Hi, I know that you might be waiting for Dark Guardian, of Saving Me. Saving me is going to be deleted for lack of inspiration, and this is replacing it.I'm working on Dark as you read this. Now, without further ado, Just Another Girl
Disclaimer: If I owned yyh, Hiei and I would be together and Caroline and Kurama would be. Does that explain it?
A young girl walked down the street, her back pack thrown over one shoulder and her long, black hair moving with the wind. "I knew I should've put my hair up today. I swear as soon as I can drive, I'm taking Kira's offer of that apartment. Then my parents can't complain if I cut it." She sighed to herself as she continued to walk to school. She went to the local high school, the only one in the area without a dress code, whose name she hadn't even bothered to remember. Pathetic, ne? She wasn't looking forward to today, for it was Monday, and Mondays always suck.
"Now, are you ready for your mission?" Koenma asked. As he looked around the room, only to see Yusuke and Kuwabara on the floor laughing, Kurama amused, and Hiei pissed.
"No." Hiei said defiantly, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Come on, it's not that bad Hiei, it might do you good." Yusuke said, in between fits of laughing.
Hiei's mission was to go to high school, to keep tabs on a creature, a seemingly normal, mortal girl. (Didn't see that, did you?)
"You will start in a week. Don't screw this up, it's important." Koenma handed him a key and they all left.
"Well, that was… interesting. I believe I know where your new apartment complex is." Kurama said as he looked at the key.
"Well then, let's go check it out." Yusuke said, lazily walking towards the complex, which was just across the street from the no name high school.
Hiei's apartment was nice. It had two bedrooms, a kitchen/ dining room, living room, and a bathroom. Of the two bedrooms, there was one with red carpet and the walls were black, there was also a bed (Duh) with a black blanket and red pillows. The other one was like the first, except that instead of red, it was purple, with sliver lines in the shape of a rose, with highly noticeable thorns, dripping with something, probably silver blood. The fridge was fully stocked, along with every thing else (microwave, stove, oven, ect…) and there was a wad of cash on the counter, with a note from Koenma saying to use it to buy new clothes.
"Well, I guess we best be off, it's getting late." They said their good bye's and went home. Tomorrow, Hiei would get more clothes and anything else he needed.
He officially hated his job and his boss.
He walked to his room and went to sleep.
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(One week later)
Why did he take this assignment, oh right, he was forced. He sighed as he got dressed. He did like this shirt though. It was blood red and said simply "Fuck you" in black letters. He also wore a pair of black, baggy pants with a lot of chains on them. He sighed again as he got his bag and through it over his shoulder and walked to school
He went straight to the office to get his schedule from the way to preppy aid with the thought 'must not kill' running through his mind, and go to his first class, which happened to be literature.
In the class room, the teacher was waiting for the bell to signal class to start. There were sixteen annoying, cursing, and prank loving, 15 and 16 year-olds. There were fixing to be seventeen annoying, cursing, and prank loving, 15 and 16 year-olds. When the bell finally rang, everyone eventually sat down, and the teacher introduced the new kid.
"Class, meet Jaganshi Hiei, a new student. Hiei met the class. Mr. Jaganshi take a seat by Miss Haruno. Miss Haruno, please raise your hand." No one raised their hands. Suddenly the teacher chugged an eraser at a student in the back row, beside the window. The girl reached out her hand and plucked the easer from the air, without turning from the window. Nobody really cared that a human just caught something hurtling at her at around thirty miles an hour without even looking at it. That was because this was a normal thing, pissing off this teacher was something of a routine.
"You have horrible aim, you know." The girl said. She really blended in with the crowd, a wallflower, a dark wallflower.
"Go sit in the empty seat next to her." The teacher said.
He now had the seat furthest away from the teacher, and he was thankful. The girl turned to look at him.
"I'm Haruno Amaya. Welcome to first period Lit." Amaya turned to look at him with a light smirk on her face. She had black hair down to her waist with a grey shirt which said in black writing "Never Underestimate Human Stupidity". She had black baggy pants with about a hundred chains.
'So her name's Amaya. I guess I'll keep an eye on her
"Just remember that the teacher's a bitch who loves to pick on kids and the cafeteria food is toxic. If anything else comes up, I'll inform you Jaganshi-san." She looked him straight in the eyes with her eyes, a mixture of hazel, blue and gold, she gave a smirk.
"Just Hiei." He said
"Also, I forgot to tell you to stay away from Mrs. Litevil. She looks for ways to torment us and I think she insane, paranoid, schizophrenic, and an all around bitch, so we like to toy with her head. Observe."
"Fuck." Amaya said in a long, drawn out tone.
"You." Said a girl in the third row.
"Who said that? Who! Answer Up!" Mrs. Litevil said as she turned to face the class, and everyone went to work.
This went on for awhile, until a boy joined in with "Bitch"
At the end of class he believed he might know the reason she was insane.
"Let me see your schedule." He handed it to her "Hn, we have all the same classes. Just follow me."
The rest of the day passed slowly, too slowly for Hiei. He wondered for the umpteenth thousand time how nigens survived through their lives with such a horrible…horrible…thing looming over their shoulders five days a week. The bell to end class came too slowly for him, and when it finally did he got his things quickly and raced to his apartment, once their, he collapsed on the couch. Kurama said he was coming by later to see how his first day was, or in other words, to make sure he didn't kill anyone, destroy anything, or set someone's mind to believe they were a three year old again.
Why him, god why him? He sighed and closed his eyes waiting for Kurama.
God, how he already hated this.
Well, if you like this, please revive. You don't know how much you want reviews, until you start writing. This will be an action fic, just to tell you. when i read back over this, i almost didn't recognise my own horrible writing. thanks for reading, nom hit that god damn button and review.
P.S. that Fck you thing, we did that on the bus, me and notshorty329 and you might not be in this fic till later Caroline, so be warned.