Hello readers and welcome to chapter one of my very first Inuyasha FanFic! Like I said in my first FanFic ever, don't go easy on me just because it's a first. I don't want to be pampered. This story is all about a character I made for the Inuyasha show. It does star Inuyasha, Kagome, and the rest of the gang, but I'm making the base plot revolve around the new character. Please review when you're done with reading this story and without further ado, lets get it started (HA!)! Enjoy!

Kagome sat at her desk, staring off into space, waiting for school to start again. She had just returned from the feudal era after getting in a fight with Inuyasha again. I don't get it! Why is he always acting like such a jerk to me? Kagome thought angrily.

"What's wrong Kagome?" Kagome jumped at the voice and turned around to see her friends staring at her with quizzical looks. "You look like you're really mad," one of her friends said to her.

"Oh, it's nothing! Nothing at all! Just a bad memory," Kagome said, waving her hand like it was no big deal.

"It's about that Inuyasha guy, isn't it?" one of the girls asked. "Did that Miroku guy bother you again?" another asked at the same moment. The girls shot off question after question and Kagome was starting to get a headache. Suddenly, the teacher saved her.

"Alright class, take your seats! I have a very special announcement to make today!" the teacher called out to the class. Everyone sat down and awaited the news. The teacher smiled and looked to the door, beckoning to someone. When she did, a boy walked in and stood next to the teacher, his hands shoved in his pockets, a neutral look on his face.

Kagome stared at the rather handsome boy that walked in. He had short cut black hair that was styled in a strange messy fashion, like he did nothing but finger-comb it, and yet it looked pretty good. He was kind of thin, but still quite athletic looking. But what was really strange about him was his eyes. There was no color to them. His irises were pitch black and you couldn't tell if it was his pupil or iris you were looking at.

The boy's gaze skimmed across the faces of the class and finally rested on Kagome. Their eyes locked for a moment and there was a flash across the boy's eyes.

"Wow, he's cute," one of Kagome's friends whispered to her.

The teacher smiled wider and declared. "This is your new classmate, Isaac. He comes from America and has moved here with his parents. I expect you all to be very nice to him. He's not only new to the school, but also the entire country."

The class all continued to stare at Isaac, some nodding as response to what the teacher said. She seemed satisfied and then told Isaac to find a seat. He walked off to the back of the class and sat down in the corner seat, resting his face in his hand, dropping his backpack beside his desk.

"Now," the teacher said, reclaiming the class's attention. "You will all have two weeks to work on your projects. I will assign the day of which you will present your projects later. Since Isaac is new here and doesn't know much of what we've studied, I need a volunteer from those of you without partners already to pair up with him to work on the project," the teacher said.

A few of the student raised their hands, but the teacher over looked them. She scanned the class and then pointed and said, "Kagome, you will pair up with Isaac and the two of you will work on the project together."

Kagome hesitated, then nodded, looking over at Isaac. He was looking back with mild interest. He looked her up and down, then returned his attention to the teacher.

"Is this alright with you, Isaac?" the teacher asked. Isaac shrugged his shoulders. "Whatever," he said. The teacher nodded and then looked back at the rest of the class. "You may all spend the rest of the period working on your project." And with that, the students dispersed to find a comfortable place to sit and work with their partners.

Wow, America. He sounds pretty interesting. Maybe this project won't be so bad after all; Kagome thought as she picked up her things and walked over towards the new student.

She came up beside him and smiled, holding out her hand to him. "Hi, my name's Kagome, as you've heard already," said Kagome cheerfully.

Isaac stood and shook her hand. "Hello. I'm Isaac, as you've heard already," he said with a small half smile.

Kagome giggled and released his hand. "Well, let's go and find somewhere to work," she said.

"Why not right here?" he asked. "We'll just turn the desk in front of mine around and we'll work here. It'd be easier I think than working on the floor."

Kagome nodded and Isaac lifted the other desk with relative ease, turning it 180 degrees and then putting it back down. Kagome and Isaac sat down together and Kagome pulled out a piece of paper and they began to work.

When the bell rang, Kagome put the paper in her bag. "OK. How about we walk to my house today after school and we'll work on the project some more?" she offered. Isaac nodded. "Sure. Sounds like a plan. See ya then, Kagome!" Isaac said, picking up his backpack and heading toward the door.

Sorry, I know that was a bad way to end the story off, but I had to do it. I'm too lazy to think of a subject for the project, but don't worry, the project will be long lost in the past by the end of next chapter. See ya, then! (Please review)