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Her Y'all go the next chapter, I hope you all love it and praise it! Lots of "drama" and action! And Gothy! Sango and an OCD! Miroku (For those who actually know someone with OCD (or Obsessive Compulsive Disorder ) I'm sorry if this offends you...
III : Puisque Je Le dis
Kouga's face looked like a cross between an old lady and a prune. His eyes had narrowed considerably and his lips pursed while his forehead aged forty years to the future.
Sesshomaru's eyes suddenly lit in amusement and I decided I would join the fun.
"We've been seeing each other for a while now." I said linking my arm with Sesshomaru's.
Sesshomaru glanced briefly at me catching my eyes and letting me play the game.
"I see." said Kouga in an almost inaudible voice.
It was cruel but he's been a bother since seventh grade. All I said was "hi" and since then I've been stalked and received the "hugs". Bleh! I know I'm cruel at times but look at me I'm the victim!
A crowd gathered about us, and I wondered where the hell these people came from, but this is my life so who knows.
"C'mon Kagome we'll see Kouga at lunch." Sesshomaru said pulling me along with him.
I decided to drop the gasoline while there was fire.
"Of course my love." I would'vesaid thisbut this guy was gorgeous! And this was probably the only time I'd get with someone like this so I'd use it well……..
Oh! Who am I kidding! I just like seeing Kouga suffer.
I used to take religion my first year, but I couldn't stand how everything that was in the book contradicted itself so I quit.
I also used to take Spanish, but everybody took Spanish so I quit.
I used to dance, but I looked too girly so I quit.
I'm sure you all see a pattern here. There were only too things I continuously stuck with: Track and History.
Track because (as stupid as this may sound) I like the wind in my hair.
History because I just do.
Anyways I found my self in a bit of pinch when we finally got to Astronomy.
There were only five reasons why:
1. My hand was somehow linked with Sesshomaru's
2. I was smiling
3. Sesshomaru was new and gorgeous
4. My half-cousin Kikyo was there
5. She's a bitch
Whispers that people thought I-
I glanced at Sesshomaru
-we couldn't hear.
The teacher, Ms. Zidane (yep Final Fantasy obsession creepy isn't it) was pretty cool and sat us next to each other and shot us a wink.
Unlike most of the teachers she had crazy platinum blonde hair along with brown eyes and the black homemade Sephieroth trench coat that she was never without. Yep she was a weirdo, a fun one though.
Sesshomaru sat to my right and was forced to share a text book with me under circumstances.
Not even a minute after I settled in I was greeted by a note slapping my forehead.
I looked around Kikyo ginned at me; her perfect white teeth gleamed as tough they were the sun.
Oh how I hate the sun.
I growled slightly my face turned tight.
Sesshomaru noticed and looked at me there was no concern in his face and his eyes were kind of blank.
I shook my hand at him and opened the note.
"He's going to be mine." It said.
I crumpled it before Sesshomaru could see it.
I tossed it over my shoulder once Ms. Zidane turned around.
I ripped out a page of my note book and quickly wrote back.
"Go ahead and try bitch."
My penmanship was far from perfect but eligible.
I threw it back to her it landed in her perfect hair.
She snatched from her head and glared at me.
She read it quickly and her red painted nails tightened on the paper while I bit leisurely on my black ones.
She looked at me.
I looked at her.
She narrowed her eyes.
And I flipped her the bird they waved at her with it.
I leaned back in my chair looking haughty and cool.
I almost fell out of my chair when-
"What are you doing?"
I was startled.
My chair rocked forward and leaned back tipping back until Sesshomaru shoved it back where it should be.
I stared at him my hand clutching my chest at my near death experience.
I breathed dramatically, "I almost…ha….died…….there."
He smirked at me and placed a hand on my led.
"I would've missed you if you died."
He leaned forward and I moved to meet him.
Our lips started to touch and-
"Ms.Higarashi and Mr.Inu-Taishio wouldn't this be more appropriate a home?" said Ms. Zidane coolly and smirked pointedly.
We broke apart my face was tinted pink while Sesshomaru looked and laid back.
Oh how I envy him.
I don't feel like ranting about the next periods so I'll jump onto lunch.
I usually sit with two other people (Three now if you add Sesshomaru). A Gothic girl named Sango, and a boy who has asked every girl (not including the older teachers) to bear his child, Miroku.
Miroku was a pervert; Groper expertise though Miroku was often in the nurse's office and absent a lot.
There were rumors speculating around these absences, personally I feel if he wanted people to know we would've known., but no one knew other than the nurse herself, me, and Sango.
He had OCD.
He'd always count, for as long as I can remember the number of tiles when he walked to his house, he'd always count his papers when we were in home room.
He had all sorts of other "rituals" like counting his pens and pencils, and touching the desk when he exited the classroom, if he didn't he'd shake uncontrollably, it wasn't always a seizer but he usually collapse once people left.
He'd get the help for it if his family could afford it.
Sango wrote poetry, refused to wear the uniform, and took Language with me so we spoke in German about people.
Sango comes from a predominantly rich family, apparently her father was a well know entrepreneur in France so he became rich, few knew this though.
Who would've guessed?
Sango has 22 piercings I dare not say where some of these are, by the way Sango says she has twenty-two because that how old she was going to be when she was going to commit suicide.
She claimed her "end" would be glorious. Something dramatic, with Slipknot's "Vermillion" playing on loop in he background..
Oh btw the two are unceremoniously in love with each other but too chicken to fess up to it, so you can already see how awkward it must be for me.
Going back on topic as most of us may know finding a lunch table on the first day especially as a transfer student is difficult. People often didn't welcome you with open arms to their table.
Unlike most people; Me, Sango, and Miroku named our table.
"Il Diavolo Della Bellezza Di Perverse" (It's Italian and no one here speaks Italian so yeah…) or "The Perverse Beauty's Devil"
We weren't exactly the most popular people in the entire school. So now you must be wondering how our round table meant for four turned into a around table meant for fifteen!
You see the cost of beauty is …… suffering. So now I suffer because of Sesshomaru's beauty.
Everyone (The "Popular People") wanted sit with Sesshomaru and had swarmed our table.
At the moment my dearest relative Kikyo was peaking to me.
"-and I told her to shut up because her mother works in a Deli! I mean seriously if I-" she went on until Sango cut in.
"Wasn't a real bitch?" Sango said.
Everyone snickered at Sango who was shortening her nails with her Swiss army knife.
Kikyo's eyes narrowed.
"And this is coming from wonder dyke here?" she said to Sango.
I decide to chime in.
"And this coming from the girl who makes ten dollars a night as a hooker." I said to Kikyo.
Kikyo growled and Sesshomaru ate his food in a dignified manor.
Miroku sighed and shook his head.
"Shut up Kagome at least my father didn't just up and disappear!" She yelled out standing.
I stood up turning to her.
"You bitch; at least I have the decency to leave other out of this." I said.
My father was always a touchy subject when outsiders mentioned him.
"Your father was a lousy good for nothing, and you are the bastard child an d your whore of a mother parted her legs for the son of the bitch twice –"
I cut her off with a hard right hook.
1. I don't play that slapping game. You want to fight? Then we settle this fist fighting not playing "Patty Cake"
2. Don't say shit about my mother, I don't like when people bring up my family especially, when you insult my mother
She fell to the floor stumbling over her chair.
People turned to stare with hungry eyes; Animals, nosey little squirrels.
She began to pull herself together and began to advance on her stepping over the chair.
I was just about to kick her when I was pulled against a muscled chest.
"You act like a lady even your family acts like a low-class wench."
I looked up the voice was youthful.
I looked up.
"Inu-Yasha?"
Yay! Let's get this cow mooing!
Btw Netherlands? That's a bit to pricy for me at the moment. I needs to gets a good paying job!
I'm going to the Animenext now though…..
Ehehhehheh!
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