The Shimotos Boarding School

Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha, why the hell would I share him with you?

Chapter Three: Raw Flesh

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"I would have to say Spike TV. It has MXC, Stripperella, and the Man Show." Inuyasha said, leaning back into his chair. Today he was sporting his usual look- a black shirt, black Tripp pants, black shoes... you get the idea.

"C'mon! Stripperella? The Man Show is waaay over rated anyways. I would have to go with Fuse. Hard rock, all the time, every day. How can you go wrong?" Kagome retorted pulling her Element shirt down a little and playing dully with a string attached.

She was also wearing a pair of pink pants and some DC shoes. Her hair was pulled up in a quick ponytail and she had been too lazy to put any make-up on that morning.

"Your such a cooch sometimes, Kag." Inuyasha said, playfully.

"Fuck You." She raised an eyebrow and finally looked at him. Both of them smiled sarcastically.

"EXCUSE ME!" Their teacher yelled (Pretty much screamed actually), finally grasping their attention.

Kagome and Inuyasha were in another always eventful History class. There teacher had been vainly trying to grab their attention for almost 5 minutes. They had been heavily discussing what was a better TV channel though, so the teacher had not been heard.

"Kagome and Inuyasha! Will you please STOP discussing who is a cooch and who loves the Man Show? We are in the Sengoku Jidai period of Japan! A time period that shaped who we, as the Japanese people, are today!" Mr. Moriyama hissed, seething angrily as he walked from behind his desk and stood before the class.

Inuyasha rolled his handsome eyes. "Who would seriously want to learn about the past? C'mon! Its over with! It ended like yesterday! Move on with your life. You can't hold on to it forever.." He coaxed softly in a tone that suggested that he was talking to one of his friends about an ex-girlfriend or something.

Mr. Moriyama's face now turned to a deep crimson color- very unattractive for someone who was kind of ugly as it was.

Kagome nodded, playing a long with Inuyasha and shaking her head innocently. "You can do it Mr. M!" She cooed happily, "We know you can!"

The class where all watching them with smirks. Ever since Kagome had moved into the school, life had been just a little funnier. It was that way since day one- the entire staff hated her and she hated all of the entire staff.

They guessed it was just the way she was.

Mr. Moriyama had also decided she would be one of his 'problem students' on the first day of class.

She had started to strip dance on his front desk when he had left to take a bathroom break. When he had come back to the room, Kagome had been on her knees with only her bra and skirt on, collecting 1000 dollar yen's from all of the lustful boys.

When he has asked what the hell she though she was doing, Kagome had simply giggled and told him she needed a little extra cash.

Later on well he had been grading tests, he had opened his desk to find a note from Kagome herself. It had read; 'Come over for a good time!' with a little smiley face and a heart.

Yes, indeed- Kagome Higurashi could really piss any teacher off with precise accuracy. She had a "Problem with authority," As his fellow co-worker had once told him. And even when he had complained to Mrs. Kidioshi, she had just told him to ignore her and continue teaching his class as if she wasn't there.

Easier said then done.

"Miss Higurashi! If you and your boy-toy do not shut your CANDYASS MOUTHS I SWEAR THAT I WILL-"He started screaming, but stopped abruptly when a small knock on the door came to his hearing.

He cleared his throat, and eyed his students dangerously, before calling out, "Come in!"

The door slid open and Kikyo walked into the class, bowing to the teacher and apologizing for being late.

Inuyasha and Kagome looked at each other and rolled their eyes. Kagome then looked back and watched Kikyo walk up the steps to were her desk was. Right next to Kagome.

But she felt her body go ridged.

Kagome guessed that only she had noticed, because everyone else had gone back to listing to Mr. Moriyama's boring lecture about the feudal era.

Kikyo's skin was tinted red.

Not in like a rash red color though. It was a redness that Kagome knew well. She had washed her skin raw.

Kikyo also looked really disheveled. Her hair looked tangled and greasy, her clothes looked wrinkled and a little ripped, and she even sported large black circles under her eyes that looked red and puffy from tears.

To even say it politely, she looked like shit.

Kagome felt herself staring at Kikyo as she walked up to her and sat down in the desk. She looked away and stared at the board for a while.

: Kagome was standing in front of a mirror.

Her eyes were full of tears and she stared at her naked body.


She felt filthy.

Grabbing the washcloth, she continued to try and clean herself, but no matter what, she could still feel his hands on her body. His breath still filled her nose. His hair was still wiping against her bare chest.

Wiping her skin harder and harder the freezing cold water she used numbed her senses a little.

Her legs gave out beneath her and she sat on the floor. Putting her hands over her face she started sobbing, her body shaking with every movement.

How could he have done this to her?

...Akira... :

She felt a warm hand go around her wrist, and snapped out of her little trance.

Looking over, she saw Inuyasha staring at her with a dim look of concern on his features. 'Are you ok?' he mouthed, not wanting the teacher to scream and hiss again. Kagome forced a smile and winked.

"O' Course." She said.

"HIGURASHIIIIII!" The teacher screamed, glaring up at them.

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