InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love Is Over Rated ❯ The School Day Or Half Of It Anyway ( Chapter 3 )
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By: FujiwaraNanashi 
Ah, don't ya just love school? No... didn't think so.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 271 | Status: Completed
Ah, don't ya just love school? No... didn't think so.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy / | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.12.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 271 | Status: Completed
Hello, Just so you know here’s a things about me. I DON’T own inuyasha... unfortunately.... though I do own a Inuyasha poster, a Sesshomaru key chain, a Jakotsu cosplay outfit, a Kagura cosplay outfit, and a Sesshomaru plushy.
Chapter 3
The School Day Or Half Of It Anyway
The first of Kagome’s four classes, in her block scheduling, was gym. It was not her favorites to say the least, but by the last marking period the teacher had lightened up incredibly. No body really even had to do anything which meant she got to wander the gym aimlessly while a game of dodge ball was being played on the other side of the gym. Lucky there was a divider between the dodge ball game and the other half of the gym.
Walking to the farthest corner of the gym she took a seat and watched a few peppy girls play volley ball. This was the disadvantage to having block scheduling. You had your classes every other day, but for approximately one and a half hours. Not the most pleasant thing, boring really. At least every other day was basically a blow off day with very little real work to be done. “This is just great....” she muttered under her breath. One would think she’d be used to it by now, but it was still boring as ever.
“What’s great?” came a voice from beside her, causing her to fall back slightly before catching herself. It was Jakotsu Tai, a seventeen year old junior with long hair pulled back into a messy bun and red lipstick. He generally didn’t talk to girls though, aside from being homosexual, he hated females.
Kagome, though puzzled answered, “Nothing, it was sarcasm. Why aren’t you wearing gym cloths?” He was wearing a tight lavender band shirt and torn, bleached jeans. The attire could stupidly get you a grade of zero in participation for that day, but the teacher apparently hadn’t seen him or hadn’t cared.
He made pouty lips looking off to the side with a light blush on his face, “The boys wouldn’t let me in the locker room.... They said something about touching and fags.. By the time they had all left gym had already started and the door was locked. Why are they so mean to me..?”
She shook her head, “Who fucking knows? Guys think it’s the hottest thing to see to girls together, but can’t take it when someone likes members of their sex. My conclusion: straight and/or homophob men are idiots.” It was only first hour and she was already ranting about her current beliefs towards members of the opposite gender.
“Okay, why are you acting differently...? It’s not like you... I mean the temper, yes, when provoked, but you’re different today...” Jakotsu asked with a tone of confusion. She normally wasn’t so... outspoken.. about issues not pertaining to her.
Kagome sighed, “Inuyasha decided love wasn’t for him while we were still going out. It really messed me up so now I give up. I’m not going to put myself in a position where one of them fuckers can break my heart again. I’m done with putting up with their shit. The attitude is simply my defense. Happy now? Why are you even talking to me anyway? I thought you hated women.” She didn’t know why she’d told someone who probably could care less so much, but she always did speak without thinking. It was actually sort of nice to tell someone, though.
Jakotsu sat down next to her, “Well, I do... hate women, but your not so bad... So I’ll make you the exception. You know everyone’s really worried about you.... Guess I am too... And you looked bored so here I am. How can we make ya feel better?” His cheery disposition seemed to have a mild effect on her, but one none the less. She looked somewhat less pissed.
“I dunno. I don’t know anything anymore... I feel like I’m dying and I really don’t know what to do about it.” It was true. She had a sinking feeling that hadn’t gone away since the break up. It was easier to ignore when she blocked it all out, but the feeling was still there none the less. She was very fortunate to have friends though. They’d probably do anything for her if she asked, but the problem with that was she wouldn’t ask. “It just hurts.”
Jakotsu nodded in understanding. “I know. You know, I may act like a bubble head, but it doesn’t mean I don’t get hurt when I’m rejected too. Hey, I got a real great idea! You know their’s dance Friday?” he asked eagerly, his eyes lighting up. There was a major dance at the end of the week and it gave him the perfect idea.
“Yeah, I wasn’t planing on going though, I have nothing to wear and besides, what fun would it be if I had no one to go with?” It wasn’t. Standing at the sidelines watching everyone else have fun wasn’t a ideal good time for her. She loved dancing, but had no clothing to wear to the dance and didn’t want to borrow one of Sango’s two outfits again. It wasn’t right to depend on her for everything.
“Perfect!” Jakotsu smiled, catching Kagome’s confused expression. “I’ll take you shopping after school today if your not busy.” Though being one of seven children, his family had no problem blowing money. After his parents passed away each brother was left with a great deal of inheritance. Jakotsu happened to have inherited his own hotel chain as well.
“But, I don’t have any money.” she muttered, he may have money to blow, but she was the daughter of a single mother who ran a shrine with her ji-chan’s help. It didn’t leave much around for spending on nonessential things. She was also plaining on spending what little money she did have on cheep, but decent clothing that was more then likely going to be black. Maybe she’d have a yard sale of her old clothing to make some more money.
Jakotsu shrugged, “I’ll pay, okay? It’s no problem at all. Tonight after school, I’ll drive.” Why not? It be fun. Shopping was a good pass time when he was down. He didn’t want to see any of his friends sad, though he’d never really thought any female as a friend. They were all lying thieves, but she always seemed different somehow. Very truly honest with people. She didn’t even hide how she felt when she wasn’t talking. It always played on her face, maybe that’s why he could see her as one...
“Um.... okay.” Never say never to shopping when the other person’s paying. That was a rule to live by. So much for a date though, not that she really wanted to have one any time soon.
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Student resource time, another hour of nothing! Woo. There was a fake mental cheer from Kagome, having already finished all her homework for the next day the day before. The one plus was Sesshomaru was in her class. It be good to ridicule the most popular boy in school and there was no travel. He couldn’t escape. Buwahaha. “Hey, Sess.” she grinned sitting on his desk, pushing her shoulders back and breasts forward. (A/N: Always a fun thing to do... save today maybe because I’m cross-dressing as a guy. That would just be weird..)
He mentally groaned, this wasn’t fair. “May I help you?” he asked dryly. Why wouldn’t she just go away....
Hopping off his desk she sat on the floor, her hands on the corner of his desk and her head resting on her hands. “What’s the matter, Fluff-butt?”
Looking down at her, peeved, he noticed she had blue eyes. He always thought them dark brown. Wait when did he even pay attention to that sort of thing? “Why must you resort to childish name calling?” She cocked her head slightly to the side. Was she that much of an air-head.
Kagome sat up so she could whisper in his ear. “Because I do whatever the voices tell me to do. They may not be real, but their ideas are pretty damn good.” smiling, she sat back down in the chair in the seat in front of him. “Come on, smile, your life doesn’t suck as bad as mine. That must count as something.”
In other words she wasn’t taking the break up with his brother too terribly well. What did his brother do to her? She was actually quiet before and never looked in his direction, but now tormenting him seemed to be her sadistic new hobby. “I’ll pass. Why have you picked up a new interest in talking to me...?”
Kagome got up and went to the seat behind him causing him to have to turn around to be facing her. “Would you prefer I stop?” she asked, shuffling threw her bag and grabbed a few objects. It wasn’t all that much fun when he wouldn’t respond angrily, but she was sure he would crack eventually. After all, they did have the same lunch as well.
“No... Wait.. Yes!!” he said all but too eagerly before putting back up his facade. Hoping no one had noticed he cursed himself mentally for letting the mask go for a second. This girl annoyed him even when she was not being annoying. Damn.
Kagome murmured, “okay.” Then picked up a pencil and started to use it, using a book for a flat surface.
Good. She finally stopped. Sesshomaru thought almost happily.
There was complete silence between the two.
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And more silence.
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But wait! Never mind, there was more.
His eye twitched a little. That’s it.. He spun around to face Kagome who was scribbling away, ignoring him entirely. “What are you doing?”
Kagome didn’t bother looking up. So she was affecting him... “Decapitating small children so I can sell them to fishermen to attract sharks to catch them so a fancy restaurant can make shark fin soup.”
“Why must you make everything difficult?” he moaned. What had he even bothered asking in the first place?
Kagome kept doing whatever it was she was doing. “Because I’m not finished..” She, after several more seconds set down the book to show a sketch of him. A really, very good sketch. “Now you know so you can quit your whining.”
Sesshomaru looked at it for a moment, “Nice.” After letting his glance linger for a second he span back around and went back to ignoring her again.
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Ah, lunch or lack there of due to the fact Kagome had found herself not having much of an apatite for the past week. She’d actual lost about ten pounds and was beginning to show it. Her face had thinned out quite a bit and she looked paler then ever, not that she didn’t like looking like paper.
Everyone was gathered at the lunch table outside. Sango was sitting next to Miroku and Jakotsu was sitting next to Inuyasha. Kagome herself was alone. Koga was apparently still getting his lunch or something. “Kagome, maybe you should eat something..” Sango suggested. She had noticed her friends condition.
“Nope, not hungry. Starving to death sounds like fun! I’ve already lost ten pounds why not more? I’m twenty-fucking-five pounds under weight at the minimum, damnit.” Kagome smiled happily.
Inuyasha looked up from his meal of ramen. He hadn’t meant to do that to her, he just wanted to work things out. “Why? It ain’t like I’m worth that much to you or anything.” Kagome gave him a ‘can you possible be stupid enough to think that look’ that made him want to put his tail between his legs. He just didn’t want to be hurt anymore.
“Is this seat taken?” Sesshomaru asked, sitting down next to Kagome and telling his stalkers to piss off.
“What the hell do you want Sesshomaru?” Inuyasha growled, suddenly loosing interest in his food.
Sesshomaru glared at him coldly, “Inuyasha, your going to die.” Not a day went by that Inuyasha wasn’t told he was going to die by his brother, no one really knew why they hated each other so much, but no on really cared either. Without much else thought to him, he turned to Kagome, “You need to eat.” The statement was simple, but true. He’d over heard the conversation as he came to the outside lunch tables. He took a piece of the chicken he’d just got from Burger Jack and lifted it up to her lips. “Open.”
“Why–” she began only to be cut off by Sesshomaru shoving the piece of food in her mouth. She chewed it begrudgingly. “Fuck you.” Why the hell was he doing this anyway? He didn’t once look her way before. It was probably some form of twisted revenge. He poisoned the food or something.
Sesshomaru smirked, “Ah, so she admits it.”
“What? You dumbass!” she growled shoving off the bench and on his ass then put his food on the ground beside him.
“Heya!” Koga smiled, sitting next to Kagome. “Sorry I’m late, the line was a killer. So anyway..” he wiped his nose. “What’s up?”
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I hate romance.... why I write the shit is beyond me so this very well end up as one. I have no idea who will end up with who or with what or what they could be buried under. Any Ideas? Tell me bout it! Oh and this may not be a good time to say this... but I’m suicidal so.... if it doesn’t get finished.... I probably did. Heh... I'm sorry my humor isn't the best ever, but yeah. It's fun.... Hey it's longer though... I was up all night thinking about crap to write... and reading a few fan fics.... and watching inuyasha..... and listening to music..... I don't recall what but there was a lot of screaming... hm.... so prolly Slipknot.... or The Used... or Jack Off Jill.... or Scarling.... I don't know.....
Chapter 3
The School Day Or Half Of It Anyway
The first of Kagome’s four classes, in her block scheduling, was gym. It was not her favorites to say the least, but by the last marking period the teacher had lightened up incredibly. No body really even had to do anything which meant she got to wander the gym aimlessly while a game of dodge ball was being played on the other side of the gym. Lucky there was a divider between the dodge ball game and the other half of the gym.
Walking to the farthest corner of the gym she took a seat and watched a few peppy girls play volley ball. This was the disadvantage to having block scheduling. You had your classes every other day, but for approximately one and a half hours. Not the most pleasant thing, boring really. At least every other day was basically a blow off day with very little real work to be done. “This is just great....” she muttered under her breath. One would think she’d be used to it by now, but it was still boring as ever.
“What’s great?” came a voice from beside her, causing her to fall back slightly before catching herself. It was Jakotsu Tai, a seventeen year old junior with long hair pulled back into a messy bun and red lipstick. He generally didn’t talk to girls though, aside from being homosexual, he hated females.
Kagome, though puzzled answered, “Nothing, it was sarcasm. Why aren’t you wearing gym cloths?” He was wearing a tight lavender band shirt and torn, bleached jeans. The attire could stupidly get you a grade of zero in participation for that day, but the teacher apparently hadn’t seen him or hadn’t cared.
He made pouty lips looking off to the side with a light blush on his face, “The boys wouldn’t let me in the locker room.... They said something about touching and fags.. By the time they had all left gym had already started and the door was locked. Why are they so mean to me..?”
She shook her head, “Who fucking knows? Guys think it’s the hottest thing to see to girls together, but can’t take it when someone likes members of their sex. My conclusion: straight and/or homophob men are idiots.” It was only first hour and she was already ranting about her current beliefs towards members of the opposite gender.
“Okay, why are you acting differently...? It’s not like you... I mean the temper, yes, when provoked, but you’re different today...” Jakotsu asked with a tone of confusion. She normally wasn’t so... outspoken.. about issues not pertaining to her.
Kagome sighed, “Inuyasha decided love wasn’t for him while we were still going out. It really messed me up so now I give up. I’m not going to put myself in a position where one of them fuckers can break my heart again. I’m done with putting up with their shit. The attitude is simply my defense. Happy now? Why are you even talking to me anyway? I thought you hated women.” She didn’t know why she’d told someone who probably could care less so much, but she always did speak without thinking. It was actually sort of nice to tell someone, though.
Jakotsu sat down next to her, “Well, I do... hate women, but your not so bad... So I’ll make you the exception. You know everyone’s really worried about you.... Guess I am too... And you looked bored so here I am. How can we make ya feel better?” His cheery disposition seemed to have a mild effect on her, but one none the less. She looked somewhat less pissed.
“I dunno. I don’t know anything anymore... I feel like I’m dying and I really don’t know what to do about it.” It was true. She had a sinking feeling that hadn’t gone away since the break up. It was easier to ignore when she blocked it all out, but the feeling was still there none the less. She was very fortunate to have friends though. They’d probably do anything for her if she asked, but the problem with that was she wouldn’t ask. “It just hurts.”
Jakotsu nodded in understanding. “I know. You know, I may act like a bubble head, but it doesn’t mean I don’t get hurt when I’m rejected too. Hey, I got a real great idea! You know their’s dance Friday?” he asked eagerly, his eyes lighting up. There was a major dance at the end of the week and it gave him the perfect idea.
“Yeah, I wasn’t planing on going though, I have nothing to wear and besides, what fun would it be if I had no one to go with?” It wasn’t. Standing at the sidelines watching everyone else have fun wasn’t a ideal good time for her. She loved dancing, but had no clothing to wear to the dance and didn’t want to borrow one of Sango’s two outfits again. It wasn’t right to depend on her for everything.
“Perfect!” Jakotsu smiled, catching Kagome’s confused expression. “I’ll take you shopping after school today if your not busy.” Though being one of seven children, his family had no problem blowing money. After his parents passed away each brother was left with a great deal of inheritance. Jakotsu happened to have inherited his own hotel chain as well.
“But, I don’t have any money.” she muttered, he may have money to blow, but she was the daughter of a single mother who ran a shrine with her ji-chan’s help. It didn’t leave much around for spending on nonessential things. She was also plaining on spending what little money she did have on cheep, but decent clothing that was more then likely going to be black. Maybe she’d have a yard sale of her old clothing to make some more money.
Jakotsu shrugged, “I’ll pay, okay? It’s no problem at all. Tonight after school, I’ll drive.” Why not? It be fun. Shopping was a good pass time when he was down. He didn’t want to see any of his friends sad, though he’d never really thought any female as a friend. They were all lying thieves, but she always seemed different somehow. Very truly honest with people. She didn’t even hide how she felt when she wasn’t talking. It always played on her face, maybe that’s why he could see her as one...
“Um.... okay.” Never say never to shopping when the other person’s paying. That was a rule to live by. So much for a date though, not that she really wanted to have one any time soon.
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Student resource time, another hour of nothing! Woo. There was a fake mental cheer from Kagome, having already finished all her homework for the next day the day before. The one plus was Sesshomaru was in her class. It be good to ridicule the most popular boy in school and there was no travel. He couldn’t escape. Buwahaha. “Hey, Sess.” she grinned sitting on his desk, pushing her shoulders back and breasts forward. (A/N: Always a fun thing to do... save today maybe because I’m cross-dressing as a guy. That would just be weird..)
He mentally groaned, this wasn’t fair. “May I help you?” he asked dryly. Why wouldn’t she just go away....
Hopping off his desk she sat on the floor, her hands on the corner of his desk and her head resting on her hands. “What’s the matter, Fluff-butt?”
Looking down at her, peeved, he noticed she had blue eyes. He always thought them dark brown. Wait when did he even pay attention to that sort of thing? “Why must you resort to childish name calling?” She cocked her head slightly to the side. Was she that much of an air-head.
Kagome sat up so she could whisper in his ear. “Because I do whatever the voices tell me to do. They may not be real, but their ideas are pretty damn good.” smiling, she sat back down in the chair in the seat in front of him. “Come on, smile, your life doesn’t suck as bad as mine. That must count as something.”
In other words she wasn’t taking the break up with his brother too terribly well. What did his brother do to her? She was actually quiet before and never looked in his direction, but now tormenting him seemed to be her sadistic new hobby. “I’ll pass. Why have you picked up a new interest in talking to me...?”
Kagome got up and went to the seat behind him causing him to have to turn around to be facing her. “Would you prefer I stop?” she asked, shuffling threw her bag and grabbed a few objects. It wasn’t all that much fun when he wouldn’t respond angrily, but she was sure he would crack eventually. After all, they did have the same lunch as well.
“No... Wait.. Yes!!” he said all but too eagerly before putting back up his facade. Hoping no one had noticed he cursed himself mentally for letting the mask go for a second. This girl annoyed him even when she was not being annoying. Damn.
Kagome murmured, “okay.” Then picked up a pencil and started to use it, using a book for a flat surface.
Good. She finally stopped. Sesshomaru thought almost happily.
There was complete silence between the two.
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And more silence.
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.
But wait! Never mind, there was more.
His eye twitched a little. That’s it.. He spun around to face Kagome who was scribbling away, ignoring him entirely. “What are you doing?”
Kagome didn’t bother looking up. So she was affecting him... “Decapitating small children so I can sell them to fishermen to attract sharks to catch them so a fancy restaurant can make shark fin soup.”
“Why must you make everything difficult?” he moaned. What had he even bothered asking in the first place?
Kagome kept doing whatever it was she was doing. “Because I’m not finished..” She, after several more seconds set down the book to show a sketch of him. A really, very good sketch. “Now you know so you can quit your whining.”
Sesshomaru looked at it for a moment, “Nice.” After letting his glance linger for a second he span back around and went back to ignoring her again.
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Ah, lunch or lack there of due to the fact Kagome had found herself not having much of an apatite for the past week. She’d actual lost about ten pounds and was beginning to show it. Her face had thinned out quite a bit and she looked paler then ever, not that she didn’t like looking like paper.
Everyone was gathered at the lunch table outside. Sango was sitting next to Miroku and Jakotsu was sitting next to Inuyasha. Kagome herself was alone. Koga was apparently still getting his lunch or something. “Kagome, maybe you should eat something..” Sango suggested. She had noticed her friends condition.
“Nope, not hungry. Starving to death sounds like fun! I’ve already lost ten pounds why not more? I’m twenty-fucking-five pounds under weight at the minimum, damnit.” Kagome smiled happily.
Inuyasha looked up from his meal of ramen. He hadn’t meant to do that to her, he just wanted to work things out. “Why? It ain’t like I’m worth that much to you or anything.” Kagome gave him a ‘can you possible be stupid enough to think that look’ that made him want to put his tail between his legs. He just didn’t want to be hurt anymore.
“Is this seat taken?” Sesshomaru asked, sitting down next to Kagome and telling his stalkers to piss off.
“What the hell do you want Sesshomaru?” Inuyasha growled, suddenly loosing interest in his food.
Sesshomaru glared at him coldly, “Inuyasha, your going to die.” Not a day went by that Inuyasha wasn’t told he was going to die by his brother, no one really knew why they hated each other so much, but no on really cared either. Without much else thought to him, he turned to Kagome, “You need to eat.” The statement was simple, but true. He’d over heard the conversation as he came to the outside lunch tables. He took a piece of the chicken he’d just got from Burger Jack and lifted it up to her lips. “Open.”
“Why–” she began only to be cut off by Sesshomaru shoving the piece of food in her mouth. She chewed it begrudgingly. “Fuck you.” Why the hell was he doing this anyway? He didn’t once look her way before. It was probably some form of twisted revenge. He poisoned the food or something.
Sesshomaru smirked, “Ah, so she admits it.”
“What? You dumbass!” she growled shoving off the bench and on his ass then put his food on the ground beside him.
“Heya!” Koga smiled, sitting next to Kagome. “Sorry I’m late, the line was a killer. So anyway..” he wiped his nose. “What’s up?”
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I hate romance.... why I write the shit is beyond me so this very well end up as one. I have no idea who will end up with who or with what or what they could be buried under. Any Ideas? Tell me bout it! Oh and this may not be a good time to say this... but I’m suicidal so.... if it doesn’t get finished.... I probably did. Heh... I'm sorry my humor isn't the best ever, but yeah. It's fun.... Hey it's longer though... I was up all night thinking about crap to write... and reading a few fan fics.... and watching inuyasha..... and listening to music..... I don't recall what but there was a lot of screaming... hm.... so prolly Slipknot.... or The Used... or Jack Off Jill.... or Scarling.... I don't know.....