OK so here goes. Review. Haven't done a story like this one yet.
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Third period.
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Time moves soooooo slow. I'm beginning to feel it gripping onto the edges of my mind, to timid at first, to make its self known, I recognize it as a familiar comfort taking my mind under control. I close my eyes. Slowly open them. IM staring at the ceiling, my head leaning on the empty desk behind me. I close my eyes again ad I feel the first comforting wave hit me and I breather. If eel the air reach every one of my cells in my body. I hold it in for as long as possible and exhale. Finally, they kicked in. Shapes sounds, so much more lively then before. I lifted my head back up and looked at the back of inuyasha's head. The sliver hair hung loosely down his back in a shining mass. I reached out to touch it. Silky. Nice. I grabbed a handful of it and started to pet it. He turned around abruptly.
"What are you doing wench?" he yelled at me fire practically shooting out of his eyes.
Wench. How dare he call me that. ASSHOLE! I fumed at him. "I was just trying to see if it was real. What kind of freak was born with silver hair anyway?" I responded back, properly dousing his almost owning me. The rush I got from the brief encounter echoed through me. He turned back around in his chair, to face the whole class staring at him. Something about him thrills me, chills me. Something. Whatever. I smiled. Serves him right. I slouched down in my chair and continued doodling.
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I was pissed. That stupid wench. Pulls my hair, and then kills me in front of the entire class. Not only that, after she's done she slouches back down and continued doodling. She sighed and poked my back. I turned around to face her already thinking of something to say. She handed me a folded piece of paper. I opened it and frowned. 'I'm sorry?'. What kind of note is that anyway. I clicked my pen, wrote 'don't worry about it', and put it on her desk behind me. I heard her open it and then crumple it up.
"I'm not" I heard her mutter as she picked up her pen and continued doodling.
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I put down my pen and looked at the drawing I'd just finished. It looked like a bunch of vines curling together to hold a jewel at the middle. Whatever, I closed my notebook and looked at the clock. The 2 minute bell was about to ring. I slid my notebook in my backpack and zippered it up as the bell rang, I stood and felt the blood rush to my legs. I began to walk to the door.
"Kagome where are you going?" I heard the teacher call. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk. "That girl…" I heard her start as I closed the door behind me.
I was about to push play when I heard the door open behind me.
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Kagome was standing two paces a head of me in the hall when I grabbed her wrist.
"What the fuck?" I heard her say as she turned to face me. She made to pull her wrist out of my grasp but I didn't let her. "Let go of me your freak" I hear her say as she pulled harder. She looked up at me and I looked into her eyes. Her pupils were huge. I sighed and looked away. I let go of her wrist, pushed through the people watching, and left the school.
There is really no point, the person I came here to find isn't here.
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My hear beat, once, twice. I turned my head to look where he had left. The people who had stopped to watch the brief collision drifted away, exiting my world, and settling comfortably back into theirs. I looked at my wrist and noted the bruises forming slowly on my skin. What was that? What just happened? I turned and rant towards the doors he had just left through, the colors smearing as I moved faster to find him. I saw him a head of me. The world had begun to look like a fucked up painting all the colors smeared and it was only me and inuyasha. I reached him sooner then I thought I would.
"in-uyash-a" I gasped, out of breath.
He turned and looked slightly startled to see me there. The world around me was slowly returning to normal, but not so much. We were in a felid. Not the busy street we had just been on.
" What kagome?" he asked. His voice sounded like he was expecting something. I looked back at him.
"Where are we?" I asked. He looked at me strangely then.
"We're on the street in front of the school. Duh" he looked at me strangely.
A breeze hit me warm, and musty Scented like exhaust and trash. I blinked. The illusion was shattered.
I made a strange sound and collapsed. The last thing I saw was inuyasha worried face as he bent to catch me the sun was directly behind his head.
"It's funny," I muttered," you look like an angel." and I closed my eyes.