Already, time to update again. One day later… dun, dun, DUN! Yeah.. Anyways.. Last night I went to Hot Topic and got the most awesome comic book ever! It's called Johnny the Homicidal Maniac. Okay, so I had one a long time ago, but I got the second one last night. I got mad though. Because there was only one Happy Noodle Boy and most of it was about love. Like, in "Meanwhile Somewhere Else", a dude was on a date, some girl in "Wobbly Headed Bob" fell in love with him, and even Johnny (or Nny for short) had a date. It was weird… I also got some other stuffs but yeah… *nod nod* I think I'm done ranting now. Onward to chapter 2!!

Disclaimers: See chapter 1... Duh!

Warnings: In this chapter, there is the issue with a young teen cussing. OMG isn't that awful?! How horrible to have a teenager cuss! *shakes head solemnly* T_T … (sarcasm alert!)

Chapter 2: My Life As A Teenage Dog Demon

A young girl sat in boredom during her pre-algebra class. Her crimson red eyes stared up at her black dog ears, running her tongue across her fangs. As her red nail-polished claws tapped on her desk, the teacher gave a frustrated sigh, approaching the girl.

"Kasumi," she said sternly, "stop daydreaming and catch up on your notes."

Kasumi looked from her teacher to her schoolwork. "Mrs. Mishima," she said innocently noticing her classmates' stares, "I was simply admiring your beautiful ceiling, wondering about the possibilities of how math can tie in with all the little dots in the squares."

The classmates laughed at Kasumi's comment as Mrs. Mishima glared. "Just catch up on your notes and we'll talk more about the ceiling during detention," she warned.

Still, Kasumi gave a mischievous grin. She turned around behind her and noticed a girl with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes flashing the thumbs-up sign, winking at her. Mrs. Mishima seemed to notice and glared.

"Akane, you can join your friend in detention as well," she said.

With that, Akane and Kasumi slid down in their seats and class continued. This class that day seemed to last days. Mrs. Mishima almost had half the class for detention. Kasumi was used to it. The others weren't.

"Jeeso," Akane complained walking out of detention. "What's the deal with Mrs. Mishima?"

Kasumi shifted her backpack to her right shoulder and replied, "Either she hasn't had sex in forever or she's got a bad case of hemorrhoids."

Akane burst out laughing. Kasumi smirked and pushed the doors of the school open. While doing so, a boy leaning against the door was pushed down by Kasumi.

"Hey," he said, "watch it--." He saw Kasumi and smiled. "On the other hand, I should've been more careful. You, me, Saturday night. What'cha think, dog girl?"

Kasumi replied coldly, "My foot, your ass, ten seconds. What'cha think, fruit cake?"

The boy turned and walked away as Akane laughed again.

"You're so mean, Kasumi," she said trying to catch her breath.

"Feh," was Kasumi's only reply as they waited for a maroon '98 Ford Explorer pulling up in front of them. The girls opened the doors and climbed inside.

"Hey mom," Kasumi greeted smiling at her.

"Hey Kasumi," Kagome replied with a half smile on her face. "How was detention today?"

"Fine. Mrs. Mishima seemed really pissed today."

"She seemed really what today?"

"Eh, mad. Sorry… Hey, we're giving Akane a ride home, kay?"

"Hello Akane," Kagome greeted looking into the rearview mirror. "And Kasumi, what did you say?"

Kasumi heaved out a frustrated growl and replied through grit teeth, "Can we please give Akane a ride home?"

Kagome smiled as the girls buckled in and she changed gears, lurching forward.

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Alrighty, well, what'cha think? Second chapter completed! Mwahahaha!! Just a little surprised? Well, I already have the 3rd chapter done, but I don't feel like typing it up at the moment. Please review! Thanks! By the way… I could care less if the reviews are flames. Everyone's entitled to their own opinion and I can't stop them. So go ahead… BRING ON THE FLAAAAMES!! Mwahahahahaaaaa!!!! *shifty look* Okay. Heheh… sorry… BYE!