InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ senior year at shikon high ❯ enter inuyasha pt 1 ( Chapter 1 )

The numbers on the alarm clock flashed brightly against the perpeyual darkness of inuyasha's room., faintly illuminating the sleeping hanyou's face with a crimson glow. All was peaceful and quiet until the digital display shifted from 6:69 to 7:00am, and the loud, piercing sounds of the alarm going off, woke the boy from his peaceful slumber. Smash! The clock fell silent after being crushed into a million pieces by Inuyasha. “Stupid piece a shit.” He said groggily, as he sat up in bed and yawned. There was a knock on the door, and a woman with long black hair came in the room. She was wearing a long silken nightgown under her kimono style robe and a pair of soft fuzzy slippers. As she came in the room, she flipped the light on and said, “Inuyasha dear, time to wake up! It's your first day back at school and you wouldn't want to be late!” The boy merely nodded, and said while rubbing his eyes, “Yeah, yeah, I know, I'm goin, jeeze, ya still treat me like a kid.” Izayoi smiled at her son and said, “That's because you're my little boy! Now, get up and get dressed and I'll have breakfast done when you come downstairs, ok?” “Yes mommy!”, inuyasha said mockingly, he hated it when his mom treated him like he was 5. She left the room, still smiling as he got out of bed and went over to his closet. He grabbed some clothes, threw them on, then brushed his teeth in the bathroom, and went downstairs. When he got to the kitchen, his mom had already laid out his breakfast on the table, so he sat down, across from his father, and began wolfing it down. Inutasshio looked up from his paper and said, “morning inuyasha, ready for another year of school?” “Yeah,” he answered through mouthfuls of pancake, “it's my last year here, after that, I'll be done, and so will all my friends. Then, we'll all graduate together.” `that's if we graduate…' he thought. It wasn't that he and his friends were bad kids, well, ok so they weren't angels, but at Shikon No Tama high, you had to be bad to survive. He knew, being a senior and an expert at survival, but he wouldn't forget his fist year there, and how hard it had been to fit in. he had been sighned up to go there before he was born, and all because his father was the lord of western lands and a hella powerful demon that you didn't want to mess with, but all his father's power wouldn't stop the tormenting the other kids put him through for being a “half-breed”. It had always been a problem since he was in elementary, and all the kids would make fun of him or pull his ears. Junior high was no better, except for the fact that he could fight then, and all the kids were to afraid to say anything to his face, so they would whisper behind his back. He watched his mother sit down beside his father and noticed the empty chair on the other side of the table, growling as he did so because the thought of the person missing from it brought back even more unpleasant memories. As if school hadn't been hard enough back then, he had his asshole brother messing with him at home. He never did it in front of their dad because he was still afraid of him, but as soon as his back was turned, he would say something that would make inuyasha angry so he would start a fight which always resulted in sesshomaru kicking his ass. That was until he started his first year of shikon high, then his whole life changed. He finished his breakfast with a sigh, just as the doorbell rang.