1095.73 Days Without You
A burly breeze rattled the window that Kagome left unlocked for over two weeks. After spending a year diving through the waters of time, she learned how important it was to, at the very least, acknowledge a loud sound. Tonight, however, the only noteworthy noise in her vicinity was the cacophonous snap of her mind as it cracked like a glow stick.
Find dy/dx for x2 y2= 25
dy/dx = InuYasha
Kagome's fingers pressed against her temples in abstract horror. Leave it to that jerk to distract her from studying without even making an appearance! It was insufferable. Then again, if InuYasha threw open the window and jumped into her room and started grumbling nonsense, Kagome's homework could exit through that same window and get lost forever. A physical distraction from him was more than welcomed—it was wanted.
Something between a groan and a sigh trudged through Kagome's pursed lips. This was the longest she and InuYasha spent apart since meeting. She missed him. And that feeling was beginning to pinch at her heart. Her glazed brown eyes reeled their focus back to the ink speckled pages lying about her desk. Tonight, the only InuYasha she'd see was an answer that Ms. Suzuki wouldn't accept; Kagome couldn't bear bringing the eraser to him.
-X-
A/N: Long time no write, friends! I can't begin to tell you just how many times I've attempted writing this chapter. I'm kind of like guiding Kagome as she walks along the tightrope of her denial. I've gotta be very careful with how I express her emotions as she begins teetering. It won't be long until she falls and, uh, it's fair to say that InuYasha was her safety net. He's gone so that's gonna suck.
Until next time,
hanmajo
