YAHA! i'm back! and happy! though not so much on the reviews... i get like what...? 4, maybe 5 at most? but anyway, i'm glad that the people that review think it's not completly crappy! oh, and since some of you don't have e-mail addresses attached to your names or don't have acounts, i'll answer back.
Kasatka: One thing here "Just a genital touch sent her into an edgy mood."I... don't think you meant to say genital, did you? lol. But greatchapter:D It's getting really good. :D
YF: actually i did mean to put genital in there to signify that her she is a sort of don't tuch me or i bite you person. i'm like that too, and even if it's a small tuoch, i can feel it. so just ify and reply on that Kasatka. thanks for the review!
Disclamer:Still no owning it...
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Move On
Chap 3: Miroku's Move
Lunch, a time when high schoolers can chill, eat, and hang out with there friends.
She sighed. Friends. What a cruel word. A group of people you find a connection to. What a joke.
She looked around, trying hard to find an empty spot in the crowed of people. She didn't want to eat. The food was to grease today. It was revolting, something that made her feel like vomiting.
She saw people going outside to sit in the shade of trees and walk around. She wondered if she could go to the library. She didn't like the out doors much. It made her skin crawl. She was allergic to grass anyway. It made no scene for her to go out just to make her rash.
She turned and started to make her way to the library, there was no point in staying in the presence of all these humans.
InuYasha and Miroku walked into the cafeteria late. They had been held up after class for not paying attention.
InuYasha clashed with someone as he entered the cafeteria.
"Watch were your going bitch!" he yelled as the person fell to the floor. He looked down on the person, noting it was a girl. But she wasn't just any female at this school, the new girl. He mentally slapped himself for being so brash.
She got up and started walking away. Miroku watched, a small grin forming on his face.
"See ya later buddy," Miroku chimed as he chased after her. InuYasha reached out his hand after his 'friend', asking "Were the hell do you think you're going?"
"Well this is a contest of charm, is it not my pal?" Miroku said as he ran off after the ravine haired girl.
InuYasha growled as he turned to go sit with his girlfriend, he would win this war!
The library was grand! It had so many books! She could be in here for a long time! It even had a graphic novel section. It was so… amazing. She pranced around the library, not knowing were to start.
She soon started staking book one on top of the other. Reading the backs quickly, seeing if she liked it.
A light tap came on her shoulders as she jolted and dropped her books. She sighed lightly before bending down to pick them up, not even giving the stranger a side glance.
"Oh! I'm sorry! That was rude of me," the young man said, quickly swooping down to help her pick the books up.
She looked up at him, her eyes' genital, almost motherly. They were so warm, he could almost scene the temperate heat coming off her, rapping him in a affectionate blanket.
"Um… I'm Miroku, what's your name?" he asked, knowing full well what it was. He couldn't understand why he was feeling so nerves all of a sudden. It was those eyes of hers.
She gave him a questionnaire glance, before saying, "You don't need to help me."
"But I'd like to help you, so I believe I have the liberty of doing so," he replied warmly, avoiding eye contact. He didn't want to lose his cool in the first round.
"Well you just did, so you can move along know," she countered. He could tell she was itching for him to leave. But he didn't want to give up just yet… a little longer.
"I guess your right," he breathed. 'This is going to be harder then I thought…' he contemplated to himself.
"Yes, I am," she said as she grabbed the books he had been holding and went off onto the other side of the library.
He chased after her. He needed to lose this bet. InuYasha needed a girl that was unusual and scarce in their city. Someone like this Higurashi kid. She was something one didn't see everyday. She was a complete mess compared to the other girls. Even to Sango Taji. He was pretty sure she didn't even know what a com was.
He sat down next to her, peeking over her shoulder. Seeming interested in what she was reading.
"I said you could leave, I thought we had a mental agreement on that," she said, not taking her eyes off the page of black and white pictures.
Miroku read a line or two from the battling figures before responding, "oh, I never agree on anything until my lawyer looks it over," he mused happily.
She didn't say anything for a moment, reading over the last line before closing the book.
"Then you better call your lawyer, your going to leave me alone from now on, Miroku," she said as she pushed him away from her with little effort. He landed on the ground with a slight thud before she continued, "I think I already have a rather dislike of you."
And with that she walked off into the hallway, leaving Miroku on the floor. He could say he was speechless. He had woman tell him off before, but nun of them had pushed him. She was an unusual one. But he didn't feel mad at her, and that was the simple version of his thoughts.
He couldn't quite put his finger on how he felt. It was as if he couldn't feel mad at her… she had a distinct charm to her that captured him. Something that linger, something she left behind. Like the aroma that blanketed an area after a good shower.
The feeling wasn't frightful or malignant, it was sadder, calmer, even serine. He felt lonely by himself. He hadn't felt like this in a while. It was an unusual thing to feel, especial when he had just met her.
He sighed warily 'This is going to be a lot harder then I though…' he groaned.
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