinned evilly, rolled her fists, and said two words which sent a chill
down Sango's spine. "They die."
Sango giggled nervously. 'Kagome-chan... can be scary
sometimes.'
"Kagome-chan, Sango-chan, let's go!" Yuka's head popped out of the
bathroom.
"Hai!" The two girls chimed simultaneously.
Sango put on her "indecent" uniform and allowed herself to be dragged
outside.
Sango looked around as soon as they got outside. Just like Inuyasha and
Miroku's gym class, it's a combination of three regular classes. So that meant
all of Kagome's friends and her enemies are there. There were no boys in sight.
Sango sighed in relief at that. The girls' gym field is just opposite of the
boys'; the two fields are separated by fences and a large grass field. But the
girls' field was slightly smaller, and the fences were definitely higher.
Some girls were doing warm-ups, stretching and running in place. But Sango
noticed Akiko talking to a buff, tall, middle-aged woman, who was presumably
Mikagi sensei, Akiko and Toji's beloved auntie.
As Kagome and Sango approached the teacher, Akiko noticed them. The girl
flashed them a suspicious grin and went to join her friends. Mikagi sensei
turned around to greet the "new girl".
Sango gasped. She's never seen just a strong looking woman before, certainly
not in the Sengoku Jidai. Mikagi sensei was a woman around 40, though she had
not a single strand of white hair. She was tall; probably well over 7-feet. And
she must've weighted at least 250 pounds. She wore an angry frown on her face,
and it seemed to Sango that this woman had never smiled in her life before.
Mikagi sensei's attire was a simple gym teacher's uniform, shirt and shorts.
But the exposed parts of her body were bulging with muscles. For the very first
time in her life, Sango found herself to be scared of a woman.
Sango gulped and bowed politely. She greeted the grumpy looking teacher and
introduced herself.
For the next minute, the entire class stopped to watch the silence Mikagi
sensei was giving Sango. The youkai exterminator looked back and tried to hide
her fear. 'I can't let her get to me.' Sango told herself. 'This silence is
just a test.'
But she was wrong. Mikagi sensei finally stopped being quiet. She pointed at
the shiny bracelet around Sango's wrist, the one that Kagome saw Sango wear in
the Sengoku Jidai but never found out where it came from.
The mammoth woman grunted. "You're not supposed to wear jewelry in gym
class. I'll have to confiscate it."
Kagome slapped herself mentally for not warning Sango the rules. 'That's why
she was studying Sango so intently. She was trying to find something wrong with
her!'
Sango froze. She instinctively took a step back and covered the bracelet with
her other hand. 'Why is she picking on me? I just got here!'
"Give it here, maggot!" Mikagi sensei shouted. She advanced on Sango
and grabbed her arm. Sango almost cried out in pain, her other arm swung about
in reflex and hit the teacher square on the head.
Everyone stopped moving. Not far from Sango and Kagome, Akiko and Sonoko were
smirking.
After she recovered from the slap, Mikagi sensei got angry, really angry. 'I
was only doing this for my niece and wasn't planning on going too far,' she
thought to herself, 'but now I'm going to enjoy hurting this pretty little
face.'
Mikagi sensei grabbed both of Sango's arms this time, and only with one hand.
Sango gritted her teeth and refused to yell despite the pain. Behind her Kagome
was looking on with shocked horror. How can a teacher do something so unethical
was beyond her. Of course she'd get away with it, she's chancellor Mikagi's sister.
Just like how Akiko is Mikagi Toji's sister. As long as you have connections,
you have power, that's how simple it is in this unruly world.
"You assaulted a teacher," the colossal woman grinned with sinister
eyes, "but I won't report you." She tightened her grip on Sango. When
Sango still refused to show any signs of pain, Mikagi sensei let go of her
arms.
"But I will punish you, young people these days must learn to respect
their elders." Mikagi sensei crossed her eyes and nodded her head toward
the center of the field. "Give me 200 pushups, and do it in less than 5
minutes."
Some girls in the class gasped, it's an impossible task for an average high
school girl.
"Mikagi sensei, that's impossible!" Kagome stepped forward to defend
her friend. It wasn't hard to figure out what was going on here. Obviously
Akiko had a "chat" with her aunt before they got here. 'But why Sango-chan? If Akiko has a problem with me, then
let me take the punishment. No doubt Mikagi sensei will give an even more
extreme task if Sango doesn't finish the pushups.'
The burly gym teacher only snickered. "Would you like to join her,
Higurashi?"
Kagome was now angry. She clutched her teeth hard so she wouldn't go out of
control and curse at her teacher, though she wanted to do that more than
anything else in the world. She was just about to speak again when Sango
stopped her.
"No problem." Sango said those two simple words and moved a few feet
away. 'Kagome taught me the basic things students have to do in gym class.
Pushups are just ways to strengthen the arm muscles.' Sango took a glance at
the bracelet on her wrist before getting into position. 'Houshi-sama, I won't
let her take this away from me.'
And she began. As everyone including the teacher watched in amazement, Sango began
her 200 pushups with a smile on her face. 'This is too easy. Throwing
Hiraikotsu around is much easier than this.' Then Sango remembered once where
Miroku complained that her weapon was too heavy. And her smile got wider and
she moved faster.
Kagome watched her friend with a huge grin and a proud heart. 'Sango-chan!' Kagome couldn't help but admire Sango even
more. In small whispers, Kagome counted: "twelve, thirteen, fourteen..."
Needless to say, the two Mikagi women were stunned.
^_~
"You must be the new students!!!" A short and chubby woman around
sixty clasped her hands together. Her eyes twinkled as she studied the two
stunned young men before her. It didn't seem like she noticed the new paint on
her hair and clothes. Her wrinkles got worse as she grinned.
Miroku and Inuyasha looked at each other and then at their teacher. The same
train of thought ran through their mind. 'Isn't she upset?'
Apparently she wasn't. Instead she put a wrinkled hand on each of the two boys'
arms and dragged them to the front of the class. Inuyasha was facing everyone
with a red face. But somehow, Miroku still managed to keep smiling as though
they didn't just made fools out of themselves in front of the entire class.
"Now let me take attendance." The elderly teacher approached her desk
and took out her glasses from a drawer. It was then that Miroku and Inuyasha
noticed that she had a slight hump on her back and couldn't walk very fast. It
didn't take long to mark attendance. The teacher then slipped the glasses to the
top of her head and went to stand between Miroku and Inuyasha.
She turned her body and shook each of their hands. "Hello, how are you?
Boys, my name is Takenouchi, and I'm your art
teacher." She clasped her hand together again and looked at the two proudly.
"Oh, I'm so happy to have two such talented students in my class. Look at
this masterpiece you made!!!" She was looking and gesturing at her shirt
and dress. And Inuyasha and Miroku were looking at her as though she was
insane.
And to their horror, she reached for each of their cheeks with both hands and
pinched them individually, and I don't mean the cheeks on their faces. After
she was done, the class was silent, very silent. Inuyasha and Miroku walked
back to their seats with a daze. The shocked monk was mumbling something like:
"I've... been... groped..."
Takenouchi sensei then went to a closet and took out a slide machine. It seemed
to be very heavy, but no one made an effort to help her carry it. Finally she
set it up on her desk and plugged it in. Next she took out a gigantic box from
a drawer and retrieved some slides.
"Oh dear, where are the ones of Eastern art?" The woman looked
everywhere for the specific slides, mumbling to herself. "Hmm, I need my
glasses. Oh dear, where are my glasses?"
They never got to watch any slides of Eastern art. The teacher spent the entire
period searching for her glasses. No one informed her that they were right on
top of her head. The girls went back to chatting and flirting with the boys.
And Mikagi Toji was still painting on his own canvas.
Inuyasha and Miroku were stunned for quite a while. But Inuyasha finally
snapped out of it. He jabbed Miroku hard in the ribs, and repaid him the jab he
got earlier. But it seemed as though Miroku was too out of it to noticed pain
at the moment.
"Oi, bouzo," Inuyasha stared at Miroku wearily with a smirk,
"why don't you ask Takenouchi sensei to bear you a child? I think she'd be
happy to say yes."
Miroku's constant smile disappeared, and a very evil frown was on his face. He
said in the most serious voice Inuyasha has ever heard from him: "Don't
joke about such a thing."
Inuyasha gulped. To distract Miroku's attention, he looked outside onto the
girls' athletics field and announced with relief, "hey look, it's Sango and
Kagome!"
Miroku's smile popped back instantly. His head peeped out the window. Inuyasha
grumbled a little "just don't look at Kagome."
"Hai, hai." Miroku was too focused on Sango
to even look at any other girls. "Wow, look at her."
Over in the athletic field, Sango was doing pushups while everyone else was
watching her in a daze. Inuyasha took a look as well and noticed Kagome
standing not far from Sango with a big grin on her face.
"Why is Sango the only one doing pushups?" Inuyasha only glanced at Sango.
His eyes were on Kagome, or more precisely her thighs. 'I'm not Miroku. I'm not
Miroku. I CAN'T BECOME MIROKU!!' It was absolutely futile to shift his eyes
away. 'Damn it, Kagome, why are your legs so nice?!'
Inuyasha was on the side berating himself for looking
at Kagome inappropriately, and Miroku was too focused on Sango to notice. But
it was a good question. Just why was Sango the only one doing pushups?
^_~
"A hundred and ninety-three, a hundred and ninety-four, a hundred and
ninety-five." Kagome's count was getting louder and louder. And now
Yuka, Emi, and Ayumi joined her as well. Sango had slowed down somewhat after a
hundred and fifty pushups, but she was still doing it.
The look on Mikagi's face was priceless. The behemoth of a woman had her eyes
wide open and her jaws dropped so low that both of her chins disappeared.
Across from the field, Akiko looked at Sango in horror.
'How... is she doing this...?' Akiko thought to herself. Her best friend
clutched her elbow just a bit too tightly, but she was too distracted to notice
the pain.
Sango turned her head and she finished the hundred and ninety-fifth pushup and
flashed Kagome a smile. Then slowly, she lifted her left arm and put it on her
back. With only her right arm, Sango completed the last five pushups and stood
up with a relaxed sigh.
Everyone cheered. And not just girls. Apparently boys
from other classrooms also had the same idea as Miroku, and they observed
Sango's achievement in their individual windows as well. Sango ignored their
catcalls and went to face her teacher.
Mikagi sensei snapped herself out of the daze and
shock. She cleared her throat and grunted. "Not bad."
Kagome was so happy she almost went to hug Sango. But their trial was not yet
over.
"But your punishment isn't through." Mikagi sensei's sinister grin
was back. She pointed somewhere on another side of the field and barked to
Sango: "climb that rope."
Sango looked over her shoulder and found Mikagi Akiko standing next to a giant
swing set. Actually, it was a swing set without the swings. Four fourty-feet
ropes dangled from the top bar.
'Climb those ropes?' Sango grimaced. She was a strong girl, it was necessary
for a youkai exterminator. But everyone has their limits. Already her arms were
beginning to soar from the two-hundred pushups she just finished under four
minutes. Sango rubbed her biceps and walked slowly over to the ropes, trying to
buy herself some time.
Kagome was now permanently pissed. She darted in front of Mikagi sensei and
just about yelled at her teacher. "Mikagi-sensei, I don't think it's very
fair for you to set Sango these impossible tasks. She's new here and don't know
the school rules. Can't you let it slide for once?"
Sango heard her friend's pleads and turned to look at Kagome appreciatively.
But Mikagi sensei didn't like this. She shoved Kagome forward and growled
ferociously. "You don't think it's fair,
Higurashi? Then go join your friend." She dared Kagome to say no.
Kagome's eyes glowed. 'I'll show her! What kind of teacher is she?!' With a
loud "fine", Kagome approached Sango and dragged the puzzled youkai
exterminator toward the ropes. The young miko spat on her hands and looked over
to Sango. "Let's do this, Sango-chan!"
Sango looked astounded, but also happy inside that her friend was with her. She
gave Kagome a cheerful nod and placed her hands on the ropes.
^_^
"Hey, stop that!" Miroku shouted as he tried to stop the boys from
other classes from whistling at his Sango. Inuyasha had to pull him back to
make sure that he doesn't fall off.
"Miroku, calm down!" Thankfully, other
teachers were different than their Takenouchi sensei, and had the sense of
dragging their male students away from the windows.
"Wow, did you see that? One hand!" Miroku
rested her hand in his kazaana palm; the right elbow on the windowsill
supported his head. He was beaming at Sango's figure.
Inuyasha sighed and shook his head. His silver hair flowed smoothly. The women
down below were now talking about something. But they were far away so even the
hanyou couldn't hear. "What's up now?" Then both of them noticed
Kagome stomp away toward Sango, and the two had their hands on two rather high
and unsafe-looking ropes.
"Are they going to climb that?" Inuyasha asked again, though Miroku
gave no answer. "What if they fall?" Truthfully, he was more worried
about Kagome. Sango had proper training, and can endure such strenuous
activities, but Kagome was shelter for most of her life.
Miroku finally responded. "I hope they don't fall. They don't have any
grass to break their fall."
Inuyasha growled angrily. "And why are only those two doing it?" By
this time, Kagome and Sango had already started to go up. Sango was ahead of
Kagome, but only by a foot. Kagome's feet were just above the ground, and from
the look of it, she was having a hard time.
Sango stopped in midair and looked down on Kagome. She yelled something at her
friend, and Kagome began to shake her head.
Inuyasha's leg was shaking, he couldn't sit still. Miroku noticed this for once
and patted his friend's shoulder. "Don't worry, they're our girls. They
can handle themselves."
Miroku managed to say that with a normal heartbeat, but Inuyasha blushed
crimson. "Wha... what are you talking about, 'our girls'?"
Miroku smirked back. He shrugged at Inuyasha. "If you can't even figure
that out, then you're really hopeless."
"Aa, shut up!"
*_*
"Kagome-chan, give up if you can't do this! It's going to get really
high!" Sango stopped moving and yelled back down at her friend. She was
already in the middle, but Kagome had just barely left the ground.
Kagome clutched her rope tightly and shook her head with all her might.
"Iie, Sango-chan, I can't give up! It's my fault that you're involved in
this. I won't let you go through this alone!"
Sango sighed inwardly. She knew about Kagome's stubbornness, and there was no
way for the young miko to give in so easily. The only thing Sango could do is
to keep going and trust in Kagome's abilities.
Kagome bit on her lips hard. 'I can do this. I'm NOT weak!' Her mind flashed
back to all those times Inuyasha had to come to her rescue in the Sengoku
Jidai. 'I can't have Inuyasha save me every time.' Then she thought about the
two ambushes from the Mikagi siblings. 'I'm strong too, I have to prove
myself.' Her skinny arms trembled, but she wouldn't let go. 'UP!!!!!!!'
Kagome screamed inside her head and her arms moved up, dragging the rest of her
body along the rope.
Her palm burnt as it clutched tightly onto the rope. Kagome squeezed her eyes
shut so she wouldn't look down. 'I'm moving!' Down below, she can hear Yuka,
Ayumi, and Emi's cheers. 'I can do this! I'm strong too!'
Far away inside a noisy art room, a certain hanyou was gazing at her with
unexplainable pride. And another drooling monk was eyeing Sango's exposed thighs.
Sango approached the top. 'Itai!' She groaned as her
biceps ached with pain. But she didn't move. She looked down calmly and waited
for her friend to reach the top as well. 'C'mon, Kagome-chan, you can do this!'
Slowly but surely, Kagome managed to pull herself up. She opened her eyes and
smiled at Sango. "I knew you'd wait for me."
Sango smiled back with semi-teary eyes. "What are friends for?"
Kagome giggled joyously. "Ready to go back down?"
"Hey, Kagome-chan," Sango had one of her rare mischievous
grins, "how about we do this youkai exterminator style?"
Kagome's smile got wider. "I'm not sure if I can do it. We're pretty high
up." She only hesitated for another second. "But I'll give it a try. On three. One, two..."
"Three!" Sango yelled and the two let go simultaneously. The crowd
below gasped as the two girls' feet reached the ground at the same time, their
right hands landed as well, their bodies crouched up, and their right knees
made contact with the ground after their feet did.
Kagome wavered a little, but Sango remained steady. Yuka, Emi, and Ayumi rushed
up to them.
"Wow, you guys were like samurai!!"
"No, more like two graceful ninja!"
"Kagome-chan, Sango-chan, that was great! Not a
lot of girls can do that!"
Everyone else applauded as well. But the cheerful mood was soon interrupted
with Mikagi sensei's cough. The woman cleared her throat and barked at her
class: "what are you doing? Keep moving! This is still class time!"
Then she disappeared. Probably went off somewhere to take her anger out on an
innocent student. Kagome gave Sango a sweaty hug.
"Kagome-chan!" Sango laughed at her friend's
excitement. "She left! She gave up!"
Kagome laughed as well. "That's because she can't do anything more to you,
Sango-chan! You beat Satan's wife!"
Yuka, Emi, and Ayumi joined the fun. They spent quite a while talking about
Mikagi sensei behind her back. Since their teacher was nowhere in sight, nobody
else bothered to do any activities. They didn't notice
a steaming Akiko staring at them like an eagle.
"Wow, today is just too exciting!" Yuka sighed dreamily. "First
those two oh-so-hot new third graders last period, and now you guys actually
defeated Satan's wife!"
"I knew high school had to be more interesting than work, work, and more
work." Ayumi started to jump around Kagome and Sango. The three didn't
notice the fake laugh coming out of Sango and Kagome when Yuka mentioned Miroku
and Inuyasha indirectly.
Emi's eyes lighted up. "Speaking of those two hotties, I remember the
first one winked at you, Sango-chan."
Sango's face turned red instantly. And then she began to stutter. "Oh,
yea, we're um... all friends."
Yuka gasped. "And so you know that white haired boy
too?!"
Sango smiled and pushed Kagome forward. "Yup, didn't you guys hear? That
white haired boy is actually Kagome's boyfriend. He announced it in math
class!"
Kagome was on the verge of fainting again. Her three old friends were more than
delighted. "But I thought your boyfriend was arrogant, mean, violent,
selfish..." Emi began listing all the bad things Kagome ever said about
Inuyasha. Kagome started to sweat. She covered her friend's mouth.
"Umm... no... I was... that was a different guy..." She suddenly
noticed that she shouldn't have said that.
Ayumi gasped. "Kagome-chan! How many boyfriends
do you have?!"
"I... uh..." Kagome sighed and lowered her head in defeat. 'I've
talked myself into a dead end.' Next to her, Sango laughed at her embarrassed expression. "If my arms weren't so tired,
I'd kill you, Sango-chan."
"Hai, hai." Sango replied with a tone that
was too close to Miroku's.
^_~
"See? Told you they can handle themselves!"
Miroku gloated as Kagome and Sango landed smoothly on the ground.
Inuyasha ignored him. 'Our girls, hmm...'
The two ignored the girls' pointing and whisperings and focused on "their
girls". The class was still noisy, the teacher
was still looking for her glasses. Inuyasha yawned. He was so at peace that he
almost forgot about Toji's presence.
Toji himself was also focused on something else. His brush stroked the canvas.
It seemed like he's been working on that painting for a long time. The long
black hair in a ponytail, the oval shape face, and the small cherry lips
slightly curled so the face was smirking. But the most noticeable feature of
the person in his painting was the eyes. They had no color,
Toji had left them blank on purpose.
"Hmm, five more minutes 'till class ends." Inuyasha glanced at the
watch Kagome gave him. He's now very skilled at reading time, and was very
proud of it.
"So the girls should be getting ready to change." Miroku sighed.
"I don't want my darling Sango to be out of those clothes."
Inuyasha rolled his eyes. Down in the girls' field, a colossal figure was
approaching "their girls", it was their
teacher who left earlier. The giant woman grabbed Sango's wrist and seemed to
be twisting it. Even if Inuyasha couldn't hear what was happening, it was clear
that Sango was in pain. Kagome stepped up and attempted to help Sango, but she
was shoved back by the teacher.
Inuyasha growled fiercely. Next to him, Miroku tensed up as well. The teacher
seemed to have taken something away from Sango and was stomping on the object.
"Sango!" Miroku and Inuyasha gasped. They
picked up their briefcases and made a dash for the door. "Sensei, we have
to go!" Lucky for them, Takenouchi sensei was still concentrating on
looking for her glasses and they left without a glitch. The entire class stared
after them. Mikagi Toji was mixing some green paint with white, he noticed the
two's abrupt exit but went back to his painting right away.
-_-
"Sensei!" Kagome cried out in vain as Mikagi sensei ripped
Sango's bracelet off her wrist and threw it on the ground. She ran forward to
help her friend but was shoved away once more.
"My bracelet!" Sango made a grab for the
bracelet on the ground, but the teacher still had a hold on her wrist and she
couldn't move since her muscles were so tired out.
With a merciless sneer, Mikagi sensei placed her over-sized left foot on the
fragile object, again and again until it was in pieces. All Sango and Kagome
could do was watch.
"Class is ending, go change!" Mikagi sensei announced routinely. She
let go of a teary-eyed Sango and walked toward the school building.
Everyone left without a word. Yuka, Emi, and Ayumi wanted to stay, but Kagome
told them to go before they're punished too.
Sango went over to her broken bracelet. She picked up the pieces and held them
tightly in her palm. The girl squeezed her eyes tight so tears wouldn't come
out. Kagome bent down next to her and put her arms around her friend's
shoulders.
"You shouldn't mess with my best friend." A voice mocked them. Kagome
and Sango's heads shot up and faced two grinning girls. One was Kamiya Sonoko,
the other, Mikagi Akiko. "Your boyfriend does the deed,
your best friend pays the price. It's as simple as that." Akiko snapped
her fingers and walked away. Sonoko followed like a lapdog.
"I don't believe this..." Kagome whispered. "This all was
because Inuyasha offended Kamiya Sonoko in the hallway. I should've seen this
coming."
Sango shook her head. "I should've been more careful."
Akiko walked out the field toward the school building, only to bump into
Inuyasha and Miroku.
"Well, hello." She pasted on her best smile and studied Inuyasha from
head to toe. Behind her, Sonoko scoffed.
"Move, smelly bitch." Inuyasha shoved her
aside none too gently. Miroku didn't even bother looking at them, and that's
more than we give him credit for.
"Akiko-chan?" Sonoko touched her shoulder.
Akiko tilted her head and laughed. "Let's go, Sonoko-chan." She
turned her head and walked away, to hide the sadness in her eyes.
"Miroku, Inuyasha!" Kagome called out as the two boys approached
them. "Sango-chan's bracelet..."
Miroku rushed to Sango's side in a flash. He saw the pieces in her palms and
sighed. Kagome got up to give them more space and she walked over to Inuyasha.
The hanyou glanced at Sango and then shifted his attention back to Kagome.
"Go change."
"Huh?"
"I said, go change. That's not proper clothing." Inuyasha said with a
flush on his cheeks. Kagome smiled appreciatively. She walked back to Sango and
whispered to her that she'll meet her in the locker room and then allowed
Inuyasha to walk her back.
Now there were only two people left in the field.
"Gomen, Houshi-sama. I couldn't keep it in one
piece." Sango whispered, her attention was still
on the pieces in her palms.
The monk only smiled and shook his head. Reaching over to Sango's cheek, he
slid a strand of hair behind her ear. Then he whispered to her only: "It's
alright. I'll get you another one."
Sango finally looked at him. Her eyes were watery, but she was smiling.
Miroku touched her wrist, it was red from when Mikagi
sensei grabbed her. "Does it hurt?" His other hand went too low as it
caressed Sango's exposed thighs.
Sango's smile disappeared in the speed of light. She slapped him, hard, and
then asked in an innocent tone: "does that hurt?" Finally she added
another bump to his head.
The monk tipped over, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. Sango left the
pervert there, unconscious, and went back to the locker room to change.
-_-
The bell rang and Takenouchi sensei finally gave up her attempt to find her
glasses. "Okay, class dismissed. Huh, where are Taisho-kun and
Houshi-kun?"
Nobody said anything and they all exited the classroom. Toji moved to the sink
to clean his brush and pallet. Marusato was looking at his painting of a girl
with an amused smile.
"Yo, Toji, is this the girl of your dreams?" Marusato teased him.
Toji's face was hard to read. He kept on washing his brush; light green paint
flowed into the pipes. "Look closely, at the eyes."
Marusato leaned in more. "Oh, you finally colored the eyes. They're
green" His eyes flashed. "Hey, she looks just like Akiko-chan."
Toji smiled. "Because it's supposed to be her."
"The green is just her contacts though. Your contacts are green
too. You're supposed to have brown eyes, right?" Marusato scratched his
chin. "Why not blue? That's what her real eye color is."
"Because," Toji dried the brush with a paper towel and answered with
an inaudible sigh, "she's my little sister."
Marusato apparently didn't understand what he meant. Toji shook his head at his
friend's stupidity. "Let's go, we got lunch, I'm hungry." Marusato
followed obediently.
The painting of the girl with green eyes remained in the room, still smirking.
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Now for the reviews:
Celeste - wow, author alerts. Does that even work? I'm going slow
with the fluff for now. I have just so much things to explain. But I managed to
squeeze in that little part with Sango and Miroku in this chapter. More fluff
will come. I guess I'm just not a fluffy person.
Wakadori Ramen - whatever happened to Lil' Chi Chi? Hehe, of course I'm a nice
person! *cough* Oh, and thanks for the comment you left in my guestbook!
Toku-chan - argh, the English version of any anime sucks. Especially CCS!!! It
drove me crazy!!
The Unnamed Demon - Glad to help.
Zonza - wow, I'd say I've touched a reader with my ordinary little ficcy.
*sniff* Eh, did you have an urge to kill Mikagi sensei, the gym teacher, after
reading this chapter? I hope your computer can take your trashing.
LightHopemayShine - hey, just because you're male doesn't mean you can't say
you want more fluff. C'mon, *nudge* admit it, you
wanna see more fluff, right? Well, comedy, that's the toughest thing for me.
But I'll give it a whirl.
Barrelmaker's Princess - something started with a "u"? Can you give
me the precise word? Was it "imooto"? That would mean little sister.
I don't remember anything that started to "u".
Lady Hawke2 - Haha, you're a guy! J/K. Don't kill me! More
IY/Kag moments. You don't need to tell me that. I'll guaranteed
you I'll gave tons of those moments.
LuckyLadyCat - ahh, no problem. If you didn't win the contest, that means you weren't cruel enough. Did you read
the other threats? Now those people are cruel.
EmeraldDragon - Haha, you like to see Toji crumbles under Inuyasha's feet,
don't ya? Sorry, ain't gonna happen. Toji and his sister are both complex
characters. But they're strong willed. You'll see eventually.
Kitsune Hanyou - argh, you Cali people. I went there once, it's so sunny over there. Not fair.
Sizzlinghotcat - no dance. I'm writing this fic as
close to the real Japanese school as possible. And I don't think they have
school dances over there. But I'm gonna give you something better. But I won't
spoil it. It'll take a few chapters (if you haven't noticed, it's been 3
chapters, and they're still on the first day, I'm slow). But something very
interesting will happen, I promse!
Jiao-chan - aww, and I thought I found a fellow
Chinese companion. *sigh* Oh well. Fluffy-chan? He'll
be here soon, be patient!
Ever Happy - Your very own chapter! And it's 15 pages long!!! I'm better, if
you don't count the 6 cavities.
Dark Whispers - *Mizu is whispering* thank you for reviewing. And don't be so
humble about your fics. You want fluff? Okay, I'll try my best.
Three Letter Word - I actually like "Back to the Future". Michael J.
Fox is one of my favorite actors. Too bad he's sick. Which movie do you mean? I
saw both of them. They're soooooo goooooooood!!!!!
Dracoluver1 - ah, the evil Draco Malfoy! I actually think Draco Malfoy will
become good later.
Bebe-jinx - ah, Kikyo, yes, I'm still not sure. She's not really important to
the plot. And my site? Well, ff.net has problems. The
real link is above.
Princess Athelia - I'm a goddess. Bwahahahaha!!! Are goddesses supposed to
laugh so evilly? Oh, and it's 'jealous'.
Majel - aww, thanks so much. I want to put up
translations, but I hate going back and read my stories until a couple of days
later.
Azn-anime - ha, I'm so happy! ^_^
Kenkaya - *laughing* I find it hard to believe that Kouga would end up with
Kagura considering the fact that Kagura killed just about all his comrades and
that he wouldn't hesitate to kill her. But I enjoyed reading your review, both
of them. You sound older than most of my reviewers, meaning your writing sounds
very mature. I personally love writing fighting and sad scenes,
and comedy and fluff is the toughest for me. I've read "Present Time", in fact, Alandrem is one of my favorite authors. O god, if
you posted before the contest was over, you would've won. Haha, advance
Calculus, boy do I feel sorry for you. Naraku's sex slave?
*shudder* And thank you for not speaking that evil
purple dinosaur's name. And as for the Kenshin Seishouhen, well, I hated it. I
seriously did. I was tempted to fall asleep in the middle of watching it. And
the end was just too sad. It made me think about it the entire night how
fragile human beings really are. And no matter how strong we are, one day we'll
all grow old and die. That's the message I got, and it was just too depressing
for my taste. And Kaoru, she should've lived on, for Kenji. But she chose
"to share Kenshin's pains". I really don't understand her. (wow, that was the longest review response I ever wrote.) I
don't know why, but I feel a connection to you. So if you don't mind, I'd like
to make the next chapter dedication to you.
Seraphim Wings - ahh, shredding machine! You sound mature for a twelve-year-
old. And you've got good taste if you like my fic. (hehe,
I'm not modest at all, am I?)
Ses - *gasp* another male reader?! That makes two! Woohoo. I proved those people wrong. There are guys that
read fanfiction!
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