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The Impossible Mission	By : Vavalicious Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 1931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-yasha or the characters performing in this fanfiction, I also make no profit of this. All rights belong to the brilliant and wonderful Rumiko Takahashi :D

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I do not own Inu-yasha or the characters performing in this fanfiction. All rights belong to the brilliant and wonderful Rumiko Takahashi

Chapter 6: Detention

-Second bell-

Everyone stopped immediately. Inuyasha dropped Sango who for now disregarded the deed done by Miroku. All of them scrambled to their lockers, and ran for their last class, history. Unfortunately, the door was closed. Kagome was the one to knock. The door opened.

"You all are late," the female teacher stated. "Get in." They all entered, and started toward their seats. "Wait," the teacher spoke. "Who are you two?" she asked referring to the two boys.

"Uh, we're the two new transferred students," Miroku responded nervously.

"Let me see your schedules." The two students handed them to her, and she looked over them. "Proves to show you're telling the truth, but it doesn't excuse the fact you four are late. You all have detention after school today," the teacher announced. "Sit down." The four of them groaned. "Okay students; open your textbooks to page 27." The class quickly followed her orders.

"I do not like this teacher, is she always like this?" Inuyasha whispered over to Kagome.

"All the time." She nodded. Kagome just realized Inuyasha was sitting next to her again. "I'll just let it go."

Miroku on the other hand was sitting in the back, diagonally from Sango, and simply gazedat her. Sango showed him a fist then he turned his head away quickly. The teacher continued reading the page, about World War 2.

Inuyasha had his book up hiding his face. "God, this is boring. I can't take anymore of this shit," he thought. Inuyasha's mind trailed off, and thought about what happened in the cafeteria. "Kikyo. I hope this doesn't disrupt me from the mission." Then he looked over at Kagome again who was trying to pay attention, but you could tell she wanted to sleep through this shitty class, who wouldn't? He sighed, and turned away.

"The boy with the blue cap which you shouldn't be wearing. I'll let that slide for now," The teacher called.

Inuyasha was elbowed by Kagome. "What?" he whispered in annoyance.

Kagome pointed to the front. "She means you."

He raised his head from behind the book. "Yeah?"

"Since you're so interested in the book, you read the next paragraph," the history teacher requested.

The agent sighed heavily. "Okay, where are we?"

"You should know, since you're so hooked into the book," she replied sarcastically.

"Is this teacher on to me?" he thought.

"Paragraph 3 on page 28," Kagome whispered, not looking at him.

"Thanks." And he quickly flipped onto the page looking for the correct paragraph. He cleared his throat, and began. He read the paragraph groggily, but well.

"Okay. Stop there," the teacher interrupted. "At least you can read."

"What do you mean by that?" Inuyasha frowned.

"Are you talking back to your teacher?" she posed loudly, raising an eyebrow.

The hanyou snorted. "No, ma'am." And he hid his head back behind the book so he couldn`t see her anymore. He was worried he would just blow up.

"That's what I thought," the teacher remarked. "What's your name young man?" she asked.

Inuyasha re-lifted his head for a moment with a pout, and said, "It's Inuyasha Hitome." Then hid himself again.

"Inu...yasha...good. And how 'bout you over there?" she replied looking over to Miroku.

"Uh...Miroku Kurama," he answered.

"Inu-washa; that will be a good name to call," she repeated.

"It's InuYAsha, not WAsha," he corrected. "Okay, InuYAsha, what do you plan on learning in this history class?" the teacher mused.

Inuyasha laid the book down, and faced the teacher like she was crazy. "Okay, what? Whatever you're going to teach. What kind of question is that?"

The teacher smirked. "Okay, I hope you'll enjoy this class." Then she went back to teaching.

"Ookay..." he responded completely confused. Kagome giggled. "What are you laughing at?" he grumbled.

"I think she likes you," she giggled more.

"Keh, who is she?"

"Miss Ikeda."

"Alright class, for homework, do pages 29 to 32," the teacher listed. The class moaned. "Come on guys, I finally went lenient, and this is what I get?" Miss Ikeda sighed. "15 minutes. Okay, you have the rest of the class to yourselves."

Most of the students were set in groups talking with one another as other students were finishing up the pages they were assigned. Kagome, Sango, Miroku and Inuyasha were actually all sitting together in a group talking. Sango, who loves history like no other, was working on her questions. "You guys are silly; if you work on it now you won't have any homework on this."

"You're right Sango," Miroku agreed, trying to get on her good side.

She slightly frowned. "Whatever."

The four of them exchanged answers, and were all done, right before the bell rang. "Where are all of you going?" Miss Ikeda asked, tapping her foot.

"I'm going to call my mom to tell her I'll be home late," Kagome replied.

"Me too," Sango noted.

"So will I," Miroku added as an excuse.

"And how about you?" Miss Ikeda wondered turning to Inuyasha.

"I-- don't need to. I'll stay here," He shrugged.

"Great, I'll get to know you better," Miss Ikeda smirked.

"Oh man," Inuyasha mumbled.

"Good luck," Miroku nudged slightly.

"Feh."

The others left Inuyasha and Miss Ikeda alone. "Well sit down; I don't think you want to stand for an hour," Miss Ikeda spoke, correcting remaining assignments. The undercover student sat down in a desk faraway in the back corner. "Are you afraid of me?" Miss Ikeda reacted, lifting her head.

"No!" he responded. "I just don't like people who always stick to my ass," he grumbled in thought.

"You're an interesting student. You're hair is silver, and your features are unusual compared to the other students," she commented.

"Does everyone need to look alike?" the half-demon scoffed.

"Are you from around here?"

"Yes, of course I am. I mean, I do travel a lot but..." Inuyasha responded.

"Oh? What do you do?" the teacher wondered, now quite intrigued.

The agent cleared his throat. "I don't think that's any of your business teach."

"No, I suppose it isn't," she shrugged, and continued working.

Inuyasha finally turned to her while she was looking down at her class' assignments. "Crazy teacher."

Kagome was at her locker calling her house with her lime green cell phone. "Hello, mom?"

"Yes dear?" her mother answered.

"I have to stay after school for an hour, okay?" she alerted.

"Alright, come home safely."

"I will bye," Kagome spoke.

"Bye, hun."

The phone line went silent, and she snapped it shut. "Okay I'm done, let's go back," Kagome suggested, whispering to Sango who was still on her cell.

"Alright dad, see you in a bit." Then she hung up purple coloured cell phone. Sango and Kagome began to walk back when they heard Miroku yelling through the public phone.

"Mushin!" Miroku yelled, making the girls stumble. "Mushin, will you put down the damn sake, and just listen for once? I'm staying out for a bit, you got that?" Miroku noted loudly.

"Y-yeah, -hiccup- why do you need to tell me that? You`re always out," Mushin answered.

Miroku held the phone tighter, and whispered, "I know. I just don't want to make things look suspicious."

"Alright but -hiccup- don't do anything you're not supposed to now," Mushin replied with another hiccup.

"That goes double for you," Miroku snorted, hanging up the phone.

"Who's Mushin?" Kagome asked.

"Huh? Oh it's you two; that was my uncle," he answered.

"Uncle? Is your uncle an alcoholic?" Sango asked.

Miroku nodded. "For as long as I can remember."

"Oh," she responded then thought, "That's too bad."

The three students walked back to class. Sango was on the opposite side of Miroku.

"Teach, why are you so inquisitive about me?" Inuyasha wondered.

"I don't know, but there's something about you that rings a bell," Miss Ikeda answered.

"Hm?"

"We're back!" Kagome announced.

"We'll continue this discussion another day." Miss Ikeda stated. Inuyasha raised an eyebrow but ignored the last comment. Kagome and the rest sat down at separate sections so they couldn't talk to each other. They were all assigned to write 800 lines about "I will be on time for my classes." "I went pretty soft on you all so bear with it," the teacher spoke.

Minutes passed.

"Man, is my hand aching, it's goin' numb," Miroku complained silently in his corner. He was flexing out his wrist, and fingers.

Inuyasha took a glance at his watch. "This is stupid. I'm supposed to be on a mission, and here I am writing bloody lines. This I have to say is the most stressful mission yet."

Kagome sighed. "How much longer must this take? Well at least I'm not alone."

Sango who had a little trick of her own already reached 760 lines, and yawned. "Geez... if that pervert didn't grope me, we wouldn't have been in this situation."

Miss Ikeda looked at her watch. "Thirty minutes left. Okay, everyone pencils down." She ordered. "Doesn't matter if you're done or not." Everyone wasted no time, and dropped them. "I have another job for you to do."

"Oh boy, now what?" Inuyasha commented.

Miss Ikeda pulled out two buckets, and four window wipers. "You can guess what." They all groaned. "All of you guys need to wash the board. And the way I do it," Referring to Miroku and Inuyasha. "We erase everything then wet the board from left to right only going down to prevent streaks. Afterwards, wash it the same way but instead with soap, then again rinse it off in the repeating order," Miss Ikeda explained. "Is that clear?"

"Crystal!" both of them replied.

Miss Ikeda walked out of the class door. "Be done by the time I get back." Then she left.

"Guys, since we're four we could do this in a jiffy. Let's split this," Kagome suggested.

"Shot gun erasing," Sango quickly called out.

"Rinsing." Miroku answered after. "I'll go after Sango with wetting the board once," Kagome declared.

"And I guess I'm left with the actual washing," Inuyasha shrugged.

Sango got started right away, but she couldn't get the very top. "How does the teacher end up writing up here anyway?"

"Here, a chair would be more helpful," Miroku offered.

"Huh?" Then she snorted. "I didn't need you to do that."

After Kagome used one of the wipers, using the spongy side, and ran through with the water in the sequence she was told followed by Inuyasha. There was already puddle accumulating on the floor. The clumsy girl she was, slipped falling back first, but was automatically caught before her back collided with the floor, by Inuyasha.

"Whoa, nice reflexes," Kagome commented with a smile.

Inuyasha smirked down at her. "Clumsy." Then they both stared.

Sango and Miroku both coughed.

Inuyasha shook his head, and brought her up to her feet. "Who's washing off the soap?"

"Me," Miroku answered.

"Then do it," He ordered.

Miroku shrugged, and went to it, then finished. They all stared at the dripping board.

"Um I think we're supposed to reduce the water off the board, who'll do that?" Miroku wondered.

"Oh my gosh! I'll just do it." Sango sighed, and pulled out a wiper turning it over to the rubber side, wiping away the excess water. "Done."

"Wait you guys, why don't we wash the brushes too?" Kagome recommended.

"Why?" The rest responded.

Kagome found it a little funny the way they answered like they were a perfect choral. "So that way the board will be less dirty for now. It'll be easier for cleanup duty," Kagome giggled in between her words.

"Why are you laughing?" Sango asked.

"Nothing, I'm done." She responded shaking her head, and taking the brushes from the board.

Each of them took a brush, and washed them in the two buckets. Kagome twitched, and accidentally splashed water on Inuyasha. She dropped the brush in the bucket immediately. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to--"

He wiped the water from his face. "Nah, it's okay I was feeling warm anyway."

Kagome nodded still apologetically, and continued washing the brush. Inuyasha smirked, and put his hand in the water, and flicked the water on to her.

"Hey," She wiped the water away, and looked up again. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?"

"Oops, that was an accident," he teased, trying to repeat in her voice.

"Inu-yasha...this is your fault!" Kagome shouted.

"What?"

Kagome scooped the water in her cup-like hands, and tossed it upon him. "You made me do it."

Inuyasha shook his head. "So that's the way you want it?"

"You guys are acting like children. I do hope you all know this is chalk water you're--" Sango stated but was cut off. Inuyasha threw even more water at Kagome, but most of it went on Sango instead.

Kagome gasped. "Uh oh," Sango growled. Miroku couldn't help but snicker.

Sango glared at him. "You find it funny, pervert? How do you like it then?" she said, and gave a hard splash on Miroku.

Miroku spat out the water, and shook his hair. "That was so uncalled for, Sango. Now you'll pay."

All of them ended up throwing water at each other when suddenly the sound of footsteps approaching made all of them freeze. "Oh no, what are we doing?" Kagome gasped.

"Well you started it," Inuyasha reminded.

"Never mind that. We got to get this cleaned, and quick," Sango declared. Everyone nodded, and quickly put the brushes back on the board's sill. Kagome ran to the back of the class opening the storage door, and pulled out a couple of mops. Kagome tossed them at the others hoping they would catch them.

Inuyasha and Sango caught them effortlessly, but the completely lost boy turned around, and got hit in the face with the mop's handle.

"What an idiot. And he's supposed to be my partner," Inuyasha sighed. Sango then covered her mouth, and started to giggle then burst out in laughter. "These girls laugh so randomly, it's scary," Inuyasha mumbled. As he began mopping rapidly.

Miroku turned red as he watched Sango laughing at him. She's usually ready to kill him, but this time she was laughing. "I've never seen her smile like that. It's kind of cute." The door knob shook, and they did their random speed clean up, that only anime people can do, and finished in seconds then quickly put back the mops where they were kept.

Miss Ikeda walked in, and was in shock. "What did you guys do?" They all bowed their heads in shame.

"Miss Ikeda we got kinda carried away and--" Kagome's sentence was cut short.

"You sure did, you've not only done a good job on the board, but you cleaned the brushes, and even the floor." Technically the floor was cleaned by them rapidly washing the water away, so they wouldn't get caught, but they kept it that way. Miss Ikeda smiled. "And guess what it`s four o`clock. You can all go home now."

"Thank you," They all bowed.

"By the way, you're all soaked. What happened? It's almost as if you all had a water fight," Miss Ikeda chuckled. They all froze, and chuckled nervously then ran out the class room door. "They sure are in a rush, crazy kids."

They all panted outside the school grounds. "Man it felt like I just escaped from prison." Miroku spoke.

"Yeah, let's get going," Inuyasha suggested.

The all nodded in agreement.

-End of chapter-
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