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Summary: Inuyasha and Kagome hated each other since they were kids. Now, nine years after separation, the two meet. But this time things might turn out a slightly different… or not.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, except for the plot (I think)
Previously on Absolute Fascination:
The last thing they heard from Inuyasha before they disappeared into the crowd was, "Get away from me you bitches!"
They walked away, trying to stifle their laughter.
Absolute Fascination
Chapter 3: Suprise, Suprise!
"Inuyasha sounds like a jerk." Sango observed.
"He is a jerk! I can't believe him. He could've just apologized and be gone from my life forever, with the exception of passing by in the hallways or something, but nnnnoooooo, he just had to go and call me that… that thing! Now, because of him, I'm gonna fail math!" Kagome ranted on, not caring that the whole class could hear. "I could have finished that damn, stupid homework! I hate that boy!" She took a deep breath. "What do I do?" Her voice changed into a whine.
"About what? The boy or your homework?" Ayame plopped down across the seat from her.
"My homework! I barely even started it!"
Sango put her finger on her chin, deep in thought. "Well, you could copy my homework, but it's for a grade. Plus, I don't think I did very well on it." She shrugged.
Kagome groaned and abruptly plocked her head on the desk. Hard. Not that she cared.
Rin patted her back, sympathetic. "Don't worry. It's only one grade. It won't affect your grade too much.
Kagome looked up from her recently made cave, which her head was rested on, hope shining in her eyes. "Really?"
The four girls nodded. (Ayame, Sango, Rin, and Kaiama)
Kagome smiled, relief flooded into her face. "Oh, thank God." She leaned forward. "Now, about that boy, Inuyasha."
She turned sharply to Kaiama. "Kaiama, just how do you know that stupid, foul-mouthed, insensitive jerk of a boy?"
Kaiama opened her mouth to answer, but just then shrills and squeals were heard in the classroom. They all looked at the doorway.
Sango's eye twitched.
There by the doorway was the school's all-famous playboy. Miroku. (Or should I say pervert) Standing there in the middle of the girls.
Miroku scanned the room. Some of the girls squealed, thinking that he was looking at them. His eyes locked on one girl in particular. Target found.
Miroku strolled over to where a group of girls sat in a circle. "Good morning, ladies. Good morning, Sango dear. Mind if I sit here?" He pointed to the empty chair next to Sango.
Sango stood up. "Ok, first of all, never, I mean never, call me dear. Secondly, no you may not sit there. Go to your own seat." She pointed to the seat right next to the window. "Got that?"
"Why, Sango dear, I never knew you paid so much attention to me." He faked surprise.
Sango blinked, confused. "Huh?"
"Why you even know where I sit!"
She rolled her eyes. "Unlike you, I pay attention to my surroundings, pervert."
Laughter erupted from the table. They both looked at the girls who had been watching carefully.
Sango raised an eyebrow. "What are you guys laughing about? What's so funny?"
Kagome gasped for breath. "Well it's just that you guys are acting like a real couple."
"And that you really don't pay attention to your surroundings, Sango. Isn't that why you failed the assignment where we had to describe the forests near the school?" Kaiama added, trying to stifle her laughter.
"Also, why do you call Miroku a pervert? He doesn't do anything wrong." Rin asked, having calmed down.
All three girls abruptly stopped their laughing and stared at Rin like she had grown another head and her skin changed to blue.
Sango, who had also been staring in shock, asked, "You're kidding me, right? Are you brainwashed, or something?"
In response, she gave a confused tilt of head.
"Teacher's coming!" some random student yelled to the class.
Everybody got up from where they were sitting and hurriedly ran to their assigned seats.
Kagome and Ayame were at the front of the class, across from each other. Rin was sitting right behind Sango who was sitting next to Kaiama who was two rows behind Kagome. Miroku was in the second row, right next to the window.
Mrs. Himotashki entered the classroom, scanning the classroom looking for any thing out of place. She was a kind teacher, yet was very stern.
Everybody glanced at each other, nervousness written all over their faces.
"Hello, class! How are you today?" Mrs. Himotashki called out cheerfully. Everybody visibly relaxed.
Everyday was like this in Mrs. Himotashki's homeroom. The students would be stiff and uncomfortable, while the teacher scanned the class room. Then, when everything was correctly in place, everybody would relax.
The students gave a positive greeting.
Mrs. Himotashki smiled. "Good. Now class, I would like to introduce a new student." She gestured to whoever it was to come in.
Kagome gasped.
The boy came in. As he walked, his aura appeared to scream arrogance and superiority. He had long ebony hair down to his waist and appeared to have violet eyes.
With his one hand in his pocket and his other one hanging to the side, he didn't seem to have a care in the world.
Already, the girls who where ogling at Miroku were sighing dreamily at the boy now standing in the front of the class. Other girls, even the shy and quiet ones were blushing when he looked their way.
"Class, this is Inuyasha Takashi. Would you like to say something to the class?" Mrs. Himotashki announced.
"No." Inuyasha smirked. This caused another series of sighs from the girls.
"Alright then. Why don't you sit over there, by Luna?" Luna raised her hand very fast, that it would have had whiplash if it had been her head.
Other girls groaned. No fair!
Inuyasha merely glided to his now assigned seat.
The rest of the period went on uneventfully, save for a few giggles from Luna and the occasional glances the girls gave to Inuyasha.
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