Well, I don't have much to say right now. Which means you're probably asking me, WHY THE HECK ARE YOU WRITING THIS THEN? Well, I don't really know. Except to say thank you to everyone who is reading this! And…. yeah, that's it. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Inu-Yasha….ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?

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Chapter 3: Annoyance

Kagome blinked, staring at the man in front of her. He stood with his arms crossed, and his head tilted to the side. His black hair flowed over his shoulders and he smirked arrogantly. Kagome narrowed her eyes.

"What did you call me?" she asked, her voice becoming hard.

"Oh. Did I say wench?" the boy said, looking slightly surprised, "I meant bitch." His smirk turned into a full-blown grin as Kagome's face reddened with anger.

"Look," she said, practically spitting out the words, "it was your fault as much as mine. You came around that corner just as fast as I did! So maybe next time you should watch! where! you're! going!" Kagome punctuated the last few words with pokes to the boy's chest. Now he had stopped smiling.

"Why you…" he started, stepping towards her, but Kagome cut him off.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said, widening her eyes innocently, and he stopped, a surprised look gracing his handsome features. "Did I poke you?" Kagome continued, "I meant to do this." With that Kagome shoved the black-haired boy backwards with both hands, and sent him sprawling onto the tile floor. She ran past him into her classroom, laughing giddily as the sound of his curses mingled with the sound of the bell.

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It was lunchtime and Inu-Yasha sat at his regular table with Miroku, and his regular cloud of girls that followed him nearly everywhere. It was a miracle he had managed to get away from them for a few minutes this morning on the first day of school. Inu-Yasha growled when he remembered what had happened in the hallway when he had finally managed to ditch his "faithful followers."

"You really have to meet her Inu-Yasha," Miroku said, bringing Inu-Yasha back to the present. Inu-Yasha sighed. Miroku must still be talking about that new girl who was renting one of Sesshoumaru's rooms. Miroku continued, "I mean, in the first five minutes she set foot on the school grounds she managed to make friends with San-" Miroku stopped talking abruptly and suddenly became interested in his food. Inu-Yasha looked up, surprised. It wasn't like Miroku to stop talking midstream.

"Who? Who did she make friends with?" Inu-Yasha asked, suddenly very interested.

"Oh…" Miroku cleared his throat and tried to look uninterested. "Just this girl named Sango."

"Ah." Inu-Yasha went back to being bored. "Another girl. I suppose you tried to grope her then."

Miroku's eyes widened. "I can't believe you think that I would stoop to such a level!" He stared accusingly at Inu-Yasha, then gave up and smiled sheepishly. "I merely accidentally bumped into her as I passed." He said, putting emphasis on the word 'accidentally.' Miroku chuckled a little, remembering Sango's reaction. Sure, most girls usually slapped him after a good groping, but something about Sango was different. Maybe it was the way a blush had flooded her cheeks, or the way she had froze afterwards, her hand still suspended in the air. Miroku puzzled over it, trying to figure out why she was so different, then gave up.

Inu-Yasha looked over his friend who was obviously mulling over something. Then he remembered. "Speaking of bumping into people…" he started. Miroku gasped.

"Inu-Yasha! I am ashamed to have a friend such as you. Groping helpless women!"

"No!" Inu-Yasha yelped, aware of the glances that the girls around them were throwing their way. Some of the glances were accusing, but most of the glances were hopeful. Inu-Yasha rolled his eyes, then frowned. "Like I would ever want to grope her," he grumbled, then told Miroku about what had happened earlier with the black-haired wench.

"And then," he finished, "she had the nerve to push me down! Can you believe that?" Miroku obviously could, and was having a hard time holding back the laughter that was building up. Finally he gave up. Miroku burst out laughing.

"I can't believe it!" he gasped. "A girl who didn't immediately succumb to your manly charms. What insolence!" Inu-Yasha glowered down at him. This only made Miroku laugh more. "Don't worry," he said reassuringly, "I'm sure you'll never have to deal with her again." Something caught the eye of Miroku at the door to the cafeteria, and he grinned, "I mean, why would you hang around a girl like her when you already have a girl like that?" Miroku gestured across the cafeteria, and Inu-Yasha followed his gaze, smiling lazily when he noticed the girl making her way toward his table. All the other girls instinctively moved out of her way, and the crowds parted to let her past. Her black hair swayed with the rhythm of her hips as she walked, and she smiled alluringly when she noticed Inu-Yasha's eyes on her. She finally reached the table and somehow managed to acquire a seat right next to Inu-Yasha. The girls watched her with awe and jealousy in their eyes. Inu-Yasha slowly glanced over at her.

"Hello, Kikyo."

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Kagome sat at a meeting for the school paper, with Sango at her side. Kagome had whined, pleaded and begged, and finally Sango had agreed to go with her. Right now the person in charge had just handed out the different writing assignments. Sango was supposed to be writing an article about the cafeteria food, and Kagome was writing about something to do with student life. Kagome and Sango had tried to brainstorm ideas for a while, but had given up after a while. Now they sat at the back of the classroom, talking.

"Grrr, he made me so mad, Sango!" whispered Kagome as she told her about the boy she had run into that morning. "And he had the nerve to call me wench, and then bitch! If I saw him again…"

Sango giggled. It wasn't like Kagome to get so worked up over something like this. Although that guy did sound like a jerk… "I'm sure you'll never see him again." Sango whispered back. "It's a big school. What did he look like?"

"Oh, he had long black hair," said Kagome absently, recalling the events before. "If you ask me, I think it made him look like a girl." This was a total lie, but Kagome was definitely not going to tell Sango that she thought his long hair made him look even more masculine. "And he had purple eyes, and the most annoying smile I have ever…" Kagome stopped when she noticed Sango staring at her.

"Kagome…" Sango breathed, "That was Inu-Yasha. He's the most popular guy in the whole school! He has this huge following of girls which pretty much worship him, and they say he's slept with hundreds of girls." Kagome looked stunned, processing this information, then she got a hold of herself.

"Well, all those women must have been mentally impaired, because that guy is the most obnoxious, self-centered, mind-numbingly stupid jerk I have ever seen! A girl would have to have the IQ of a sheep to go out with a guy like that, much less sleep with him!" Kagome burst out. "I mean, seriously, who could stand being around him?"

"Well…" Sango said, "almost all the girls in the school, including the most popular, sought-after girl, whom he is currently dating. Although she hasn't been nearly as many guys as he's been with girls, that probably just makes her more desirable." Kagome growled under her breath. This kind of thing always made her so mad!

"It is SO not fair," she started, winding up into a long speech, then suddenly stopped. Her eyes grew round, and she stood up suddenly. "Sango, I just got a really great idea for my paper!" she said excitedly. "I have to go!"

"Wait!" Sango grabbed Kagome by her hand. "You should probably know that he's best friends with-"

"I have to go!" Kagome said urgently, twisting out of Sango's grasp and running towards the door.

"But Inu-Yasha is also brothers with-"

"Gooodbyyye!" called Kagome, dashing out the door and down the hall to the library. She wanted to get to a computer and start typing her new article as soon as possible. Maybe even in time to get it into this weeks' edition.

Sango sighed, walking slowly out of the classroom and towards the cafeteria. "Oh well," she said laughing a little, "she'll find out sooner or later…"

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So there's the end of the third chapter, and Kikyo is finally introduced. I'd like to try to make Kikyo good, like she is in the manga, but every time I write it, she comes out mean and evil. Oh well, some things just can't be changed. Maybe in my next fanfic, eh? Well, read and review, because I'm not going to update until I get at least ONE review. I hope that's not too much to ask for. Oh, and thanks to SacredBeauty97, blackpantherdmcf, newyork423, and blacksugar2023 for the great reviews! You're stories will be the next on my list to read. See ya!

Inu-Yasha: I'm still human you know.

Gwenwhyvar: Yes…you see, I've been working on that. I just- HAH! (bangs Inu-Yasha over the head with a duck)

Inu-Yasha: (stares at her) That didn't hurt. And now I'm angry.

Gwenwhyvar: Yes…hmm. I did NOT mean for that to happen. Now if you'll just-HAH! (Bangs In-Yasha over the head with a teacup)

Inu-Yasha: (stares at her) now that hurt a little. (starts walking towards Gwenwhyvar)

Gwenwhyvar: You know I meant to…(pulls out a pickle from behind her back.)…I'm not ever going to try that one. (Throws pickle to the side and pulls out magic vanishing dust)

Farewell and to all a good night! (throws a handful of the dust at Inu-Yasha)

Inu-Yasha: (breaks into a sneezing fit)

Gwenwhyvar: Er…(runs away and climbs a very tall tree)