InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ritenour High ❯ One ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Disclaimer- I do NOT own anything from Inuyasha. Got it? Good.
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We all know how High School gets the best of us, right? Well, here's the story of my High School life, Inuyasha style.
One
School, Third Hour
I stumbled onto the third floor of Ritenour High School, my math class was only two more halls down, damn it. I shook my head and continued to walk towards the dreaded class that I currently had a C- in.
I put my Pokemon backpack onto my desk when I got in and sat by myself, though there was a desk in front of mine, it was empty and would be empty `till the end of the school year. Well, that's what I believed. My teacher, Mrs. Holland, walked into the classroom and slammed her hand down on her desk. The class jumped (except for me, I was use to it by now).
“Students, and idiots, we have a new student today, his name is...” She looked at the piece of paper in front of her, trying to pronounce the student's name in her head before speaking it.
“It's Tashio Sesshomaru.” The new student walked in. His hair was silver, natural I believe, and he was TALL. You see, I'm only 5 ft. even, so he was about an entire foot taller than me, which said a lot. Naw, it didn't say a thing, I was just short. Now back to the boy's description. Oh, he wore a pair of baggy brown cargo jeans and a nice fitting (tight looking) blood red t-shirt with a silver inu youkai on the front of it.
The girls in the class (yes, including me) stared at him, but I didn't start drooling like they did. Mrs. Holland nodded, “You can sit in front of Heather.” I raised my hand and greeted Sesshomaru, “Ohayo Sesshomaru-sama!” Sesshomaru bowed to me and I got up from my seat, bowing to him. “Konichiwa Heather-san.”
The entire class and teacher stared in disbelief.
Sesshomaru and I sat down and Mrs. Holland began teaching, and of course, I had some problems on my work and Sesshomaru helped me, he completely understood English! Soon the class ended, it was the second to last class of the day, and Sesshomaru had the same forth hour I had, lucky ne?
So we went to health class and we ended up getting a project assigned to us, I and Sesshomaru got stuck together, not that either of us was complaining, we both liked each other's company much more than others. The teacher went on talking about the project, oh crud; it was one of those parenting assignments! Sesshomaru and I looked at each other weirdly, needless-to-say, it just made our lives much more humorous and amusing to our family.
Sesshomaru's House
After school Sesshomaru had decided that since my family was still out, we'd go to his house to figure this entire thing out. So here I am, standing right in front of this huge, big, and enormous house/mansion. And I thought my family had a big house.
I walked up behind him and entered the house after he did. The house had a big couch, some love seats, some lazy boy chairs, and a very pretty coffee table. My mom barely made enough to by the lazy boy chair! A man with silver hair, like Sesshomaru, and had his hair in a ponytail. He happened to be wearing nice black slacks and a white dress shirt. I'm betting he was a big guy in the business world.
He bowed to me and I bowed to him in return. His voice spoke with command and no back-talk in it, “I am Inutashio, Sesshomaru and Inuyasha's father.” I blinked, who was Inuyasha?
Sesshomaru shook his head and grabbed my wrist, “Father, we're working on some school work so don't have the brat come near my room.” He then pulled me up the stairs, oh-my, I wonder what else would happen.
Some Hours Later
We had successfully created a plan for our money management and for our home life. I worked as an author and he was CEO of his dad's company. We had three kids, two boys and one girl. We both blushed when it came to this, since we both knew how to make those kids. Our teacher had sent us home with this stuff and is making us stay with each other for an entire weekend, which will be pretty embarrassing, considering what my family was like.
About 5 pm we came out of his room and heard yelling and playful screaming coming from a room down the hall. My ears twitched (yes, they twitched) and I thought my ears had deceived me, for I heard my sister's voice. “Whose room is that?” I asked Sesshomaru, my face looking up at his. He sighed and leaned against the wall.
“It's my half-brother's room, Inuyasha.” I walked over to the room and knocked on the door. “Apryl, if you're in here I'm gonna kick your arse!” The door opened and my sister stood before me. Her blonde hair contrasted with my light brown color and her sky blue eyes were brighter than my dark green hazel ones.
She wore a dark purple t-shirt with an orange/red sunset on the back and some nice looking jeans. Her feet were bare, the way she liked them. I shook my shortly cut hair at her attire. She acted like a horny teenager most of the time. A boy her age came up behind her; he had silver doggy ears atop his head, silver joined his ears and golden eyes, no, those were Sesshomaru's eye color, Inuyasha's were more amber than anything. Inuyasha's clothes were baggy red pants and a red kimono-looking top.
Apryl flicked my forehead and laughed, “Like you could do anything Heather.” I scowled at her. She could beat me up too. Not a pretty thought.
Inuyasha `feh'ed and smirked at his brother, “So Sess, I see you've picked up another girl, what is she gonna do this time, give you skull?” My sister laughed with the younger boy. I tightened my fists and got ready to hit my sister but Inuyasha got in the way so I gave him a big sucker-punch.
“Damn wench!!” Inuyasha yelled at me, I grinned and crouched down, ready to kick or hit Inuyasha again but Sesshomaru touched my shoulder, “She is under my protection half-breed, do not harm her or I won't hesitate to whip you again.” And with that, Sesshomaru pulled me from my crouching position and down the stairs where I met Rin and Shippo, their adoptive siblings. Rin was a sweet 9-year-old girl with dark brown hair, a missing front tooth, and a smile that was just as contagious as a cold was. Shippo was a young fox youkai, red/orange colored hair, and had a lot of jokes and tricks up his sleeves that my brother would become fast friends, and they were both 12-years-old.
Sesshomaru's face became cold and emotionless whenever his father or step-mother was around, but he'd lighten up when either Rin or I would talk to him. It made me feel special.
Hey, maybe this project wouldn't be such a drag after all.