†Yuki To Momo†
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha all credit goes to Rumiko Takahashi!(ゝω´･)b
Rated: M, for violence and some offensive language.
Chapter two.
†That Delinquent Style†
Kagome slipped on her white framed aviators as she took off to the left of the house and down the street. She walked along a boarded fence pondering how she would change her hair. She walked past a group of baddies (punks) who seemed to like the way her bottom switched. It didn't go unnoticed by her either, and though she felt the fighting fury burning in her chest, but she caged her inner lion. It wasn't like she was afraid of getting beat up by thugs or worse in unfamiliar territory. She didn't want to go to school bruised and bloody on the first day, or end up at the police station. She had more important things to do right now.
"This year everything is different! I'll use moving as a chance to," her eyes went wide at the realization that blossomed, "To say farewell to my boring, old model-student lifestyle! Yeah, that's what I'll do. Atta girl Kags."
Kagome found herself in front of a hair-salon before she knew it, a place on the corner of the street called "Wei Shampoo Yuu". Interesting play on words, but she didn't have time to dwell on it for long. She walked up to the entrance and reached for the door handle, turning it in hand when someone's hand landed on hers. She turned her head toward the owner of the hand. The slender hand belonged to some weird-looking chick with excessively long, brown, flat, and lame hair that hung over her eyes.
Kagome noticed that the girl was wearing a Kaname V-neck shirt and baggy male k-pop jeans with a Vampire Knight pocket watch, she noticed it kind of peeked out the side of the chick's left pocket. Kagome almost snorted at this ridiculous creature.
'What is this thing?' Kagome thought as she opened the door and pulled her glasses down her nose looking the girl up and down. The girl looked at her similarly, and even had the nerve to shove her way past, to get through the glass door.
"Pardon me," She said flatly.
Kagome watched the girl skeptically and allowed her to go in first, however, they equally pondered.
"Who is this idiot?!"
As soon as Kagome entered the store, the smell of chemicals and shampoo hit her like a wall of bricks. She scrunched her face a little, and nearly missed the stylist's face light up at her presence. She bowed politely toward the man properly.
"Oh no need to act so polite dear, come have a seat!"
The flame haired gentleman with red glasses pointed toward the chair in front of him, smiling at what a proper little thing she was as he took her hat. She watched him move around the chair to sit the beanie on his counter. His orange eyes seemed kind to her as he watched her sit, then he spun her around in his chair toward the mirror and placed an abstract patterned smock on her. He toyed with his lip ring staring into the mirror with a red comb in hand. He glanced down at her through his glasses.
"Whoa, it's really long honey! What would ja like done to it?"
"I can do this," Kagome said herself nervously. She narrowed her eyes at herself in the mirror with a dark expression, the diva inside her had decided what she wanted.
"Please give me, a platinum-blonde perm!"
Outside of the shop it was quiet, the only noise heard was the buzzing from the neon flashing scissors in the window.
A few hours later the stylist had finished coloring Kagome's hair, He walked around the chair and opened a drawer, from it he held up a mirror and asked her if she liked what she saw. Kagome's jaw dropped as she stared at herself with wide eyes in the mirror. He was about to ask if she was okay when she jumped out of the chair like her ass was on fire, nearly causing the man to have a heart attack.
Kagome ran over to the main mirror and stared at herself in awe. She loved how shiny and glossy her hair looked, like white chocolate with shimmering platinum highlights! It spiraled down her jacket and the back of her thighs like princess hair. The Stylist glanced over his shoulder as he sat the hand mirror down on his counter, his eyes met hers. Nervous about her reaction to the new hair style he asked, "D-do you like it? It's very modern, right?"
Kagome tossed her bouncy, silky, and shiny hair around. She stuck her hands in it and made a sexy pose. "Damn, I'm smokin hot." The Stylist nodded his head with a puff of air as he cleaned off his glasses to get a better look at his work.
"You know if I didn't know you honey, I'd have mistaken you for a foreigner with that dangerous golden mane. It's Goddess-like, but let's trim it a little so you, you know, don't have any issues."
Kagome looked over her shoulder with a laugh. She seated herself and allowed the stylist to cut her hair to a more reasonable length, then he cleaned her off and went over to the register. Kagome met him there, watching with some interest as he chatted her up a bit and started punching in numbers.
"When tomorrow arrives, I'm going to look utterly dazzling compared to everyone else," she grinned as she swiped the card in the slot, "Nothing but action, and the thrills! Oh the thrills that will come my way!"
"I love it!"
Kagome heard from behind her as she waited for her receipt to print. Curiosity got the better of her as she glanced over her shoulder to see the nerd girl from earlier. Her jaw dropped at the chick's hair. Her new black hair had red ombre highlights that shined with the help of the large amount of deadlock in it. The female stylist used some deadlock to get the spiky look the girl wanted. Kagome mentally admired the punk princess look. The girl was just as shocked at the sight of Kagome's rebellious, yet foreign look. The girls felt intimidated and scowled at one another.
To think that . . . To think that she looked like that before!
The spiky-haired girl thought stealing a glance at Kagome's super perm. An image of Kagome looking like Saeki Kayako from The Grudge didn't come to mind this time. A lot of people probably thought Kagome was scary at times mostly because of her straight, stringy, black hair. Equally both wondered if the other stood out more than herself.
"Tch! Idiotic wannabe," thought the girls as they went opposite ways, destined to never meet again.
Kagome arrived home around 7:30 after stopping at the convenience store to pick up five bottles of Calpico White Peach juice, and two pickled plum onigiri. She opened the door with the plastic bag and purse in hand. She was happy that she could finally relax and put together her uniform in a way that matched her hair.
"Tadaima (I'm home)," she called slipping off her shoes at the entrance.
"Oh! Okaeri (welcome home) K-chan!" She heard her father call as she shut the door. She strolled into the kitchen to put the extra juice and onigiri away in the fridge. Her eyes went to the unopened the bottle of juice in her hand, after a moment of internal debate she opened the cap and started to chug it down. Heading into the hall casually about in her usual lazy way, she suddenly found her mother by the entryway to the living room with her back turned to her.
Tora was putting some family knickknacks on a small shelf still dressed in what she started the day with, which was a sunflower apron, off white scoop-neck shirt with black slacks, and violet house-shoes. Her jet black hair was still in a nice tight bun except for a few strands that hung down over glasses. As she heard her daughter approach her, Tora spun around with a smile. Kagome smiled mischievously watching in amusement as her mother's face turned white like she had seen a ghost.
"K-Kagome! What have you done to your beautiful b-black hair," Tora cried as she tossed the box in her hands down and reached out for her daughter. Kagome swiftly dodged her mother's claw-like fingers and tossed the sapphire card at her like a kunai blade. Tora swiftly caught the card out of reflex between her hands.
"It's called "blonde" don't you like it?" Kagome smarted as she ran her fingers though it.
". . ."
Tora didn't even get a chance to reply because her good for nothing daughter went swiftly up the stairs pulling her sweater up and over her head. Tora bent over and took off one of her slippers, she casually walked up the steps with it behind her back. Kagome was in her room hanging her sweater in the walk-in closet next to her bathroom when she heard her mother's footsteps enter her room, she peaked out of the closet with her blond bangs covering her eyes.
"Did you need something?" Kagome asked as she swept her bangs to the side.
"I don't understand," Tora admitted on the verge of tears.
"Geeze, didn't know it would be this difficult to explain how I walked out of the house with black hair, and came back with blonde."
Kagome didn't see the violet shoe hurdling through the air until it was too late, it smacked her face. She slipped on her ass with a loud "thump" and peeled the shoe off her face, which left an angry red mark.
"HEY! Old Lady that hit me in the face!"
"I don't UNDERSTAND, why you have to challenge me much! You're just like your damn father," cried Tora as she pressed her hand against the door for balance so she could take off her other shoe.
Kagome opened her mouth to say something smug when the second shoe smacked her in the face. Tora huffed dropping her arm that had just tossed her slipper. She rolled up her sleeves stomping forward with murderous intent written across her face. Kagome huddled in the corner of the room with a hysterical eyes, she swallowed hard and knew the night would be a long one.
"Old man please come get this crazy tiger, she's trying to kill me!"
Downstairs Uruha ignored his daughter's call as he calmly drank his evening tea with a wince. He could hear heavy thump coming from above. If only Kagome would have said papa, he would have been up there in a heartbeat, however her icy attitude played a huge role against her. The noise and violence from upstairs was so bad it shook the pictures on the wall. Uruha flicked his wrists as his eyes ran over the print of the newspaper, he hoped the neighbors didn't mind the noise his family was making and if they did, they would have to get used to it.
End.
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