InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Koishii ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A\N:: Hey- it just occured to me- sorry if my writing is a little stoic- I've been writing essays
since September- University has put a harshness in my writing- or soo i think
- I'm sooo excited though- yay HISTORY
Chapter 7
A few months pasted without event. Shippo came over every Saturday, and was picked up by Inu
yasha at the bottom of the temples steps at 10pm sharp.
School steadily got easier for Kagome as she sank into the routine of school, activities,
homework and high school drama. Although things didn't stop being awkward, demons and
humans for the most functioned separate social circles. But there was no physical or racial
prejudice- at least to the demons' faces- or within hearing distance. Kagome still couldn't believe
that her human classmates would act in such a way, especially her friends.
Nonetheless school went on and December came quickly and kept the school busy, two weeks
left of school and a three day festival at the school. It kept everyone busy, each homeroom got
something ready, as did every extra circular club. Not to mention the extra chores the students
had to do at home in preparation for their own traditions and holidays, but even more so for
Kagome, she had to help her grandfather get the Shrine ready for the Winter equinox, and the
New Year. (A\N:: I repeat no Judeau-Christian holidays!!!... And no Halloween.)
Classes seemed to halt and Winter Holiday projects took over class time. In Kagome's
homeroom this particular Saturday morning there was still arguing over what they would do for
the winter festival.
"It should be something everyone could do-" someone chimed
"Or enjoy" said another student
"What about a fashion show?" offered Kagome - all the girls got excited but the boys and the
teacher weren't convinced. "Not fashion-fashion, but everyone wears ancestral, tribal or regional
historically accurate clothing." offered Kagome.
"That sounds awesome, now how should we divide the jobs." started the teacher.
"Well I think a list should be made of those us who have clothes to donate or wear and what they
are so there are no repeats."
"Yeah!" agreed Kagome excitedly as she ran to the blackboard and started making a list of all the
people in the class.
"I wanna be a miko!" called Umi
"Ok fine," sighed Kagome. "I'll where a demon slayer's outfit- it'll be ironic."
"You took Sango's outfit?!" cried inu yasha
"No, She made one for me- but I won't have a boomerang."
"Pfft, you couldn't even hold it!" scoffed Inu yasha. Kagome turned around swiftly, facing Inu
yasha, with her hands on her hips.
"Excuse you, I remember you dragging the think because you couldn't carry it AND Sango
Knocked you countless times!!" kagome smugly pointed out.
"Hmp- whatever!"
Kagome's idea took off and got the class focused and working together. The issue of demons and
humans was forgotten for the morning. The class broke apart for lunch, everyone went to the
cafeteria, it had gotten much too cold to enjoy the free hour of time outside.
After the free lunch period extracurricular activities, Luckily for Kagome the archery team had
moved into the far left of the gym as the Judo intramurals took place at the other end.
Kagome watched the Judo fights between her turn at the bull's-eye, they were precise rehearsed
and accurate. To Kagome's surprise Inu yasha was next in the fight, with Hirohito. There blows
were much more intense their movements quick, almost impossible to watch.
The bell rang, and happily Kagome made her way to the girl's locker room, when she was
stopped by Inu yasha.
"Hey"
"Hey" Inu yasha sighed, trying to find his words "Its Shippo's class turn to clean up so... Um- do
you want to come over?"
"I thought that Sesshoumaru -"
"Well its been a while, and you are committed to shippo again and you and me," Inu yasha
stopped and collected his thoughts again "we're okay...right?"
Kagome stared at Inu yasha, her love for him had, and probably would never go away, and for
the most part she and Inu yasha were on cordial terms with each other. It would yet take time for
kagome to trust inu yasha the way she had, or even to allow herself to feel fully the emotions that
Inu yasha evoked in her. But nonetheless the foundation was laid.
"Sure"
"Great ummm... Did you bring your bike?"
"No why?"
" 'cause it would be fucking stupid to ride it with all this snow."
Kagome sighed heavily in response, and walked past Inu yasha. Again Inu yasha blocked
Kagome's way.
"sorry...I...sorry." Breathed Inu yasha, his head down and balled his fists tightly. Kagome
Reached out and touched Inu yasha's cheek, he flinched away causing Kagome to wrap her hand
around his fist.
Inu yasha looked at her in amazement, as he let his glamour spell drop.
"Inu yasha, its ok- its just who you are-"
"No!" Inu yasha yelled, "No, I've changed- I changed for you" he whispered.
Kagome's breathing became erratic and suddenly kagome was very aware of the eyes and ears of
their classmates listening intently.
"I'll meet you at the lockers." said kagome, going into the girl's locker room.
Inu yasha waited by kagome's locker, his glamour spell was still gone. Like this he was less
guarded, he looked more comfortable and relaxed.
kagome and Inu yasha left the school in awkward silence for 10 blocks.
"I am sorry I yelled at you."
"You didn't yell at me, you expressed an opinion."
"I was mean"
"..." kagome was silent
"I know that you wont trust me fully for a while- if ever but I have changed" said Inu yasha
peaking from the corner of his eye at Kagome, who bit her lip.
Suddenly Inu yasha halted.
"What is it?"
"This is me." announced Inu yasha.
The tempered glass was, tinted, the hardware was gold, the mantel plated in granite, or maybe it
was marble. Taking out his keys, Inu yasha swipped the security encoded card.
"Hi Rui, this is kagome- get her a security pass and a key." ordered Inu yasha to the security
guard who greeted them "Oh, and have it done for ten- I'll be driving Kagome home then."
"Yes Sir"
"What!? Why?!" asked kagome as she followed Inu yasha to the end of the hall. The elevator
was larger than the others, it was gold, and the threshold was clad in black onyx. Inu yasha again
swiped the security card, causing the doors to open.
"If you need me or anything- or shippo or whatever" shrugged Inu yasha as he stepped into the
elevator. Inu yasha pressed the close button at the bottom of the panel. Pulling out a different
key, shaped like a coin on a metal brace inu yasha placed it on the little inset button at the top of
the panel, and pressed the large gold touch pad.
"Wow... Thats intricate"
"Yeah- Sesshoumaru like s his security measures- especially since we go away a lot."
"On vacation?"
"No business trips- we deal antiques we've collected over the centuries to Western Museums and
collectors." explained inu yasha.
There was a red velvet bench at the back of the elevator, grabbing kagome's hand Inu yasha lead
her to the seat. Kagome leaned back against the elevator wall staring at inu yasha who stared
forward without expression.
"Shippo knows to come here?"
"Yeah, I texted him after we... Talked in the gym"
"Okay"
The elevator stopped reaching the top. Again Inu yahsa swiped the security card and the doors
wooshed open.
Kagome was in disbelief, it didn't look like an apartment- or loft or condo it looked like an
English mansion. The entry way was marble, with the gold and marble spiral stair case to the
right, a huge chandelier cascaded down the center. The entrance way split into two areas -
massive kitchen with a matching massive island, with stools, and breakfast area, the other section
was a living room. The kitchen lead to hall which opened to a formal dining room to the right,
and an inconspicuous door on the left lead to Shippo's play room.
Every finish was the finest. Smiling, Inu yasha led kagome back to the kitchen.
"So, do you want a sandwich or something- ill order dinner around 6pm, if thats ok"
"Yeah sure- a sandwich is fine"
At the kitchen island kagome and inu yasha sat in silence doing homework.
"Inu yasha"
"Hmm...?"
"why are you at my highschool?"
"Because I wanted to see you again."
A/N:: R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&a mp;R&R&R&R&R&R&RR&R&R&R&R&R
since September- University has put a harshness in my writing- or soo i think
- I'm sooo excited though- yay HISTORY
Chapter 7
A few months pasted without event. Shippo came over every Saturday, and was picked up by Inu
yasha at the bottom of the temples steps at 10pm sharp.
School steadily got easier for Kagome as she sank into the routine of school, activities,
homework and high school drama. Although things didn't stop being awkward, demons and
humans for the most functioned separate social circles. But there was no physical or racial
prejudice- at least to the demons' faces- or within hearing distance. Kagome still couldn't believe
that her human classmates would act in such a way, especially her friends.
Nonetheless school went on and December came quickly and kept the school busy, two weeks
left of school and a three day festival at the school. It kept everyone busy, each homeroom got
something ready, as did every extra circular club. Not to mention the extra chores the students
had to do at home in preparation for their own traditions and holidays, but even more so for
Kagome, she had to help her grandfather get the Shrine ready for the Winter equinox, and the
New Year. (A\N:: I repeat no Judeau-Christian holidays!!!... And no Halloween.)
Classes seemed to halt and Winter Holiday projects took over class time. In Kagome's
homeroom this particular Saturday morning there was still arguing over what they would do for
the winter festival.
"It should be something everyone could do-" someone chimed
"Or enjoy" said another student
"What about a fashion show?" offered Kagome - all the girls got excited but the boys and the
teacher weren't convinced. "Not fashion-fashion, but everyone wears ancestral, tribal or regional
historically accurate clothing." offered Kagome.
"That sounds awesome, now how should we divide the jobs." started the teacher.
"Well I think a list should be made of those us who have clothes to donate or wear and what they
are so there are no repeats."
"Yeah!" agreed Kagome excitedly as she ran to the blackboard and started making a list of all the
people in the class.
"I wanna be a miko!" called Umi
"Ok fine," sighed Kagome. "I'll where a demon slayer's outfit- it'll be ironic."
"You took Sango's outfit?!" cried inu yasha
"No, She made one for me- but I won't have a boomerang."
"Pfft, you couldn't even hold it!" scoffed Inu yasha. Kagome turned around swiftly, facing Inu
yasha, with her hands on her hips.
"Excuse you, I remember you dragging the think because you couldn't carry it AND Sango
Knocked you countless times!!" kagome smugly pointed out.
"Hmp- whatever!"
Kagome's idea took off and got the class focused and working together. The issue of demons and
humans was forgotten for the morning. The class broke apart for lunch, everyone went to the
cafeteria, it had gotten much too cold to enjoy the free hour of time outside.
After the free lunch period extracurricular activities, Luckily for Kagome the archery team had
moved into the far left of the gym as the Judo intramurals took place at the other end.
Kagome watched the Judo fights between her turn at the bull's-eye, they were precise rehearsed
and accurate. To Kagome's surprise Inu yasha was next in the fight, with Hirohito. There blows
were much more intense their movements quick, almost impossible to watch.
The bell rang, and happily Kagome made her way to the girl's locker room, when she was
stopped by Inu yasha.
"Hey"
"Hey" Inu yasha sighed, trying to find his words "Its Shippo's class turn to clean up so... Um- do
you want to come over?"
"I thought that Sesshoumaru -"
"Well its been a while, and you are committed to shippo again and you and me," Inu yasha
stopped and collected his thoughts again "we're okay...right?"
Kagome stared at Inu yasha, her love for him had, and probably would never go away, and for
the most part she and Inu yasha were on cordial terms with each other. It would yet take time for
kagome to trust inu yasha the way she had, or even to allow herself to feel fully the emotions that
Inu yasha evoked in her. But nonetheless the foundation was laid.
"Sure"
"Great ummm... Did you bring your bike?"
"No why?"
" 'cause it would be fucking stupid to ride it with all this snow."
Kagome sighed heavily in response, and walked past Inu yasha. Again Inu yasha blocked
Kagome's way.
"sorry...I...sorry." Breathed Inu yasha, his head down and balled his fists tightly. Kagome
Reached out and touched Inu yasha's cheek, he flinched away causing Kagome to wrap her hand
around his fist.
Inu yasha looked at her in amazement, as he let his glamour spell drop.
"Inu yasha, its ok- its just who you are-"
"No!" Inu yasha yelled, "No, I've changed- I changed for you" he whispered.
Kagome's breathing became erratic and suddenly kagome was very aware of the eyes and ears of
their classmates listening intently.
"I'll meet you at the lockers." said kagome, going into the girl's locker room.
Inu yasha waited by kagome's locker, his glamour spell was still gone. Like this he was less
guarded, he looked more comfortable and relaxed.
kagome and Inu yasha left the school in awkward silence for 10 blocks.
"I am sorry I yelled at you."
"You didn't yell at me, you expressed an opinion."
"I was mean"
"..." kagome was silent
"I know that you wont trust me fully for a while- if ever but I have changed" said Inu yasha
peaking from the corner of his eye at Kagome, who bit her lip.
Suddenly Inu yasha halted.
"What is it?"
"This is me." announced Inu yasha.
The tempered glass was, tinted, the hardware was gold, the mantel plated in granite, or maybe it
was marble. Taking out his keys, Inu yasha swipped the security encoded card.
"Hi Rui, this is kagome- get her a security pass and a key." ordered Inu yasha to the security
guard who greeted them "Oh, and have it done for ten- I'll be driving Kagome home then."
"Yes Sir"
"What!? Why?!" asked kagome as she followed Inu yasha to the end of the hall. The elevator
was larger than the others, it was gold, and the threshold was clad in black onyx. Inu yasha again
swiped the security card, causing the doors to open.
"If you need me or anything- or shippo or whatever" shrugged Inu yasha as he stepped into the
elevator. Inu yasha pressed the close button at the bottom of the panel. Pulling out a different
key, shaped like a coin on a metal brace inu yasha placed it on the little inset button at the top of
the panel, and pressed the large gold touch pad.
"Wow... Thats intricate"
"Yeah- Sesshoumaru like s his security measures- especially since we go away a lot."
"On vacation?"
"No business trips- we deal antiques we've collected over the centuries to Western Museums and
collectors." explained inu yasha.
There was a red velvet bench at the back of the elevator, grabbing kagome's hand Inu yasha lead
her to the seat. Kagome leaned back against the elevator wall staring at inu yasha who stared
forward without expression.
"Shippo knows to come here?"
"Yeah, I texted him after we... Talked in the gym"
"Okay"
The elevator stopped reaching the top. Again Inu yahsa swiped the security card and the doors
wooshed open.
Kagome was in disbelief, it didn't look like an apartment- or loft or condo it looked like an
English mansion. The entry way was marble, with the gold and marble spiral stair case to the
right, a huge chandelier cascaded down the center. The entrance way split into two areas -
massive kitchen with a matching massive island, with stools, and breakfast area, the other section
was a living room. The kitchen lead to hall which opened to a formal dining room to the right,
and an inconspicuous door on the left lead to Shippo's play room.
Every finish was the finest. Smiling, Inu yasha led kagome back to the kitchen.
"So, do you want a sandwich or something- ill order dinner around 6pm, if thats ok"
"Yeah sure- a sandwich is fine"
At the kitchen island kagome and inu yasha sat in silence doing homework.
"Inu yasha"
"Hmm...?"
"why are you at my highschool?"
"Because I wanted to see you again."
A/N:: R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&a mp;R&R&R&R&R&R&RR&R&R&R&R&R