InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Girl Next Door ❯ Kagome ( Chapter 2 )

 

The sun peeked through the window of Inuyasha's room. Feeling annoyed he pulled the covers over his head. His ears picked up footsteps coming closer and closer to his door. Deciding to ignore it he turned over and pulled the covers even farther over his head. The door opened and in came his mother. She had no water in her hands, no bull horn, not anything that would wake him up immediately. Her hands were empty.

 

Reaching over to his cover, she pulled them off. Inuyasha's body tensed up immediately. He was exposed to the world. He laid there with his shorts and T-shirt. Looking up with a frown he glared at his mother.

 

“You're so cruel…” he mumbled to her. She laughed it off. Grabbing him by the shoulder she shoved him into the bathroom.

 

“Hurry up sweetie,” she called out to him, “Miroku's coming in five.”

He grumbled some more. `How is Miroku ready so quickly?' he thought to himself. While brushing his teeth, it clicked in his head. He quickly spit out the toothpaste foam, and washed him mouth. Running out the door, he realized that he only had his boxers on. Running back in he quickly put on his clothes.

 

Grabbing his bag, he ran downstairs two seconds late. There he was…flirting with his mother. Walking over with fumes coming out of his ears, he walked over and punched Miroku `lightly' on the head. He was down in seconds.

 

“Damn it fool, I told you not to do that!” Inuyasha said scolding the dizzy Miroku. Laughing, Miroku got up and sighed.

 

“I can't help it…she's too beautiful.” Miroku replied smiling. This of course caused Ms. Takashi to blush. Inuyasha of course just go angrier.

 

“Miroku….” spoke Inuyasha through gritted teeth. Miroku turned over to Ms. Takashi and bowed saying,

 

“Please attend my funeral.” And with that he ran out, knowing Inuyasha would reach him somehow.

 

 

~Later that Day~

 

 

The first day of school…what a complete bore. Inuyasha sank farther and farther down his seat, soon his knees where touching the ground and his nose was touching the desk. A random girl behind him started to giggle. Feeling a little sheepish, he got back up and sat down on his seat.

 

The teacher had stepped out for a minute; the principal was talking to him. Inuyasha knew it couldn't have been his fault, because he hadn't done anything yet. A small buzzing sound was picked up with his hanyou ears. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out his cell phone. Miroku had sent him a text. It was probably something about what was happening outside the classroom door. Miroku's class was on the opposite side of his class.

 

`Yo who's the girl?'

 

Inuyasha looked down at his phone confused. Girl? What girl? As if someone had known what he was thinking, the door opened immediately. His teacher had come in, but not alone. A new figure followed him in; a curvy one at that. The class turned quiet as everyone looked at the newcomer. Her silky hair trailed just above her mid-section. Her face was calm, but in her eyes you could tell that she was nervous.

 

The teacher turned to the girl and told her to go and take the empty seat on the far left hand side of the room. She walked quietly, praying to God that she wouldn't do anything embarrassing in front of everyone on the very first day. Thankfully, her prayer was granted and she got to the seat and sat down without any problems.

 

Within the next forty minutes class went on as usual. Many people whispered to each other about their plans for the weekend, while other tried so hard to stay awake. The girl in the far left corner seemed so confused.

 

Inuyasha from time to time would glance at her. His head was filled with curiosity. Where was she from? Why did her parents decide to move on her senior year? What was her name? All these questions ran through his head. While he was thinking about all these things, he had forgotten that he was looking in her direction. The next thing he knew, his teacher came forward with a gavel in his hand and smacked it on his desk. Inuyasha jumped up with surprise.

 

“Holy….” He began. The teacher looked at him with a stern look on his face.

 

“Mister Takashi,” was all that he had to say. Inuyasha's face turned slightly red. The first day of school and he had already gotten on the bad side of one of his teachers. The bell rang. His teacher gave him one last look and then let him go. By the time he got outside he noticed that girl was gone.

 

“Damn…” he replied. His head turned as he looked for the girl, but he could not find her in the massive amount of people that were there. Miroku soon joined him and they began walking to their next class.

 

 

……

 

 

The bell rang, announcing the best period of the day.

 

LUNCH

 

Walking into the lunch room, the room was filled with noisy sophomores, freshmen and the soon-to-be-not-there-yet-seniors, a.k.a the juniors. Inuyasha frowned as he saw the whole line of people waiting for lunch. He grabbed his tray and ran past everyone on line, as he was just about to reach the cash register a hand came and blocked him, almost causing him to fall. Thankfully he was able to keep his balance.

 

Looking up he saw that it was none other than the re-tart himself, Kouga. Smirking Inuyasha lightly punched him on the shoulder.

 

“What up fool? I haven't seen you since last year,” said Inuyasha, “ How was summer school?” Kouga laughed.

 

“Are you kidding? It was a piece of cake. Though you know, my mom was pissed…third year of summer school. A complete waste of my time.” He said, with his shoulders slumping a bit. Miroku joined in their conversation.

 

“Well, maybe you should actually pay attention?” he suggested. Kouga looked at him like he was crazy.

 

“Yea, this is coming from the biggest pervert in the school. Who can't pay attention to anything other than girls in his life. “ remarked Kouga.

 

“Ouch, that hurt…” replied Miroku with `that's so true' smile on his face. As they said their good-byes, Inuyasha decided go and sit outside, while Miroku and Kouga went to get something.

 

Walking outside, he noticed that the Sakura petals were falling from the trees. It was a beautiful view for anyone other than Inuyasha. He got annoyed when these things happened. They would always fall on his food and his hair. Then whenever he would go back inside, his silver hair would be covered with sakura petals. Then the girls would try and take them off. Some of them were so weird. Like this girl named Yura. She was obsessing over his hair ever since she moved here. He had a strong feeling that she would become a hair “stylist” when she graduated.

 

By the time he reached his `spot' he noticed that someone else had occupied. It was that girl from before.

 

“Hey! You're in my spot!” barked Inuyasha. The girl looked up with surprise.

 

“Oh I'm sorry, I didn't know,” she said, trying to get all her things up. Inuyasha chuckled a little.

 

“Nah, its okay. I was just messing with you,” he replied. “Its nice to have someone else for company.”

 

The girl smiled nervously and then nodded. She scooted over to the side and continued to eat. Her other hand seemed to be occupied doing something else. Inuyasha continued to look at her. He had never seen anyone so…so…

 

Once again, Inuyasha was caught staring at her. She grew a bit uneasy.

 

“Um…what are you doing?” she asked him sheepishly. Getting out of the trance he looked at her apologetically.

 

“Sorry spaced out a bit. By the way I'm Inuyasha” He said stretching out his hand. She smiled and shook his.

 

“I'm Kagome.” She replied smiling.