As A Priestess
I sighed and sipped as much as the steaming liquid from my mug as I could without burning the inside layers of my mouth.
Shippou grinned up at Sango, who was helping him with his remaining homework this morning, and wrote down the answer to his math problem.
"Sango, don't just give him the answers or he'll never learn!" I scolded lightly, patting my nephue on the head and taking a seat at the table. "What am I paying school for if he's not getting any smarter, huh?"
Sango pouted lightly and crossed her arms. "It's that stupid hanue's fault, anyway, if he wasn't so useless Shippou's homework would have already been done."
I rubbed my temple and sighed tiredly as Inuyasha, who sat on the kitchens skinny counter top, gave a flimsy retort in the form of a, "Keh!"
Miroku walked through the archway and leaned over his wives shoulder to frown at Shippou's homework. "Numbers 2, 5, 7, and 10 are wrong." He looked at Sango, "My darling, do you not remember second grade?"
It was Sango's turn then, to make an indignant sound.
(A/N) A warning, now, fanfictor's, I will be re-uploading every chapter of every story I do not like, reformating them to meet my approval. I've decided that the way I've been formating the chapters seems a bit childish, not to mention I'd like to go back soon and correct grammar and spelling mistakes, fill a few holes, expand my horizons. So do not fret if I am out of commision for a few days at a time, y'all, and don't worry if I start uploading and deleating like crazy, either. :)