InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Gorenk Grunge ❯ Detention ( Chapter 2 )

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Chapter 2 “Detention”

Kagome hesitantly stepped into health class. She was late, again, and her teacher was not in the mood to deal with her.

“Miss Kagome, what do you have to say for yourself now? Three days lunch detention, starting now,” her teacher told her strictly. She didn't speak. She snatched the detention slip from his hand and sat in her seat. He resumed speaking to the class about a project. She basically ignored the entire class until the girl in front of her passed a note back. It was badly folded and had “To Kagome, From Hojo” on the front. Great. This was all she needed. As if she wasn't confused enough already. It read:

“Hi Kagome! It's too bad we couldn't hang out yesterday, but your grandpa explained your condition and I completely understand. You're not contagious, are you? Oh well, um, maybe when you're done with lunch detention and all you can hang out during then. Signed, Hojo.”

Never before was she so happy to have detention, that is, until she realized she was eating with Inuyasha, Sango, and Miroku. She silently cursed to herself and began to bang her head on the table. Now what was she supposed to do? She wouldn't see any of them to tell them until it was too late! Greeeeeeeeeaaaaaat!

Kagome's teacher stared at her. What a weird kid.

=^-^= Buyo! =^-^=

Sango was sitting in a corner of the counselor's office. She was burning up like crazy. She was wearing a long skirt and long sleeves to cover her entire body. Kikyo sat opposite her, wearing a short dress that was not scanty, but too short for Sango's taste. Kikyo repeated the word their counselor had told her to say.

“Sango, I am sorry for wrongfully accusing you and threatening your health, will you forgive me?” she said dully. Sango was tempted to say no, but did not want to spend another minute in that room.

“Forgiven,” she muttered halfheartedly. The counselor nodded.

“Very good, you two. Now Miss Kikyo, I have some personal matters to discuss with you, and Miss Sango, I want to thank you again for helping some of our more, let's say, `disabled' students.”

“Sir, those students are certainly able enough for fend for themselves. I don't know why they have to hide it, but I am glad to help. So, have you found out who dispatched all those rumors about Kikyo, because I would be much obliged it you were to clear my name.”

“Yes, actually, that's exactly the matter I wished to converse with Miss Sanatu myself, but I would like you to know your name has been cleared. Thank you for coming, and please, stay out of trouble! You may leave now.” Sango left the room a bit more cheerful. Kikyo wouldn't hate her as much now. She didn't need any more enemies, so the removing of Kikyo's hate was a large burden off her back for trouble, she had already gotten several lunch detentions for beating up an upperclassmen. He deserved it, for the remarks about her family. He made her blood boil just thinking about him. It was his fault everything caved in around her and she just wanted him to die. She got twenty lunch detentions just this year- twenty! She had never received any before then! She hadn't told Inuyasha of course- she wanted to have Kagome and him alone. Miroku, of course, would probably have detention too, seeing as his first period is gym. He could get in a lot of trouble with the girlies in a short amount of time, so no doubt he would be in detention too. Her plan was working like a charm! Now she was off to English class.

=^-^= Buyo! =^-^=

~Earlier~

I will not touch the schoolgirls.

I will not tou

Miroku was sick of writing on the chalkboard. What an elementary school punishment. It really wasn't fair- the one time he didn't do anything! When he was doing something bad he wouldn't get caught. Today, a couple of jerks called the Thunder Brothers had pushed him in the girl's locker room, not that he minded or anything. The only problem is that they minded, quite much in fact. How could the gym teacher not believe him? He was a perfect gentleman! A great student! A model student!

Model.

Girls.

Sango.

He was drooling at the thought. He let his imagination wander a bit too much before violently snapping back to reality.

The bell was ringing, so that meant second period was finally over. He scrawled the words “IOU 991