Disclaimer: I do not own Blue Exorcist or its characters, that right belongs to Kazue Kato. Nor do I own InuYasha or its characters, that right belongs to Rumiko Takahashi.
Rin rushed into his classroom, so he was not late, again. Quickly he found his seat before noticing that Yukio was not in the class. Eyes narrowing at that fact. His brother was (if anything) punctual to the point of bordering on obnoxious. And he was still stew from two days ago and his crash landing with that strange girl and her… guardian demon. An odd thing.
Sighing as he half-listened to the rest of the classroom talking. What happened two days ago was still the number one topic. Of course, he and his brother knew more but were sworn to keep silent by Mephisto himself. It was something he would do. Rin valued keeping his promises. Though in retrograde, it didn't help earn the trust back from his classmates.
The sound of the classroom door opening had him darting his eyes towards it and seeing his brother walk in looking slightly harried. A rare sight indeed. Earning his full attention as he watched his brother shuffle quickly to the desk and set his notes down on before just standing there. He was making Rin feel concerned. The bell rang, and still, his brother just stood there standing, looking at the notes on his desk.
Getting up, Rin made his way towards his brother only to hear a collective gasp before the ground came up and met his face. Forcing the breath out of his lungs as he listened to a soft feminine squeak before he was further pressed into the ground by tiny hands. Making him twitch where he was laid out. To have the sound of laughter and chuckling erupt in the classroom. This also included his older brother and a much deeper chuckle that he didn't know but had his skin crawling.
"I think you should watch where you are going."
The words were spoken as the weight on his back suddenly was gone. Pushing himself up, rubbing his face on the side that had been pressed into the cold wooden floor. To turn his head to glare at the speaker. The body was utterly locking up as he met a pair of golden eyes and very blue eyes a few shades darker than his own.
"Oh… uh... Sorry!"
The girl said as she turned a rather dark shade of red. Though Rin was not a fool (not wholly) at the way, they glinted in amusement.
"Rin, get off the floor and return to your seat," Yukio said while trying not to laugh. "And then we can start class by introducing our guest."
Rin jerked his head around and giving a dark look at his brother as he stood from the ground and made his way back to his desk. Once seated, he took his time to look at the duo. He realized that the girl wasn't wearing the school uniform, but rather a similar jacket to his brother.
"Alright, as you all know, these two arrived spectacularly two days ago and have agreed to join Cross Academy," Yukio stated blandly. "Please introduce yourselves."
With that said, the girl stepped forward, her face still a bit red, though considerably paler than before.
"Hello, I am Higurashi, Kagome. And this is my guardian and my friend Sesshomaru," the girl said in a rather cheery voice. "And as of today, I will be helping Yukio teach his pharmaceutical class. I specialize in using herbs in natural remedies and potions. As well as basic spiritual harnessing and manipulation."
Rin just stared at the girl. Waiting for one of his classmates to start asking questions, he didn't want to know the answers to. His gut was telling him this girl was going to be problematic in his near future. And then it started as the girl, Kagome pointed, and he heard Izumo speak.
"You said Higurashi, Kagome… from Tokyo. Right? Does this mean you're the current Miko of the Sunset Shrine? They Miko, who…"
His attention was now drawn to the fact that his classmate trailed off as he watched Kagome's face fall and become sad.
"I am the current Miko of the Sunset Shrine," she said softly. "But, while I am here, I am nothing special. I want to teach and help others learn abilities that can potentially save many lives, Miss. So, please, while I am here, do not laude me, put me on a pedestal."
The way she spoke and worded everything as she turned and walked to the window before his brother's desk spoke volumes. He could relate to the aura the girl was exuding. He was the son of Satan. Had to come to terms with it, as well as get the others to accept it in all its entirety. Not that it meant he had to like the girl, not when his gut said she was trouble personified.
TBC!
