InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Tangled Webs ❯ College Life Pt 1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: Inuyasha doesn't belong to me so stop rubbing it in my face.
I revised my plot and I had to make a few changes to the first chapter....next chapter will be out soon
Enjoy ^.^
^_^
This was not good. Her silky ebony hair was furiously pushed out of her stormy blue eyes as she looked around her side of the room. She had thrown almost everything that had once been inside her drawers onto the floor in a desperate, not to mention fruitless, search for a particular green duotang. It was a miracle she hadn't destroyed the whole room in the process. Oh yeah, this was definetly not good.
She grabbed a pillow from her bed, stuffed her face into it and screamed bloody murder. While she was doing this, unbeknownst to her, a girl the same age as her with dark brown hair and magenta eyes walked in, took one look at the other girl, and continued her way to her own desk.
Most people probably would have found the sight strange, but the brown-haired beauty was use to her friend's antics. She just had to wait until she stopped screaming and acting crazy.
Which she did....
Five minutes later.
Amazingly, her voice wasn't hoarse as she turned to her friend and said bewilderdly, "Sango, when did you come in?"
"A couple minutes ago. I didn't want to disturb your little....episode,"
"Oh...."
"Mind if I ask why your acting like a crazy woman, Kagome?"
"No,"
"Okay, why are you acting like a crazy woman, Kagome?"
"I can't find my history paper. It's due today and he said it's worth 40% of our grade,"
"Did you bother to check in your book bag?"
"Oh yeah!" she said as she started digging through her stuff, looking for her book bag. Sango simply shook her head and turned back to the book she had opened when Kagome had still been having her tantrum. When she finally emerged with her bag, she dug through it, and pulled out a thick forest green duotang that had to have at least seventy printed sheets of paper in it.
"That's your history paper? Looks more like a novel,"
"He said to make it detailed,"
"Well, I think you've accomplished that,"
"Aren't you going to class?"
"My first class was pushed back an hour. I'm leaving at ten, but I had to let coach keep me back in practice for an extra hour."
"That sucks,"
"Yeah, I don't really want to be running sprints past seven pm."
"Okay....well, I'd better get going. I'm already late as it is," the ebony haired girl said, putting on a heavy black jacket, slinging her bag over her shoulder and her hand already on the doorknob when her friend called her back.
"Um, Kagome?"
"Yeah?"
"You're going to class in that?"
Kagome looked down at what she was wearing: a pair of baby blue pyjama bottoms with clouds all over them and a white baby tee that had a bright green hemp leaf on it and the words "Sixth day of my seve day weekend" over it.
"Um....new style?"
"At least you'll be comfortable when you fall asleep in class,"
"Hey! I don't fall asleep THAT often,"
Sango looked at her skeptically for a moment, then said, "You'd better get going or else you'll be late,"
"Right. I'll see ya after class," were the last words Sango heard before the girl sped from the room.
^_^
Kagome stretched wearily as the students around her collected their things and filed down the stairs to leave the class. She quickly slid her books into the black bag and swung it over her shoulder before following them out of the auditorium-like classroom.
Once outside, her only thought was to get any kind of food substance into her stomach, even if that meant cafeteria food. However, she had to shove aside her appetizing thoughts when she heard her name called just as she had stepped out into the late spring sun. She turned to see a tall, handsome boy about her age running up to her. His black hair was pulled back in a small ponytail, though it still left bangs to frame his violet eyes. The most noticeable, and possibly most attractive, thing about him was his wide smirk. As soon as he reached her, he slipped his arm around the small of her back and gave her a deep, passionate kiss with perhaps a smidge to much tongue.
She placed her hands on his chest and quickly shoved him away, though he didn't go to far since his arm was still around her waist. "What the hell, Miroku!"
"I just wanted to say hello,"
"Well, people don't usually greet each other with their tongues." His eyebrow shot up and she started to stutter, "Well...yeah, they do but, they...Oh! You know what I mean!"
"Is something wrong Kagome?"
"I just don't like having someone stick their tongue down my throat in public,"
"How about in private?"
She shook him off, giving him a push so he stumbled back and quickly turned on her heel to resume her walk to the campus cafeteria. Miroku quickly caught up with her and fell into step beside her, though he made no move to put his arm around her again. "What's with you today?" he asked queitly.
"Sorry," she replied, "I'm just a little on edge about my paper,"
"Oh yeah, 40% of the mark...that's harsh." She stopped in her tracks, staring at him incredulously. He stopped and looked back at her. "What?"
"You were actually listening to me?"
"Of course, I listen to everything you say,"
She walked closer to him and said, "And here I thought you were staring at my boobs,"
He slipped an arm around her shoulders and said, "Well, that too,"
When they entered the cafeteria, Kagome went straight to the rather large line and Miroku joined his friends at a table placed in a corner. However, when Kagome retreived her food, she didn't join him, nor anyone else. She simply found an empty table and sat down, pulling out her cd player, a pad of paper and a pencil before flipping on the cd player and 'enjoying' her cafeteria spaghetti. As 'Out of Control' by Hoobastank blasted into her ears, she started writing into the new notepad.
She started tapping the pencil against the notepad to the beat of the music, her food lay forgotten for now, as she quietly sung a few lyrics of the song. "...feel like I'm spinning out of control/ Try to focus but everything's twisted/ And all alone I thought you would be there.......To let me know I'm not alone/ But in fact that's exactly what I was-"
"Wow, you should stop singing, your killing all living things in a ten mile radius of you," she heard on top of the music and looked up to see two golden orbs staring back it her, a hint of amusement behind them. She looked a bit lower and saw the smirk on his lips. She looked lower and saw that she could clearly see the definition of his muscles under his shirt. She stopped herself from looking any lower.
Lowering the headphones, she looked back into those golden orbs, the ones she had sometimes thought could see straight into her soul, and said, "Hey Inuyasha, what's up?" as he took a seat across from her.
"Well, here's a newsflash for ya. You can't sing for shit,"
"Your words make my heart go pitter pat," she drawled, closing the notepad and going back to her food.
"I try," he said, smirking as he bit into his apple, adjusting the baseball cap on his head.
"So....how are things going with that icicle you call a girlfriend?"
"How are things going with that pervert you call a boyfriend?"
Kagome looked up at him, a grin playing at her lips, "You do know he's one of your best friends, right?"
"That doesn't make him any less of a pervert,"
"I suppose....you know you didn't answer my question,"
"I know," he said, apparently more interested in the apple then in the conversation.
She gave it a few moments of silence then...."Inuyasha!"
"Alright, alright," he said, sounding annoyed, though the glint in his eyes told different. "It's going pretty good with Kikyou. We're going out tomorrow night,"
"Are you...." it was far from a question.
"Yeah, to that new club, Buraja no Kuroi,"
"Hmmm....well, I hope you enjoy yourself." She looked back down at her food, opened her notebook and once again started writing.
"Kagome, what's wrong?"
"Hmm? What makes you think there's something wrong?"
"Keh. We've known each other so long I know you better than you know yourself,"
"I seriously doubt that," she said, mumbling under her breath.
"Well, I don't. Now tell me what is wrong,"
"Oh, it's nothing, just that we were supposed to study tomorrow night. You know, for the philosophy exam,"
"Oh! I completely forgot,"
"I can tell,"
"Well...how about we study today,"
"How do you know I don't have plans?"
Inuyasha gave her a hard look that stated loudly and clearly 'You? Plans? Yeah, right!'
"Well, you don't have to assume. Alright, I'll see you tonight, sixish?"
"Yeah, that's fine," he said as he got up from the table. "See you then," he said, too nonchalantly for Kagome's tastes, before joining Miroku and the rest of his friends at the table.
Kagome sighed down at her chocolate pudding, thankful that, atleast this time, she hadn't blushed.
^_^
Sango walked down the hall towards the girls changeroom, her gym bag clutched in her hand. When she was about to turn a corner, she almost collided with a solid object. A solid object that smirked mischieviously down at her. "Hi, Miroku,"she said a bit tiredly.
"Well, hello Lady Sango. And how are you this fine morning?"
"I'm alright....what are you doing here?"
"Well, I *am* on the track team,"
"No, I mean, what are you doing here....so close to the girls changeroom.....? You know, actually I don't want to know,"
He picked up her hand and went into a ridiculously low bow, and said, "I swear my intentions were purely-,"
"Perverted? Yeah, I know," she said, ripping her hand out of his grasp. As soon as she did so, her cell phone rang and she quickly pulled it out of her bag. Turning her back to the boy, she said into it, "Hello? Oh hey hun....what? Uh huh....oh that's too bad....tomorrow? Yeah, I think I can make it.....Buraja no Kuroi? Alright, I'll be there, eight o'clock....Yeah, I'll meet you there," she closed it quickly and slid it back into her bag before turning back to Miroku....
Who had disappeared from sight.
Though it didn't take long for her to locate him because a few moments later, she heard a lout, high-pitched "HENTAI!!" come from the direction of the girls' changeroom.
Sango grudgingly walked in the direction of the scream to beat a certain hentai into a bloody pulp.
^_^
A/N: That is the name of my favourite club translated to Japanese. I will laugh so hard if anyone figures out what it means....I hope I translated it right.....
Stop throwing things at me! I said less than conventional pairings!
Well, That was the first chapter. Hope you liked it
A few notes: Yes, this will me a Inu/Kag, Mir/San, so don't flame me about that. You can flame me about other stuff, I don't particular care (cause I'll flame right back) but not about that.
Also, I know this first chapter was kind of short, but that's just because..well, it's the first chapter.
However, I will not continue this story if I don't get reviews. I have previously posted stories that only got one or two reviews so I took them off. If no one is gonna read it, there's not much point in continuing. Hence, you must review.
Now for the poll. I love the poll:
Who should Sango's boyfriend be?
a)Sesshoumaru
b)Kouga
c)Naraku (yeah, that's real likely)
d)Hojou
e)Other
Until next chapter (if there are enough reviews) the Salami Maker is gonna go take a nap and dream of Inuyasha's chained to my bed.
I revised my plot and I had to make a few changes to the first chapter....next chapter will be out soon
Enjoy ^.^
^_^
This was not good. Her silky ebony hair was furiously pushed out of her stormy blue eyes as she looked around her side of the room. She had thrown almost everything that had once been inside her drawers onto the floor in a desperate, not to mention fruitless, search for a particular green duotang. It was a miracle she hadn't destroyed the whole room in the process. Oh yeah, this was definetly not good.
She grabbed a pillow from her bed, stuffed her face into it and screamed bloody murder. While she was doing this, unbeknownst to her, a girl the same age as her with dark brown hair and magenta eyes walked in, took one look at the other girl, and continued her way to her own desk.
Most people probably would have found the sight strange, but the brown-haired beauty was use to her friend's antics. She just had to wait until she stopped screaming and acting crazy.
Which she did....
Five minutes later.
Amazingly, her voice wasn't hoarse as she turned to her friend and said bewilderdly, "Sango, when did you come in?"
"A couple minutes ago. I didn't want to disturb your little....episode,"
"Oh...."
"Mind if I ask why your acting like a crazy woman, Kagome?"
"No,"
"Okay, why are you acting like a crazy woman, Kagome?"
"I can't find my history paper. It's due today and he said it's worth 40% of our grade,"
"Did you bother to check in your book bag?"
"Oh yeah!" she said as she started digging through her stuff, looking for her book bag. Sango simply shook her head and turned back to the book she had opened when Kagome had still been having her tantrum. When she finally emerged with her bag, she dug through it, and pulled out a thick forest green duotang that had to have at least seventy printed sheets of paper in it.
"That's your history paper? Looks more like a novel,"
"He said to make it detailed,"
"Well, I think you've accomplished that,"
"Aren't you going to class?"
"My first class was pushed back an hour. I'm leaving at ten, but I had to let coach keep me back in practice for an extra hour."
"That sucks,"
"Yeah, I don't really want to be running sprints past seven pm."
"Okay....well, I'd better get going. I'm already late as it is," the ebony haired girl said, putting on a heavy black jacket, slinging her bag over her shoulder and her hand already on the doorknob when her friend called her back.
"Um, Kagome?"
"Yeah?"
"You're going to class in that?"
Kagome looked down at what she was wearing: a pair of baby blue pyjama bottoms with clouds all over them and a white baby tee that had a bright green hemp leaf on it and the words "Sixth day of my seve day weekend" over it.
"Um....new style?"
"At least you'll be comfortable when you fall asleep in class,"
"Hey! I don't fall asleep THAT often,"
Sango looked at her skeptically for a moment, then said, "You'd better get going or else you'll be late,"
"Right. I'll see ya after class," were the last words Sango heard before the girl sped from the room.
^_^
Kagome stretched wearily as the students around her collected their things and filed down the stairs to leave the class. She quickly slid her books into the black bag and swung it over her shoulder before following them out of the auditorium-like classroom.
Once outside, her only thought was to get any kind of food substance into her stomach, even if that meant cafeteria food. However, she had to shove aside her appetizing thoughts when she heard her name called just as she had stepped out into the late spring sun. She turned to see a tall, handsome boy about her age running up to her. His black hair was pulled back in a small ponytail, though it still left bangs to frame his violet eyes. The most noticeable, and possibly most attractive, thing about him was his wide smirk. As soon as he reached her, he slipped his arm around the small of her back and gave her a deep, passionate kiss with perhaps a smidge to much tongue.
She placed her hands on his chest and quickly shoved him away, though he didn't go to far since his arm was still around her waist. "What the hell, Miroku!"
"I just wanted to say hello,"
"Well, people don't usually greet each other with their tongues." His eyebrow shot up and she started to stutter, "Well...yeah, they do but, they...Oh! You know what I mean!"
"Is something wrong Kagome?"
"I just don't like having someone stick their tongue down my throat in public,"
"How about in private?"
She shook him off, giving him a push so he stumbled back and quickly turned on her heel to resume her walk to the campus cafeteria. Miroku quickly caught up with her and fell into step beside her, though he made no move to put his arm around her again. "What's with you today?" he asked queitly.
"Sorry," she replied, "I'm just a little on edge about my paper,"
"Oh yeah, 40% of the mark...that's harsh." She stopped in her tracks, staring at him incredulously. He stopped and looked back at her. "What?"
"You were actually listening to me?"
"Of course, I listen to everything you say,"
She walked closer to him and said, "And here I thought you were staring at my boobs,"
He slipped an arm around her shoulders and said, "Well, that too,"
When they entered the cafeteria, Kagome went straight to the rather large line and Miroku joined his friends at a table placed in a corner. However, when Kagome retreived her food, she didn't join him, nor anyone else. She simply found an empty table and sat down, pulling out her cd player, a pad of paper and a pencil before flipping on the cd player and 'enjoying' her cafeteria spaghetti. As 'Out of Control' by Hoobastank blasted into her ears, she started writing into the new notepad.
She started tapping the pencil against the notepad to the beat of the music, her food lay forgotten for now, as she quietly sung a few lyrics of the song. "...feel like I'm spinning out of control/ Try to focus but everything's twisted/ And all alone I thought you would be there.......To let me know I'm not alone/ But in fact that's exactly what I was-"
"Wow, you should stop singing, your killing all living things in a ten mile radius of you," she heard on top of the music and looked up to see two golden orbs staring back it her, a hint of amusement behind them. She looked a bit lower and saw the smirk on his lips. She looked lower and saw that she could clearly see the definition of his muscles under his shirt. She stopped herself from looking any lower.
Lowering the headphones, she looked back into those golden orbs, the ones she had sometimes thought could see straight into her soul, and said, "Hey Inuyasha, what's up?" as he took a seat across from her.
"Well, here's a newsflash for ya. You can't sing for shit,"
"Your words make my heart go pitter pat," she drawled, closing the notepad and going back to her food.
"I try," he said, smirking as he bit into his apple, adjusting the baseball cap on his head.
"So....how are things going with that icicle you call a girlfriend?"
"How are things going with that pervert you call a boyfriend?"
Kagome looked up at him, a grin playing at her lips, "You do know he's one of your best friends, right?"
"That doesn't make him any less of a pervert,"
"I suppose....you know you didn't answer my question,"
"I know," he said, apparently more interested in the apple then in the conversation.
She gave it a few moments of silence then...."Inuyasha!"
"Alright, alright," he said, sounding annoyed, though the glint in his eyes told different. "It's going pretty good with Kikyou. We're going out tomorrow night,"
"Are you...." it was far from a question.
"Yeah, to that new club, Buraja no Kuroi,"
"Hmmm....well, I hope you enjoy yourself." She looked back down at her food, opened her notebook and once again started writing.
"Kagome, what's wrong?"
"Hmm? What makes you think there's something wrong?"
"Keh. We've known each other so long I know you better than you know yourself,"
"I seriously doubt that," she said, mumbling under her breath.
"Well, I don't. Now tell me what is wrong,"
"Oh, it's nothing, just that we were supposed to study tomorrow night. You know, for the philosophy exam,"
"Oh! I completely forgot,"
"I can tell,"
"Well...how about we study today,"
"How do you know I don't have plans?"
Inuyasha gave her a hard look that stated loudly and clearly 'You? Plans? Yeah, right!'
"Well, you don't have to assume. Alright, I'll see you tonight, sixish?"
"Yeah, that's fine," he said as he got up from the table. "See you then," he said, too nonchalantly for Kagome's tastes, before joining Miroku and the rest of his friends at the table.
Kagome sighed down at her chocolate pudding, thankful that, atleast this time, she hadn't blushed.
^_^
Sango walked down the hall towards the girls changeroom, her gym bag clutched in her hand. When she was about to turn a corner, she almost collided with a solid object. A solid object that smirked mischieviously down at her. "Hi, Miroku,"she said a bit tiredly.
"Well, hello Lady Sango. And how are you this fine morning?"
"I'm alright....what are you doing here?"
"Well, I *am* on the track team,"
"No, I mean, what are you doing here....so close to the girls changeroom.....? You know, actually I don't want to know,"
He picked up her hand and went into a ridiculously low bow, and said, "I swear my intentions were purely-,"
"Perverted? Yeah, I know," she said, ripping her hand out of his grasp. As soon as she did so, her cell phone rang and she quickly pulled it out of her bag. Turning her back to the boy, she said into it, "Hello? Oh hey hun....what? Uh huh....oh that's too bad....tomorrow? Yeah, I think I can make it.....Buraja no Kuroi? Alright, I'll be there, eight o'clock....Yeah, I'll meet you there," she closed it quickly and slid it back into her bag before turning back to Miroku....
Who had disappeared from sight.
Though it didn't take long for her to locate him because a few moments later, she heard a lout, high-pitched "HENTAI!!" come from the direction of the girls' changeroom.
Sango grudgingly walked in the direction of the scream to beat a certain hentai into a bloody pulp.
^_^
A/N: That is the name of my favourite club translated to Japanese. I will laugh so hard if anyone figures out what it means....I hope I translated it right.....
Stop throwing things at me! I said less than conventional pairings!
Well, That was the first chapter. Hope you liked it
A few notes: Yes, this will me a Inu/Kag, Mir/San, so don't flame me about that. You can flame me about other stuff, I don't particular care (cause I'll flame right back) but not about that.
Also, I know this first chapter was kind of short, but that's just because..well, it's the first chapter.
However, I will not continue this story if I don't get reviews. I have previously posted stories that only got one or two reviews so I took them off. If no one is gonna read it, there's not much point in continuing. Hence, you must review.
Now for the poll. I love the poll:
Who should Sango's boyfriend be?
a)Sesshoumaru
b)Kouga
c)Naraku (yeah, that's real likely)
d)Hojou
e)Other
Until next chapter (if there are enough reviews) the Salami Maker is gonna go take a nap and dream of Inuyasha's chained to my bed.