I really hate not having internet.
Inuyasha (c) Rumiko Takahashi
Transformers (c) Hasbro?
John Marshall school was a good school, but it was easy to tell just who was in what social circle, and who their friends were, potential enemies of their circle. Kagome could float between them quite easily, but she would stick with her step-sister the majority of the time, despite the company that left much to be desired.
In the final class of the day, she sat next to Mikaela, watching as the last person to present brought his stuff to the front of the class.
Her blue eyes watched him intensely, resting her chin on the palm of her hand, as he emptied his bag onto the table, going to speak before Trent flung a paperclip at him from a rubber band.
She gave the jock a dry glare from the corner of her eye.
Her free hand absentmindedly doodled the symbols she could make out from the newspaper that was held up for the class to see before the bell rang once Sam started to talk of an 'Ice Man.'
Closing her notebook, she followed Michaela as they left the classroom after gathering the rest of her stuff, the other students around her talking of a party that was going to be happening at the lake not far from the town.
How fun.