InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Spirit Median ❯ third period ( Chapter 2 )

I got to class and sat at my desk. The slickness of my thighs making me feel self-conscious and more than a little horny. Mr. Jaken began to teach. For as long as I could remember he didn't like me. I don't know why. Well maybe I do. I have always showed him respect. Well maybe not always.

 

There was a goofy smile on my face. Maybe it was from my recent satisfaction but I was happy. Mr. Jaken must have thought I was day dreaming because he called on me. “Miss Higurashi can you tell me the exact date America bombed Hiroshima,” he asked in his oh so imperial tone. “huh,” I was lost and wasn't afraid to show it. It wasn't as if I didn't know the answer it was just that I didn't know when we began to talk about WWII. “I thought so,” I just couldn't let well enough alone .And his tone of voice was really starting to annoy me. “That would be a first,” a smirk crossing my features. I really have to stop Inuyasha's bad habits from rubbing off on me. “Excuse me,” replied Mr. Jaken his face heating up in a blush. Oh shit, oh shit WORD VOMIT. “It was the first time you ever had a thought and if this phenomenon happens again ….” I paused to let what I said sink in besides I was tired of the condescending midget anyway, “let it go.”

 

The poor idiot was sputtering. When he finally got his shit together I was packing up my books, “yeah yeah off to the principal's office.” don't you just love cutting people off from their self righteous tirades. I moved toward the door with Jaken's humiliation complete I was on top of the world. It's not as if I didn't want to be nice it's just that this teacher knew how to push my jackass button. And soon without my knowing so I start to speak smack. Call it word vomit if you will.

 

The class was in an uproar because of me and my big mouth. Mr. Jaken in his embarrassment all his sense of decorum vanished and he was shouting at his class to shut up.

 

“And for the record Hiroshima got bombed on August 6 1945,” I said with a wink. (Enjoyed the history lesson). With that I left. I could just picture his toad like mouth agape in shock.

 

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“You know you didn't have to do that,” came a low gravelly voice from beside me. I gasp despite myself its not that he surprised me or anything. It is just that as soon as I hear his voice I could feel his tongue on me, his warm breathe on my thighs and the heat of his palm on my hips. This is getting out of control. When will I ever get used to his effect on me.

 

“I don't know why but that teacher just rubs me the wrong way,” I said pouting at him. He likes it when I pout. I mean he really likes it when I pout but for some reason he didn't kiss me this time. “Are we going to the principal's office?” he asks. Oh that explains it. Inuyasha has never liked our dear old principal. He won't tell me why. Unlike Inuyasha my reason for hating Ms. is plain and simple. She's dead or was dead this is all giving me a headache but let the records show that I hate her and that I have a good reason to. Without realizing it I was standing before a door with big bold letters stating P-R-I-N-C-I-P-A-L on it. I opened the door tensing for a full on battle.

 

“Miss Higurashi, I had a feeling I would be seeing you this morning.” said her royal imperial bitchiness. I could hear Inuyasha low growl. “Good morning Miss Miko.” I hope you choke and die on your own blood. Apart from the fact that she's dead something bugs me about her I think it's her attitude. Which is like she knows something I don't know and it's important.

 

Since Miss Miko arrived at our school more soul than usual have appeared. What's weird is that the souls are that of young girls. I have come to the conclusion that Miss Miko uses them to retain her youth. “Have you been harassing Mr. Jaken again.” No dumbass he was getting on my nerves. “It depends on whose point of view your looking from.” I said. What is wrong with this bitch?

 

“Miss Miko there is a fight in the cafeteria,” came the timid voice of the secretary. Kagura Wind that's her full name. She's been working here the 3 yrs. I've been here. Even though you may not see it I think she's possessed. “Miss Higurashi would you mind staying here until I get back.” Then she disappeared though the door.oh I hate it when people ask stupid questions. Of course I fucking mind. I was acting like a child stomping my foot and pouting. Inuyasha's deep baritone bounced off the walls and settled on my hammering heart. He came and folded me in his arms.

 

“You should see your self, you're so cute,” he said chuckling. I place my right cheek against his shoulder staring over at the bookshelves.

 

A book caught my eye. It was black with bright orange words. I stepped out of Yash's arms and took the book up. The title was PRESERVING THE DEAD. Why would Miss Miko finally slip up like this? I have been suspicious of her for as long as I can remember but this is the first trace of the spirit world I have found her interested in. I flipped through the pages to the very last chapter. The very last chapter was titled MARKED BURIAL. I could feel myself pale as I read further.

 

“Kagome are you ok?”Yash asks me. Such a simple question yet still I had no answer for it. “Do you know what this means?” I asked the question pushing the book into his face.

 

I was so excited my fingers were shaking. He gripped my wrist to hold them steady. He slowly read the passage. He then read it again as if he couldn't believe what he read.

 

“I could be real again,”he whispered.

 

 

 

 

 

CLIFFY (^-^) oh yeah I do not own inuyashaor any other characters from the anime.