InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chasing Mushi ❯ Identity Revealed, Hacker Enters! ( Chapter 3 )

 

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Chapter 3: Identity Revealed, Hacker Enters

 

The morning was clear and beautiful. The temperature was not too hot, not too cold, it was just right. Birds sang in the trees as butterflies hovered over flowers, there soft, velvet wings glistening in the morning dew. Pastoral, pleasant, peaceful. Joy abounded in bursts of energy from the neighborhood children as they frolicked and played on their why to school. Every thing was just perf…

 

“DAMN IT!!!”

 

The shout rang through Mrs. Takarashi's brain as her peaceful fantasy was shattered by the reality that was so disturbingly thrust upon her.

 

AN:I hope my mother never thought of me that why.@_@

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Inuyasha had been off in pleasant dreamland until the harsh chill of ice awoke him from his sound slumber. His eyes opened wide to be greeted with the smirking face of his half, who held the culprit of his crude awakening in the palm of his hand.

“Wakey, wakey, Inuyasha.” His golden eyes glowed with mirth as Sesshomaru took in the amusing picture Inuyasha made, his unkempt hair sticking up in all directions and a trail of drool slipping down the side of his mouth.

“Damn Sess, it's a Sunday!” His younger brother growled before turning to face away from him. Grinning, Sesshomaru turned around and walked towards the door. Stopping he said in his dead pan voice, “Inuyasha, it's Monday.” The only response he got was a muffled “fuck you”. Sess Chuckled and started down the hall and called over his shoulder, “And it's 9:45”.

 

“DAMN IT!!!”

 

Sesshomaru burst out laughing. His little brother was always good for a laugh in the morning.

 

“Good morning Mother.” Sess said as he entered the kitchen.

 

“Well, you're in a good mood this morning hun, torture your brother again dear?”

 

Mrs. Takarashi smiled at her eldest son. College bound already, time sure does fly. Sesshomaru merely nodded and sat to eat his breakfast as a string of curses lit up the background of their family's typical morning.

 

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A dark figure moved through shadows of Shikon High (I know, typical High school name. Give me a break). The bell had rung minutes ago, but he didn't care. All that could be seen of the person was a dark over coat and the shine of his silver hair in the dark as the puppy ears on top of his swiveled around, searching for even the smallest sounds as he tried to quietly pass….

“INUYASHA TAKARASHI!!!”

 

The figure cringed.

“Do ye know how late ye are young man?!?” An elderly woman hobbled out of her office, using her wooden cane for support.

“Yes, Mrs. Kaede.” Inuyasha had been trying to quietly pass her office to get his schedule from the front desk, but of course that plan had backfired.

“I should call your mother about this issue. Ye have been late for the past two weeks! What have you been doing at night that would make you sleep in?”

Inuyasha paused before speaking in a calm voice, “I can't tell you, Mrs. Kaede.”

Kaede was taken aback at his blunt explanation. She had expected him to dance around answering the question, not come straight to the point. Coming out of her dazed state she said, “Well, get ye to class then boy, don't just stand there like a ninny!” With that she started back for her office.

Inuyasha shook his head in amusement, “Mrs. Kaede.” She turned back to face him. “I need my new schedule.”

 

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When lunch rolled around, Inuyasha disappeared into the computer room labeled 4A. There was a girl in that lab also, she looked to be a freshmen. She had long brown wavy hair that slid over her face so he couldn't see it. He'd seen her in there before, doing work or talking in the school's chat room. Taking a seat a few rows away from her, he logged in and immediately went to his private chat room.

 

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Kagome had been sent to the computer lab labeled 4B to complete her homework for English 9/10. She knew her class was over, but she still hadn't finished. `I need to talk to Sango.' She thought contemplating on whether to go head long into writing her paper, or to log into the chartroom Sango would be in. Guess which one won.

 

Logging in she noted that not only Sango was on, but so was Satari800. Kagome didn't know who the girl was, but it was obvious she was smart. `Maybe she will help me out.”

 

~Conversation~

Mushi380-Hello Minna!

Hunter-(sango) Hey Kag, where were u?

Satari800- Yah, we've been waiting for then past, oh, 3 min. or so! LOL

Hunter- Oi, it's not my fault I'm impatient!

Satari800- Ahh, but my little grasshopper, u r at fault, 4 only u can control ur own actions.

Hunter- Where do you get that stuff/

Satari800- Dunno.

Mushi380- Ne way, guys I need ur help

Satari800- w/ what?

Hunter- Yah

Mushi380- Well u know in 9/10 Eng. we had that paper to write on essays.

(AN: I had to write one of those once. The History of the Essay. Very boring.)

I don't know how to start. I mean, I know what I want to write, but I need an opening.

Hunter- Sorry gf, but I don't have Eng. this term

Sartari800-*clears throat* Excuse me, but u haven't asked me yet.

Mushi380- Can u help me?

Satari800- Yes I can

Mushi380- Well, how do I start it.

Satari800- I'll give u a beginning. Over the past 500 years or so, people have tried to answer questions, speak their opinions, and express themselves through essays.

Mushi380- That's good. TY

Satari800- U might want to tone it down a little, otherwise the teach. will know it's me.

Mushi380- Who are u?

Satari800- I am the wind in the trees, and as the wind I must blow. Bye!

Mushi380- OK

Hunter- Well whoever she is she's weird.

Mushi380- Yah.

Satari800- U know I haven't left until it says I have.

Mushi380- Oh yah.

Hunter- Opps T_T

Satari800- Yah

 

 

Hunter-Can we meet u?

Satari800- sure, I'm in computer lab 4A and I.. Wait I gotta go, times up. S'ya tomorrow.

 

Satari800 HAS LEFT THE ROOM

 

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Inuyasha and his friend Miroku were having a lively chat when he notice the girl across the room from him started to laugh and mumble something about preps and English.

 

Hoshi-sama- Hey man, u still there?

BadBoy20- Yah I'm here.

 

 

Hoshi-sama- So, u gonna answer my ? yet?

BadBoy20- What was it?

Hoshi-sama- When r u gonna meet Mrs. Mushi?

BadBoy20- At homecoming, I already told u that.

Hoshi-sama- I know u did. I mean when during the dance?

BadBoy20- I dunno, I'll ask her t'night.

Hoshi-sama- Well I gotta go man, See ya!

BadBoy20- Yah bye.

 

Hoshi-sama HAS LEFT THE ROOM

 

BadBoy20 HAS LEFT THE ROOM

 

Inuyasha sighed as he logged out of the chat room. He still had 30 minutes to kill and nothing to do. Looking around the room he noticed that the girl had left. `Strange, wonder why I didn't hear her leave. Wait, her computer's still on. Might as well turn it off for her.'

 

Walking to her computer and saw that it was still logged onto a chat room, but not only that. One name caught his eye, Mushi380. That girl knew who Mushi was. If he could catch her, he could meet Mushi sooner.

 

Hurriedly logging out of his computer he ran out the door and down the hallway.

 

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The brown haired girl previously mentioned was walking slowly down the hallway from computer lab 4A. She saw no reason to rush, it wasn't as if she was going to be late this time, she did have a half hour to get there. `Those girls are so funny.'

Althoigh she was only a freshmen, this girl was a brainyac and could've esayly skiped a few grades if she wanted to. The only reason she didn't was because she wanted to observe her classmates. She was always watching people. Quiet, sad gray-blue eyes, just studying them; their behavior. After only being in Middle School for the first term, she knew just about everyone, if not by name, than by emotion. But now that she was going to Shickon High, it was a whole new world. This girl was an exchange student from the U.S you see and so not only did most of the student body know who she was, but all the teachers knew her because she had been placed in sophomore classes and she had a distinct writing style. `I really hope Kagome toned it down or else the teacher might give me away.'

 

Many people would describe this girl as being ugly, but she really wasn't. Her skin was pale and smooth, she couldn't tan without burning after ten minutes, and her long wavy mocha chocolate hair tumbled over her shoulders in a wild fusion, framing her heart shaped face and striking grey eyes that where offset by the thick, natural, fringe of dark brown lashes. Because her hair was so thick, it was constantly shading her face, so people usually couldn't see her because of it. That being the case, they usually judged her on what they could see, her body. Okay, so it wasn't supermodel material, but whose is at 15?!? She liked the way she dressed, (Baggy Baggy and more Baggy) but apparently society didn't. `Oh well, their loss.'

 

Following the white tiled floor to the honors science lab room, she began to contemplate her friends. She knew who they were; Sango -pep extraordinaire and Kagome -Prep wanna be, but still they hadn't guessed who she was yet. This was getting so boring!

“Hey you!” a boy shouted some where behind her and since the hall she was in was deserted, she turned around. A boy that looked a little older that herself was running towards her. He wore a long black trench coat and his long silver hair billowed out behind him as he ran. `Oh man,' she thought to herself, `probably another punk looking for someone to do their homework for them. Not today!” Turning swiftly on her heal, she ran top speed down the hallway, not caring if the teachers saw her or not. Not caring that she would now probably be late for class for the fifth time this year. `Tardys be damned! This is an issue of being used!” The boy gave another shout for her to stop, but of course she didn't pay him any mind.

 

Turning a corner, she stopped to catch her breath. `I think I lost him.' She thought to herself as her heart beat slowed down a little bit.

 

“You know what? You should go out for the track team.”

 

She almost screamed as the boy she had supposedly had duped grabbed her shoulders so she couldn't get away.

 

“I'm not going to do your homework for you, bub, so you can just forget it! Let me go ya creep!” She yelled, struggling in his vice like grip. Inuyasha was almost tempted to put his hand over his sensitive ears, but though better of doing so because it would mean letting her go. She thrashed wildly against him and Inuyasha was beginning to think that someone would here her screaming and come to her aid.

 

“Be quiet would you,” He growled ant her. ”I don't want you to do my homework for me, kid, I just want you to answer a few questions for me.” She stopped her struggling and said in a skeptical voice, “Alright…what's your question.”

“Well first of all, what's you name?”

“Maggie Robinson.”

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This was bad. Very bad. Maggie was sitting alone in her room, brooding. She knew now who Kag's secret admirer was, and it was her worst enemy.

 

`Really brings a new meaning to love thine enemy as thy self.' She thought dryly to herself.

 

Inuyasha and Kagome had been enemies for so long they couldn't even remember why they hated each other so much. Maggie just happened to find out the reason through some snooping, but that was beside the point. They liked each other, but they didn't even know it. This was a terrible predicament. It wasn't even any of her business, but as always she stuck her foot in it. Maggie was going to stop them from meeting, by any means possible!

 

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An: Hello all, and thanks to all of you who reviewed Chapter 2. ^_^ If you read my profile, you should know who Maggie is. If you want to review this chapter, please include your e-mail so I can thank you for you review and tell you when the next chapter is up. Also include constructive criticism, cause I like to hear what you think. Thank you for reading. JaNe.

 

 

 

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