InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Melting Pot ❯ Chicano ( Chapter 1 )

Melting Pot

Defiance

InuYasha Takahashi walked to the metal door of his locker and entered the code: 5610. His silver hair was a low ponytail and his amber eyes were dulled over in boredom. The dog ears atop his head were twitching every now and then, making sure one of his friends' didn't sneak up on him. Being a hanyou was bad enough, but being half Indian and Japanese was bad enough, but he had to live with Sesshomaru; his half brother. Everyone said that there was a Chicano coming to school; a Mexican gangster, whoever he was, he would have to meet with Sesshomaru's gang. InuYasha turned around only to see the school's prettiest girl walk by in red stiletto high heeled shoes wearing a pure white shirt with small straps and a small, clingy white skirt. Her coal hair was swooped gracefully in a tight, disciplined bun that rested on top of her head contentedly her grey eyes flicked to InuYasha, smiling at him; he was her crush after all. He nodded to her tightly and she giggled behind her hand as her girlfriends whispered how lucky she was that a 'bad boy' seemed friendly to her.

InuYasha turned as someone socked him gently in the shoulder; he knew it...Miroku. Smacking him over the head InuYasha turned to his best friend since childhood, he greeted him friendly, "Hentai baka shiseiji." Miroku returned the offending insult with a smile; his black hair looked like an absolute rat's nest that had been dunked repeatedly in oil.

"I know you love me Yasha. So, hear of that tough Chicano yet?" Miroku said, sarcasm dripping off the word tough. InuYasha shrugged before gathering the answer sheets he had gotten from Shippo, the genius of all of them.

"Nope, but I hope he doesn't piss me off like the last one." He said with a cruel smirk painted on his face. Miroku shuddered, knowing all too well what had happened to Sean...they never saw him again after messing around with Kikyo; who always cried to him about everything. Looking over InuYasha's shoulder, he saw orange hair, dancing eyes that were in constant mischief, and was wearing that stupid playboy smirk as three giggling, smutty girls crowded him. InuYasha followed Miroku's gaze and whistled to Shippo. The green eyes snapped to InuYasha and said his oh so sad good bye to the sluts.

"Shippo, heard the Chicano yet? He's supposed to be pretty handy with daggers," Miroku asked the still dazed and confused Shippo.

"What? Oh, the Chic? Nah, didn't hear nothing, but I think Sango might know, she was talking to the damn Chic, mayhap been coming on to him." Shippo said with a shrug. Miroku's eyes flashed with anger and he grabbed Shippo by the collar of his leather jacket.

"What? Did you say she was coming on to that damn Chicano?! Why the hell didn't you stop her, yell at her, or beat the shit outta that Chicano?" Miroku said, shaking Shippo violently with each word. InuYasha grabbed Miroku by the shoulder and tugged violently, hearing his shoulder pop loudly, he smirked as he fell to the floor dropping the fox youkai. "What the fuck Yash?!" Miroku shouted at the inu hanyou.

"I was just saving Shippo's ass, ya shiseiji ba-" InuYasha was interrupted by Sango, who was shouting with glee.

"I've got a new friend you yokis," Sango said, her breasts bouncing up and down in her tight black shirt. Miroku watched, but then remembered his fury.

"Yeah, with that Chicano I bet," the dark haired boy spat out, his violet orbs glittering angrily. "Are you two going out?" he asked, softly this time, his face looked downcast and filled with angst. Sango looked at all three of them, all of them looking at her anxiously and...burst out laughing.

"Whoa, Miroku, I ain't gay, or bi!" she shouted between her giggling fit.

"Whadda ya mean?" InuYasha asked suspiciously. Shippo turned to the giggling Sango, while Miroku cradled his arm and pulled sharply forward, then rotated to make sure it didn't turn out cockeyed.

"That Chicano is a girl." Sango said seriously, her magenta eyes narrowing at all of them. InuYasha scoffed, saying she was probably no good and would be a nuisance if she joined. Sango rolled her eyes at the agitated hanyou. "Well, I wanna introduce you guys my friend, Kagome." She said while mockingly bowing to reveal a black clad girl behind her.

The girl's skin was tanned like a Mexican, her eyes were unseen behind the black sunglass's, her blue-black hair was mostly hidden under a beret; strands were falling in to frame her face, she wore a white wife beater shirt underneath a black, clingy cotton sweater and leather pants that reached her ankles slightly covered the large, black boots. Her rosy lips curved upward into a smile showing off her white teeth as a delicate finger reached up to grasp the side of the sunglasses and pulled down, reveling a tan face sweet dimples on both sides and indigo eyes that were twinkling in mischief. "Quepasa ese?" she asked in a light, mellow voice that sounded like leaves rustling in an autumn.