Princess Kat: ^.^ My first YYH fic. Yay!
Summary: Over the years, the team split up. Only Yusuke and Kuwabara kept in contact, though barely. The whole group hadn't been together in 15-16 years, but now they're all going to get thrown back together due to four
eighth graders and a few things gone wrong.
Princess Kat: Just to let you know now...Eikichi can be a boy's name or a
girl's name.
Disclaimer: I don't own the original Yu Yu Hakusho characters. O.o;
~*~
A 14-year old girl wearing a black shirt with the word 'Brat' spelled out on the front in red and black pants glared up at the school building. She had long black hair pulled back in a ponytail. Her bangs and the very tips of her hair were white. She had brown, piercing eyes. A black bag was slung over her shoulder. 'I detest school.' She thought to herself as she walked
up to the building.
Her name was Kumi Jaganshi. She was a transfer student, this being her first day in the new school. Already she had heard some things. But there
was only one thing she heard that interested her: a boy. A boy everyone
called Urameshi. He was supposed to be the big tough guy on campus. She
would fix that...
A weight fell over Kumi's shoulders as an older boy dropped his arm on her
and smiled. "Hey, sweetheart."
"Hello, loser." Kumi responded. Her voice was cold, like ice yet at the
same dangerous...like fire.
"Now don't be that way sweetheart," The boy droned as he leaned it to kiss
her on the cheek.
A loud cracking noise caused everyone to look in their direction.
Kumi was walking away, seemingly not disturbed in the least. The boy was
lying unconscious on the sidewalk.
A few people gaped but soon got over it and went back to their chatting.
"Baka ningen." Kumi muttered to herself as she entered the school building. She eventually found her way to the office. "Hnn. I should skip." She told
herself but she still walked into the office. She went up to the front
desk. "Yo."
The secretary glanced up at Kumi with a dark look. "Hello, young lady. What
can I do for you?"
"I'm a transfer student; Kumi Jaganshi." She said simply.
The secretary nodded, taking a folder nearby and opening it. She took out a few pieces of paper. "Kumi Jaganshi..." She muttered to herself, looking through the papers. "Aha." She took two pieces of paper out and handed them to her. "One is your class schedule. The other is your locker number and
code. Good day, Miss Jaganshi."
"Whatever." Kumi hissed, snatching the papers and storming out of the office. She looked at the sheet with her locker number. '57?' She looked up
at the numbers on the lockers nearby. She was in the forties.
Kumi soon found her locker. She opened it then dropped her bag on the floor, the two papers underneath it. She un-zipped her bag and took out a
small black book. She flipped the book open, smiling slightly at the picture in the front. The book was a photo album. The picture was one of
her Dad before she was born. She quickly closed the album. 'No time for
bull.' She thought to herself as she threw the book in her locker and slammed it shut, locking it up again. She zipped up her bad and slung it
over her shoulder then picked up the papers.
Kumi looked at her list of classes. 'Literature first. Oh yay.' She thought
unenthusiastically as she headed to her first class.
~*~ Lunch ~*~
Kumi's day had gone fairly normal so far. All the classes had been boring.
First hour was Literature with Miss Helmer. The lady had to be on crack or
something. Kumi had just stared at her the whole class period. They had
homework: read pages 147-200 in their books. Yippy skippy.
During the breaks between classes, some kids tried to speak with Kumi. She
thoroughly ignored them.
Second hour was Science with Mrs. Trogen. Let's make a connection here people! Trogen.trojan.I'll let you piece it together. The lady wore a shit load of make up and had no idea what she was talking about. She had also
assigned homework - do the questions on page 649.
Third hour was keyboarding. They had Mrs. Trogen again. Kumi hadn't done anything in this class - just sat in front of the computer and glared at it
with hatred and distaste.
Fourth hour was Math with Mrs. Krause. The lady was on a power trip. She hadn't taught any math, either. She scolded us on how we should look her in
the eyes when she's talking. Yeah. Right. And then she assigned us
homework, too. Math Lesson 75.
Fifth hour was History, and it had been the best class. The teacher, Mr.
Paine, was a total goofball. He looked like a goofball and acted like a goofball, but he was pretty cool. They took a lot of notes but it was okay.
No homework.
And now lunch. Kumi had stuffed all her books in her locker. She was standing near the entrance/exit of the school building, considering whether
she should ditch or not.
A girl walked towards the door, opening it and getting ready to leave.
"Yo, do you know who Urameshi is?" Kumi asked suddenly. Maybe she could
meet the guy now and do something fun.
"Duh." The girl hissed.
Kumi controlled her irritation at the girl's answer. "Where is he?"
"Urameshi is goofing off with Eikichi." The girl sneered. "Out in front of
the school, now if you'll excuse me..."
"Oh, you're definantly excused, you little ningen bitch." Kumi answered as
she pushed past the girl outside.
The girl fumed but left, muttering, "How dare she?".
Kumi looked around until she saw two guys practicing some martial arts.
The first of the two had brown hair, slicked back, and brown eyes. He was
wearing a green shirt and black pants.
The second had short red hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a black shirt
and blue pants.
Kumi dropped her bag and, crossing her arms over her chest, approached the
two boys. "One of you Urameshi?"
The two boys stopped there practicing to look at her.
"Who's askin'?" The first boy asked.
"Hnn. A challenger." Kumi responded.
The first boy perked up while the second one started to sulk.
"I'm Urameshi. So who wants to challenge me?" He asked, smirking at her.
"Me." Kumi stated, smirking back at him.
Urameshi looked at her for a few seconds then started to laugh.
The second boy laughed with him.
Kumi didn't see what was so funny. She scowled at them, keeping her arms
crossed over her chest.
"Do you know who I am, kid?" Urameshi asked. "I'm Yamazaki Urameshi, the
toughest person in this whole school."
Kumi scoffed. "Right. And who's your goon?"
"Me? Urameshi's goon? Don't make me choke." The second boy said. "Name's
Eikichi."
"Well...what do you think, Yamazaki Urameshi? Do you accept my challenge?
Or are you afraid of me?" Kumi asked.
"I'm not afraid of anything." Yamazaki scoffed. He got into a fighting
stance. "Here and now, eh, short stuff?"
Kumi was barely shorter than Yamazaki, but as of now she didn't care what he called her. She stood where she was, not moving but a smirk plastered on
her face.
"This should be good." Eikichi muttered as he went and leaned against the
wall.
"Re-thinking your challenge, Shorty?" Yamazaki asked.
"It's your move." Kumi said simply.
Yamazaki smirked, dashing at her, aiming a punch right for her face.
But he hit pure air. A sharp pain ran down his spine as Kumi was able to
get behind him and slam her elbow into his back.
Yamazaki stumbled forward but soon turned back to face her. "Lucky shot."
"I think not." Kumi chuckled. She darted at Yamazaki, aiming a punch at his
gut.
Yamazaki blocked her punch with one hand while slamming his fist into her
face with the other.
Kumi stumbled back but immediately got back into the fight, sending a
barrage of punches Yamazaki's way.
Yamazaki blocked her punches easily but he couldn't get anything in
himself. Unless...he could kick her. He was about to try when...
"FREEZE!" A loud voice yelled.
Kumi and Yamazaki, startled, stopped their fight to look up at the entrance
of the school building.
The principle was standing there, his arms crossed over his chest. "A girl,
Urameshi? I thought better of you." He sneered sarcastically.
'Baka ningen.' Kumi thought. 'We didn't get anywhere with our fight. We
just started!'
"Are you okay, miss?" The principle asked.
Kumi wrinkled her nose in disgust. "I was the one throwing the punches,
Sherlock. I challenged Yamazaki here."
"And you were losing." Yamazaki declared.
"Snowball's chance in Hell." Kumi hissed.
"What is your name, young lady?!" The principle asked, angered now.
Kumi scoffed. "Kumi Jaganshi."
"Well, Jaganshi, you're on my list. I'll be watching you. No more street fights in my school." He walked back into the building, but he was soon at
the window...staring at them.
"Jaganshi?" Eikichi asked, staring at Kumi.
"You got a problem with that?" Kumi shot, her voice laced with anger.
"Forget it, Eikichi. It's some fake name Shorty here made up so she won't get in trouble." Yamazaki stated. Apparently, Shorty was his 'nickname' for
Kumi.
"Check my birth certificate, baka ningen!" Kumi yelled.
"Urameshi..." Eikichi started.
But Yamazaki was way ahead of Eikichi now. "You know a guy named Hiei?"
Kumi rolled her eyes. "No. Never heard of him. He's my Dad, but I've never
heard of him. What do you think, Sherlock?!"
Yamazaki and Eikichi looked at each other then back at Kumi.
"Oh man..." The boys muttered.
~*~
Princess Kat: If you didn't figure it out already, the team had kids. Who are the kids' moms? Well, Yamazaki's Mom is Keiko but the rest have unknown Mom's. Lol. Kurama's kid wasn't in this chapter. Maybe the next one? This chapter was mainly with Kumi but the other kids will get more into it and
the parents will, too. ^.~
Please review!!! If you have any ideas for a title, tell me! Also...I can't
remember Kuwabara's last name. o_o What is it?
Summary: Over the years, the team split up. Only Yusuke and Kuwabara kept in contact, though barely. The whole group hadn't been together in 15-16 years, but now they're all going to get thrown back together due to four
eighth graders and a few things gone wrong.
Princess Kat: Just to let you know now...Eikichi can be a boy's name or a
girl's name.
Disclaimer: I don't own the original Yu Yu Hakusho characters. O.o;
~*~
A 14-year old girl wearing a black shirt with the word 'Brat' spelled out on the front in red and black pants glared up at the school building. She had long black hair pulled back in a ponytail. Her bangs and the very tips of her hair were white. She had brown, piercing eyes. A black bag was slung over her shoulder. 'I detest school.' She thought to herself as she walked
up to the building.
Her name was Kumi Jaganshi. She was a transfer student, this being her first day in the new school. Already she had heard some things. But there
was only one thing she heard that interested her: a boy. A boy everyone
called Urameshi. He was supposed to be the big tough guy on campus. She
would fix that...
A weight fell over Kumi's shoulders as an older boy dropped his arm on her
and smiled. "Hey, sweetheart."
"Hello, loser." Kumi responded. Her voice was cold, like ice yet at the
same dangerous...like fire.
"Now don't be that way sweetheart," The boy droned as he leaned it to kiss
her on the cheek.
A loud cracking noise caused everyone to look in their direction.
Kumi was walking away, seemingly not disturbed in the least. The boy was
lying unconscious on the sidewalk.
A few people gaped but soon got over it and went back to their chatting.
"Baka ningen." Kumi muttered to herself as she entered the school building. She eventually found her way to the office. "Hnn. I should skip." She told
herself but she still walked into the office. She went up to the front
desk. "Yo."
The secretary glanced up at Kumi with a dark look. "Hello, young lady. What
can I do for you?"
"I'm a transfer student; Kumi Jaganshi." She said simply.
The secretary nodded, taking a folder nearby and opening it. She took out a few pieces of paper. "Kumi Jaganshi..." She muttered to herself, looking through the papers. "Aha." She took two pieces of paper out and handed them to her. "One is your class schedule. The other is your locker number and
code. Good day, Miss Jaganshi."
"Whatever." Kumi hissed, snatching the papers and storming out of the office. She looked at the sheet with her locker number. '57?' She looked up
at the numbers on the lockers nearby. She was in the forties.
Kumi soon found her locker. She opened it then dropped her bag on the floor, the two papers underneath it. She un-zipped her bag and took out a
small black book. She flipped the book open, smiling slightly at the picture in the front. The book was a photo album. The picture was one of
her Dad before she was born. She quickly closed the album. 'No time for
bull.' She thought to herself as she threw the book in her locker and slammed it shut, locking it up again. She zipped up her bad and slung it
over her shoulder then picked up the papers.
Kumi looked at her list of classes. 'Literature first. Oh yay.' She thought
unenthusiastically as she headed to her first class.
~*~ Lunch ~*~
Kumi's day had gone fairly normal so far. All the classes had been boring.
First hour was Literature with Miss Helmer. The lady had to be on crack or
something. Kumi had just stared at her the whole class period. They had
homework: read pages 147-200 in their books. Yippy skippy.
During the breaks between classes, some kids tried to speak with Kumi. She
thoroughly ignored them.
Second hour was Science with Mrs. Trogen. Let's make a connection here people! Trogen.trojan.I'll let you piece it together. The lady wore a shit load of make up and had no idea what she was talking about. She had also
assigned homework - do the questions on page 649.
Third hour was keyboarding. They had Mrs. Trogen again. Kumi hadn't done anything in this class - just sat in front of the computer and glared at it
with hatred and distaste.
Fourth hour was Math with Mrs. Krause. The lady was on a power trip. She hadn't taught any math, either. She scolded us on how we should look her in
the eyes when she's talking. Yeah. Right. And then she assigned us
homework, too. Math Lesson 75.
Fifth hour was History, and it had been the best class. The teacher, Mr.
Paine, was a total goofball. He looked like a goofball and acted like a goofball, but he was pretty cool. They took a lot of notes but it was okay.
No homework.
And now lunch. Kumi had stuffed all her books in her locker. She was standing near the entrance/exit of the school building, considering whether
she should ditch or not.
A girl walked towards the door, opening it and getting ready to leave.
"Yo, do you know who Urameshi is?" Kumi asked suddenly. Maybe she could
meet the guy now and do something fun.
"Duh." The girl hissed.
Kumi controlled her irritation at the girl's answer. "Where is he?"
"Urameshi is goofing off with Eikichi." The girl sneered. "Out in front of
the school, now if you'll excuse me..."
"Oh, you're definantly excused, you little ningen bitch." Kumi answered as
she pushed past the girl outside.
The girl fumed but left, muttering, "How dare she?".
Kumi looked around until she saw two guys practicing some martial arts.
The first of the two had brown hair, slicked back, and brown eyes. He was
wearing a green shirt and black pants.
The second had short red hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a black shirt
and blue pants.
Kumi dropped her bag and, crossing her arms over her chest, approached the
two boys. "One of you Urameshi?"
The two boys stopped there practicing to look at her.
"Who's askin'?" The first boy asked.
"Hnn. A challenger." Kumi responded.
The first boy perked up while the second one started to sulk.
"I'm Urameshi. So who wants to challenge me?" He asked, smirking at her.
"Me." Kumi stated, smirking back at him.
Urameshi looked at her for a few seconds then started to laugh.
The second boy laughed with him.
Kumi didn't see what was so funny. She scowled at them, keeping her arms
crossed over her chest.
"Do you know who I am, kid?" Urameshi asked. "I'm Yamazaki Urameshi, the
toughest person in this whole school."
Kumi scoffed. "Right. And who's your goon?"
"Me? Urameshi's goon? Don't make me choke." The second boy said. "Name's
Eikichi."
"Well...what do you think, Yamazaki Urameshi? Do you accept my challenge?
Or are you afraid of me?" Kumi asked.
"I'm not afraid of anything." Yamazaki scoffed. He got into a fighting
stance. "Here and now, eh, short stuff?"
Kumi was barely shorter than Yamazaki, but as of now she didn't care what he called her. She stood where she was, not moving but a smirk plastered on
her face.
"This should be good." Eikichi muttered as he went and leaned against the
wall.
"Re-thinking your challenge, Shorty?" Yamazaki asked.
"It's your move." Kumi said simply.
Yamazaki smirked, dashing at her, aiming a punch right for her face.
But he hit pure air. A sharp pain ran down his spine as Kumi was able to
get behind him and slam her elbow into his back.
Yamazaki stumbled forward but soon turned back to face her. "Lucky shot."
"I think not." Kumi chuckled. She darted at Yamazaki, aiming a punch at his
gut.
Yamazaki blocked her punch with one hand while slamming his fist into her
face with the other.
Kumi stumbled back but immediately got back into the fight, sending a
barrage of punches Yamazaki's way.
Yamazaki blocked her punches easily but he couldn't get anything in
himself. Unless...he could kick her. He was about to try when...
"FREEZE!" A loud voice yelled.
Kumi and Yamazaki, startled, stopped their fight to look up at the entrance
of the school building.
The principle was standing there, his arms crossed over his chest. "A girl,
Urameshi? I thought better of you." He sneered sarcastically.
'Baka ningen.' Kumi thought. 'We didn't get anywhere with our fight. We
just started!'
"Are you okay, miss?" The principle asked.
Kumi wrinkled her nose in disgust. "I was the one throwing the punches,
Sherlock. I challenged Yamazaki here."
"And you were losing." Yamazaki declared.
"Snowball's chance in Hell." Kumi hissed.
"What is your name, young lady?!" The principle asked, angered now.
Kumi scoffed. "Kumi Jaganshi."
"Well, Jaganshi, you're on my list. I'll be watching you. No more street fights in my school." He walked back into the building, but he was soon at
the window...staring at them.
"Jaganshi?" Eikichi asked, staring at Kumi.
"You got a problem with that?" Kumi shot, her voice laced with anger.
"Forget it, Eikichi. It's some fake name Shorty here made up so she won't get in trouble." Yamazaki stated. Apparently, Shorty was his 'nickname' for
Kumi.
"Check my birth certificate, baka ningen!" Kumi yelled.
"Urameshi..." Eikichi started.
But Yamazaki was way ahead of Eikichi now. "You know a guy named Hiei?"
Kumi rolled her eyes. "No. Never heard of him. He's my Dad, but I've never
heard of him. What do you think, Sherlock?!"
Yamazaki and Eikichi looked at each other then back at Kumi.
"Oh man..." The boys muttered.
~*~
Princess Kat: If you didn't figure it out already, the team had kids. Who are the kids' moms? Well, Yamazaki's Mom is Keiko but the rest have unknown Mom's. Lol. Kurama's kid wasn't in this chapter. Maybe the next one? This chapter was mainly with Kumi but the other kids will get more into it and
the parents will, too. ^.~
Please review!!! If you have any ideas for a title, tell me! Also...I can't
remember Kuwabara's last name. o_o What is it?