InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Trama Truman High ❯ Intro ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A/N: ok here it is. before i start this story im gonna give you a run-down about the school. traman high is an actual school, which i go to. but there are goin to be many diffs. about this school and mine, for the fact it will be in a total diff state tahn the origonal school. plus its gonna be better, EX: more school festivies, and ect. and alot of us students do call our school trama truman due to all of the bad oublistiy we get... well enough of my blabing, on to the story....

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*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*


"Mmm... Just five more minutes..." Moaned a teenage girl. As the continuous beeping of the alarm clock went on, she got frustrated. "Grr!" she growled, blindly searching for the evil contraption the tried to tear her away from her dream.


As her fingers came into contact with the noisy machine, it was flung across the room. Good bye alarm clock.


The girl sighed to herself. `Wasn't that great of a dream anyways...'


Another teen girl enters the room. "Tisk, tisk, tisk. Ayamia, what has mom told you about throwing things in the house?" asked the new girl.


"SHut the fuck up, Kagome." The one called Ayamia mummbled into her pillow.


*Gasp* "I'm hurt, Ayamia, hurt. Thats not how you speak to your favorite sister, now is it?" Kagome asked with a hurt expression on her face.


Silence. Kagome figured that her sister had fallen back to sleep. She had an evil grin on her face as she took a huge cup from behind her back (And when i say huge, its huge! Its practiclly the size of a bucket!!). Kagome quietly tip toed over to Ayamia's bed and dumped the monsterous cup of ice cold water onto the sleeping girl. Ayamia shreaked at the sudden impact.


"What the hell! Kagome! Your gonna die!!"


Kagome eeped and made a mad dash into her room. "Mom told me to make sure you woke up!"


"I don't care who told you what, I'm still gonna kill you!" Ayamia yelled, pounding on Kagome's bedroom door.


"Go get a shower so we can get to school on time!"


Kagome sighed when her older sister took her advice. Sure Ayamia was older, by like five minutes. They were twins, but looked nothing alike. Kagome walked over to her closet and dresser to pick out clothes for the day.


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Ayamia turned off the flauset and towled dry. She put her clothes on and strated to apply her make-up. After she finished her make-up, Ayamia brushed her partly wet hair dry. When she was finished, Ayamia wiped the fog off of a full length mirror to study her work.


Ayamia was a tall, athleticly built girl. She had long black hair that reached to her lower back, with bangs that at the center of her fore head, two long strips of hair were dyed purple. And she had beautiful baby blue eyes.


Today she wore a red and black plad skirt with black writing all over, black fish net stockings, and black boots that reach to mid-calf with lost of buckles. Ayania wore a tight black belly shirt that said "Bring the chains and whips, I like it kinky" in red. Her make-up consited of pale cover up, heavy black eyeliner, and purple eye shadow.


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Kagome finished her shower and was now putting on her make-up. She was a semi-tall, thin girl of eighteen. like her sister, she had long black hair, though it came down to her upper bacl and had unruly bangs. Kagome had choclaty brown eyes.


"There. Finished!" she exclaimed to herself.


Kagome sported black baggy hip-hugger jeans with a studded belt and a balck short sleeved shirt that said: "A sk8er boi broke my heart, so I broke his stupid board" in blue with a blue long sleeved fish net shirt underneith. Kagome wore her favorite paor of shoes, her dark grey and blue "Adios". For her make-up, like Ayamia, consited of pale cover up, elctric blue eyeliner and the same blue in macara.


"Ayamia," Kagome asked walking into her sisters room, "did you see my collar?"


"Yeah, you left it in here last night." Ayamia tossed Kagome the collar, who put it on happily. On the collar had a bone shapped dog tag that said "Sango's bitch", which was red.


"K'mon, we still have to pick up Sango."


"I know." Ayamia replyed while she loosely braided her hair. "Did you call her to make sure that she is awake?"


"Nope, she called me this mornig." Kagome gasped and put her hand up to her mouth. "Oops..."


"She called you this mornig huh?" Ayamia replyed. "So she was the one who told you to dump the water on me, isn't it?"


"Yeah..." Kagome replyed. The two girls walked into the kitchen to find their mother sitting at the table. "Morning mom."


"Good morning girls." their mother replyed cheerfuly.


"Morning." Ayamia mumbled as she finished screwing on the ball to her eyebrow peircing. "Kagome, is Miroku at Sango's?"


"Mi un o." Kagome replied with her mouth full of bagel. Her mother shot her a 'don't talk with your mouth full' look. "I dunno." she repeasted after swallowing the bagel.


"I'm driving, lets go." Ayamia said while she went into the other room to grab their bookbags. Ayamia handed Kagome the red bag and she slung the deep purple one over her shoulder. The two girls had matching purse like bookbags to go for the twin look. (But they don't even look alike, cept for a few minor details.)


As the two girls were leaving the house, Kagome's cell phone rang. "Yeah Sango?.... uh huh... ok see you later... bye." Kagome hung up and turned to Ayamia. "Sango is getting a ride with her dearest today."


"Ok." Ayamia replied trying not to giggle.


She unlocked the pasenger door, then walked over to the drivers side and got in. Ayamia drove A purple viper. When she first got it, the car was origonally red but insisted to have it painted to her favorite color. Ayamia hoped into the drivers seat and flipped through her c-ds. When she finally picked one, she popped it on. Seconds later Hawthorne Heights's "Life on standby" blasted in the car.


The girls made perfect time on the road and arrived to the school's parking lot early. As she pulled into the parking lot, Kagome pointed to where Sango was standing with her hands on her hips. By the looks of it she was yelling at Miroku again for something stupid he did. Seeing that he was layin in an empty parking space, the twins knew why.


"Don't you just love Miroku? He always saves us a parking spot." Kagome giggled.


"Oh yeah, like a head ache. One of these days someone is gonna run his sorry ass over." She replied before honking the car horn.


"Ah, good mornig ladys!" Miroku said cheerfully. He stood up and hoped up on the trunk of his car.


"Yeah, yeah, whatever miroku." Ayamia replied, laughing at his energenic state.


"Looks like someone got lucky at you lil sleep over." Kagome winked at Sango, "Way to go Sango!"


Sango turned cherry red. "I did not do ANY thing with that pervert!" she yekked.


"True, my love, but this pervert is your loving boyfriend." Miroku grabbed her back side and gave it a sharp squeeze, which caused her to squeak in surprise.


Sango was a semi-tall, athleticly built girl of seventeen. She had dark long brown hair tthat reached mid back, and chocolaty brown eyes. Today she wore a pair of balck capris that had chain dangling off of her belt, a red shirt that had a gothic type a faerie on it, and a pair of dark blue Converse. Sango didn't have to wear cover up to look pale like the other two girls, because she had naturally pale creamy skin. The make-up that she did wear consited of black eye liner and a marron colored eye shadow.


Miroku grined at the responce from his action. Miroku was at a decent height for his age of eighteen. He had long black hair (for a boy that is) tied into a tiny pony tail at the nape of his neck. The man also had vivid violet eyes and lightly tanned skin. Today Miroku wore loosely fit black jeans with a studded belt, and a tigh purple Element shirt, which showed off he well toned abs. On his right wrist, He wore a blue beaded braclet, that was wrapped around his arm a few times due to length, that he got from Sango on thier one year annaversiry.


"Miroku, how many fucken times do I have to tell you not to do that?"


"I'm sorry, but I can't help it baby." He replied while kissing the juncture of her neck and shoulder.


Sango just rolled her eyes and waled up to the school with a slight blush on her face. The twins giggled as they and Miroku rushed to catch up to Sango.


"Wait up Sango, my love!"


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The four teens went to their locers and were standing around in the hall waiting for homeroom to start. Out of the corner of her eye, Kagome saw Kikyo and Kaugra. Kagome and Ayamia were Kikyo's cousins. And, oh how they hated the bitch. She was what most guys would say was the perfect girlfriend, that is if it ever existed. Kikyo was the captian of the varsity cheerleading squad, and the star runner on the track team. But thats not why the twins hated her so much. Last year, when they were all in eleventh grade, Kikyou and her sadow, also known as Kaugra, got the three girls kicked off the track team. And it was for something Kikyo did. But the hate ran deeper than that.


Ayamia noticed the angry look on Kagome's face and saw why.


`Ach, the family's whore... of course....'


Ayamia saw that Kikyo was talking to two silver heaired boys. She couldn't help but feel sorry for them....



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A/N: ok this is the first chapter of Trama Truman High. I cut the first chapter in half, due to the fac that this was the longest chapter i have ever writen, so i still have 5 pages, and will be merged into where the next chapter begins. check in tomorrow for the next chapter! R/R


~Rav3n~

P.S.~ oh yeah, almost forgot, they are normal kids, no hanyous, youkai, wind tunnel or anything.