NOTE FROM AUTHOR: The characters are out of characters, not exactly their selves; still the same people, but with different family's backgrounds, and others. Anyhow, although I use these characters as bait, but I DO NOT OWN THEM! But, I do control them...Yes, this mean I can make them eat shit if I want to.
SIDE NOTE: This is one of my first publish stories, so please go easy on me. I know it is not very good, but it is a passion I must complete! Now, that doesn't make sense, but you get my drifts.
More side note: I know, I know! I talk too much, and don't listen enough. But there will be added characters to the story, other than ONLY the InuYasha's characters...thanks you and I will shut the f-ck up now. Oh, and no magic...Heheh...Maybe a little...Let it pass!
With the banging on the door, Kagome half jump and half screams from her bed at whoever is out there, "Shut up! Damn it." But whatever she had done, screamed, and jumped. The banging hasn't dies down, "What's up? Anything that you want, comes in here and tells me. Your banging is getting really annoying!" she shouts, and waits. It didn't takes long for her to see the face of her disturber, "Ah, you!" she said with a scowls as Sota Higurashi enters behind the half opens door. Sota is her little brother, not exactly a toddler, about the age of ten, and out-right annoying. "Yes..." she said bitterly, awaiting him to speak, Kagome was beginning to lose her patience, although patience, and generous naturally, as told. Kagome are quite temperamental when disturbs, and when something goes wrong.
"Uh, school?" Sota said, kind of embarrassed, the kid was lying; she decides. "You're lying; it is Saturday, who would go to school? What is it? Spit it out kid,"
"Okay, maybe I was lying – Some one is here to see you, some big guy, I think." Said her little brother, he doesn't look frighten to her, just a little sneaky, and not to be trust. "Think? Okay, who is this big guy?""I think it is some loser from your school," Sota begins, she could tell he wasn't finish yet, "Yeah, he must be a loser, any guy who wants you, must be a loser." He finishes, with a devilish grins; the brat! The nerve! Kagome was really annoys by now, picking up her pillow that she must have drools on all these months once she's asleep, and throws it at Sota, chasing him out of her room, "Fetch him for me!" she shouts as the brat disappears behind the door, and down the hall.
Taking the chance that no one was send to her room, and at her present yet, and that she had just chase Sota out of her room; Kagome jumps from her bed, and slams her door shut. Only a few seconds later was she already in her private wash-room. Busy hands ties her long messy, raven hair, wiggling toes are uses to open her low cabinet. "Ah, there it is." She said as she found her face pads. Applying them on her face, this slightly tanned from the long sun shined summer. As she was finished, hands splash water from the faucet onto her face, damping it. Finishing, Kagome go ahead and did the rest of her morning routine, before she jolt back into her room, and wiggles out of her jammie.Pulling on her crème turtle neck shirt, Kagome almost struggles to breath. Next was her jean, which fits her perfectly. As she was finishing, studying herself in the mirror, Kagome stand only at five feet, and two inches; quite short for an average girl, especially her age. Yes, Kagome Higurashi, only sixteen, a sophomore in high school, and of course, not very popular. A bummer that is; she had crush on Ichi Akira for years, and he doesn't even know she's alive. She wasn't ugly, a little short yes, but she wasn't ugly. Kagome was of average weights, almost perfect height, tanned, but rather beautiful complexion. Her skins were of course, tanned from the summer. Her eyes were deep set brown orbs, which twinkles as she sometime smiles, or excite. She wasn't strikingly beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either. Kagome couldn't understand why she even bothers. Brushing the thought of him away, she emerges to her close door, and opens it. And there he was, standing with all his gorgeousness, "Hi," he said coolly, his hair was left messy, unlike at school.
Letting a smiles displays on her lips, Kagome was playing sarcastic, "Hey, you call?" she coos. Of course she was playing cool! Oh, she didn't mention yet? Ichi didn't know she exist a girl, a woman! But he's her best friend, he knows her as one of the guys. Ichi said it himself back in Junior High. How that had hurt her, being rejected, and still have to act cool, and yippy about it. "What bring you here?" said Kagome, half leaning against her painted white door, and a sign written, "Keep out."
"You forgot?" Ichi reply to her question quite irk, "We're going to the mall today, to pick out some presents for my mum's birthday."
Caught by that, Kagome almost jumps, standing straight on her feet now as she begin to speaks again, "Oh, I'm so sorry...I'm a little spaced out lately." She was totally embarrassed. How could she have forgotten? He had mentions it to her long before, a week or two. And Ichi's mum is totally sweet. "Sorry, sorry, sorry!" she shrieks, as she renters her room, fishing around for her purse. Only to seems lady like in front of him. "What are you looking for?" said Ichi as his gaze follows her. "My purse." Said Kagome, as she finally found the damn thing, and it dangles around her wrist.
Standing back, Ichi looks at her, up and down. Then at her purse, his eyes look back at her. Feeling almost embarrasses, and excited at the same time, having so much attention by him, Kagome could only stumbles out, "What --?"
"It doesn't suit you, that purse," Said Ichi, it almost hurt her, had he not want to sees her as a woman so much, that he considers it is queer to sees her with a purse? "I like you better without them. You're just as cute without them, don't sweat it." Ichi said coolly, it almost shock her. Emerging her, he reaches for the purse, and brushes it off her wrist, and onto the floor, his hand reaches for hers, "C'mon let's go. I want to get there early."
