"Momma..." I whined.
"No." She said pleasantly.
I growled.
"But I don't wanna..."
She persisted.
"Kagome-chan, this is a brand new High School, you should be honored to be swiched to it instead of-" I ignored her and opted for pouting.
So what was I to care? This 'Brand new High School' was said to have better teachers, better tools for learning, and students with high grade averages all over Japan. It was supposed to be the best. I still liked arguing, even though I knew I wasn't going to win with my mother. I was still high off of the affects of no human contact, and it was taking its toll on my sanity. Momma said that I could wear whatever I wanted at this new school, instead of the peppy crap they made me wear at the last one. And I wouldn't have to see Houjo-KUN ever again, unless he took up stalking as a hobby. I shuddered violently at how many times that boy had to be asked to leave the Shrine grounds yesterday, before FINALLY Grandpa threatened to call the cops. Heh, I'll always remember the horror on POOR Houjo-kun's face. I let an evil grin slide onto my face.
And, Momma said, I could wear my 'Gothic Look'. Humph. As if SHE would know what gothic was. Not that I knew, or anything, I just liked the color black, and it helped that it looked incredible on me. So I like gothic music too, so what? It was my life. I glowered at the living room t.v. Not that that would help, but I needed something to do.
Souta looked up from his GameBoy and sniggered behind his hand. I popped him upside his head with my free hand, the other picking at a loose thread on the couch, earning my own popping from my Granpa. I sighed in contempt for my little brother at the moment, then stood up and walked up the stairs to my room. I'd have better luck glaring at my innocent ceiling...
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"Kagome!" Souta's annoying voice.
Ignoring you, you little butt-plug...
"Kagome-chan! Wake up! Todays Orientation!" Mother's hurried-but-I'm-not-going-fast-enough-that-I-can't-ground-you-till-you're-twenty voice.
Oh, yeah, I forgot, today instead of staying in my nice comfy blankets, I get to ride a bus into the city, then get lost in a school I have never seen before, then get a little package that contained my whole life from an old-fart, that with my luck, would sometime in the future, become my gym teacher. How exciting. I groaned and rolled over.
Then my door busted open and my Grandpa stood there gasping for breath.
"Kagome-" He wheazed. I felt guilty for a minute then it vanished. What did I care?
"Get your-" Insert wheaze."Butt up, and get ready for Orientation."
I nodded and rolled out of bed again. I hate pink comforters. I hate pink everything. I sighed again.
I stumbled my way to my closet and pulled out a few things that, from my blurred eyesight, looked like something I would wear. Then I stumbled into my bathroom for a quick shower.
------------------------ After annoying and stinky bus ride.----------------------
"Kagome-chan look at this! Oh my God Kagome-chan, isn't this cute? Kagome-chan look how much bigger these lockers are!"
My brain went into recall. Okay things I hate: Summer and School.... Which one was the lesser of two evils again? The one where you are forced into spending over two months alone with your family, or the one where you are forced to spend more than five months dealing with moronic strangers?
Going to Shikon High was something new for me, and god help me if I ever decide to go out for the Basket Ball team. I could never live and be called a 'Jewel'. Thats right, the school's mascot, was a Jewel. I am so trying to run away.
"Kagome-chan?!" Don't get me wrong or anything, I love my mom, but Jesus, can we say obsessed?
I ducked out of her vision and into a classroom. Four more days till I start this hell-hole. I sighed and sat down, wondering on how much futher I could damage my brain if I were to repeatedly slam it into a brick wall. 'Hopefully...' I let the thought drag on. I was bored again. I looked down at myself. Black cargo pants, steel toed boots, cut off black tee-shirt that showed my belly button peircing. Yes people I had a peircing, one that took eight full-out months of battle with my Mom and Grandpa to get pernission for. I loved that damn thing. I could cry over it. I gave a cheezy grin to myself. Then the door opened to the classroom door again, and was shut just as quick.
It was a guy.
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