Diggin' On You | By : Kerenza Category: InuYasha > General Views: 4043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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--I’ve edited this chapter because there was a really stupid mistake in it. I has forgotten Kagome’s Grandpa had left the previous day for his trip….and would be gone for weeks…and then I put him in this chapter as being home…oops hehe. A special thanks to Elerrina for catching it for me.--
I’ve noticed that my story is no longer living up to its rating…and that it’s actually becoming kind of…..boring I guess?? Not as spicy as the first two chapters let on. And I think it’s starting lose some readers because of that. So I decided to step it up a notch….I mean…it’s not going to be that as soon as they see each other they’re going to jump their bones or anything…that would be too sudden. However, I am going to spice it up a bit….move things a long a bit more and see what happens. Certainly will be a challenge but I’m up for it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of it’s characters.
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Chapter 7
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“Stupid piece of shit….” Inuyasha mumbled as he tried to untangle himself from his blankets to turn off the alarm. Once he freed a hand he fumbled with the switch. The ringing stopped.
“Finally,” he muttered and rolled over to go back to sleep.
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“God damn it!!!” he yelled, smacking the alarm clock off his bedside table and into the opposite wall with a crash.
Sango chuckled as she heard the all too familiar crash from where she sat at the kitchen table sipping her coffee. She inwardly sighed and made her way upstairs to wake the cranky teen. She knocked on the door. No answer, but was she truly expecting one? She knocked again.
“Go the fuck away!!” was the response. She growled…or the closest a human could to growling.
“Inuyasha!” she yelled before throwing open the door to find what looked like a giant mound of blankets on the bed, with a couple inches of silver hair peeking out where the pillow would normally be. She groaned, it was going to be another fun filled morning.
“Come on, Inuyasha,” she coaxed, “You don’t want to be late for our first day of school do you?”
“I don’t give a fuck! Now go away!” he said, none too nicely. Sango’s face scrunched up in anger, it was too early for this shit!
“I said, get the hell out of bed!!!” she screamed pulling the mound, Inuyasha and all, off of the bed with a loud thump.
“What the hell!?!?” he yelled, jumping up and out of his blankets to snarl at Sango.
“There, now that wasn’t so hard was it? Now get dressed, we have to be to school in fifteen minutes so we can pick up our schedules,” she said, leaving a bewildered and pissed off teenager to his own devices. Inuyasha stared at the door for a moment, clad in only his boxers before a chill ran up his spine. He grabbed the closest shirt and pants he could find and ran to the bathroom to take a hot shower.
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Kagome cursed whoever made alarm clocks as she fumbled around to stop the wretched noise it was pouring into her room. When it finally stopped she let out a sigh of relief and slowly stretched before throwing off the blankets and hopping off the bed. She glanced at her alarm clock and seeing that she only had a half hour to get ready and get to school she grabbed the outfit she bought with Sango and some underclothes and dashed to the bathroom. She took the fastest shower in the history of showers (for her anyway) and emerged from the bathroom fully dressed with a towel wrapped around her head. She towel dried her hair as she ran back to her room. She simply ran a brush through her still damp hair, deciding she didn’t have time to dry it and threw on some light green eye-shadow, mascara and lip gloss. Make up wasn’t something she needed, and she only found it a waste of time.
She ran down the stairs, grabbing a glass of orange juice and her backpack as she put her shoes on and ran out the door.
Kagome ran down the many steps that lead to the shrine to find Miroku sitting in his car, already waiting for her.
“Kagome, when will you learn to wake up a little earlier in the morning?” he asked as she climbed into the passenger seat.
“Just drive, Miroku,” she groaned as she slammed the door shut. She really wasn’t in the mood for a lecture. Miroku sighed and did as he was told.
Five minutes later they pulled into the school parking lot and into a parking spot not to far from the front door. Before they even had a chance to get out a little silver sport car came flying into the spot next to them, scaring the wits out of poor Miroku who had his door open a couple inches, thanking the gods that it wasn’t open just a couple more or it most certainly would have been taken off.
“Damn it, Inuyasha! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?!?!” came an angry voice as the passenger door opened.
“What?! You said we were going to be late….and we’re not late are we?” came the cocky reply.
“Well if you had just woken up when you were supposed to and moved your ass, we could have been on time without threatening out lives!!”
By now both Miroku and Kagome had exited the car and stood chuckling at the two bickering cousins. Miroku decided they had heard enough and made their presence known.
“Well good morning, Lady Sango. Don’t you look lovely on our last first day of school,” Miroku grinned when she turned to look at him, his hand sneaking around to once again grab her ass.
“STUPID HENTAI!” she screamed, gracing his cheek with a bright red handprint that clashed with his dark purple button up shirt. She stormed off and Kagome giggle before following after her.
“Will you ever learn?” Inuyasha asked, walking over to the guilty teen. Miroku simply gave a goofy grin and shook his head, rubbing his cheek. Inuyasha rolled his eyes and followed the girls, Miroku following him not long after.
When the guys finally caught up with the girls Kagome showed them to the main office so they could pick up their schedules.
“Excuse me,” Kagome exclaimed softly, walking up to an elderly lady with gray hair typing away on a computer.
“Um….Excuse me,” she said a little louder when the woman didn’t answer. Again, no response.
“HELLO!!” she yelled. The woman jumped and snapped her head in Kagome’s direction.
“Oh, hello. What can I do for you?” she asked, a fake smile plastered on her face.
“Yes, they are new and need their schedules,” Kagome explained, trying very hard to keep her patience in check.
“Names?”
“Sango Taijya,” Sango answered for her and Inuyasha followed suit.
“Inuyasha Tashio.” The woman typed a few words into her computer and their schedules started to print.
“Here you are,” she said, handing them each their respective schedules.
“Thank you,” Kagome said, ushering the two into the hallway, grabbing their schedules and pulling her own from her pocket.
“Oh this is perfect,” she exclaimed, doing a little hop. “We have all the same classes except gym, which is segregated.” Miroku looked over her shoulder at the schedules and looked at his own.
“It appears we do, except I have advanced algebra,” he said.
“What the hell?? ADVANCED algebra??” Inuyasha exclaimed, “I can’t even handle basic algebra.”
“Neither can I,” Kagome answered, “But Miroku has always been a freakin’ math whiz. He’s the only reason I got through high school math. Now let’s go or we’re going to be late for our first class!!”
They made their way to their first class, History. Sango and Inuyasha of course had to introduce themselves and all that. Then they were forced to listen to the teacher drawl on and on about one thing or another. None of them were really paying much attention. All of their classes proceeded in much the same manner, and before they knew it, it was lunch time.
“Finally,” Inuyasha exclaimed as he walked through the cafeteria doors, stretching in the process. “I thought that last class was never going to end.”
“Yes, it was rather boring,” Miroku said, coming up to walk next to him.
“Hey, where are the girls?” Inuyasha asked, looking around.
“They went to the restroom to ‘freshen up’,” he answered with a shrug. “Kagome told me to save our usual table and they would be along soon.” Miroku lead the way, shoving through the massive amounts of students struggling to get their food, to make their way to round table in the corner of the lunchroom. It was slightly secluded from all the others and was next to a window, giving whoever was sitting there a beautiful view of the school grounds. They sat before anyone else could take it and put their stuff on some chairs to save them for the girls. Miroku took a lunch menu out of his back pocket and pretended to study it.
“What would you like to eat, Inuyasha. Mystery Meat.…or a Wilted Salad??” Miroku asked, pointing to the menu.
“Ugh….I think I’ll pass,” Inuyasha remarked and turned to watch for the girls.
Meanwhile…
Kagome threw her last book in her locker as Sango continued to struggle with her lock.
“I’m so glad it’s lunch time,” Kagome said, shutting her locker and stretching her back.
“I know, those tiny desks are so uncomfortable,” Sango answered, pulling angrily on her lock. “Piece of shit locker.”
“Here, let me get,” Kagome walked the five steps it takes to get to Sango’s locker, quickly put in the combination and we a swift tug, pulled the lock open.
“How the hell…..” Sango asked, pulling open her locker and throwing in her own books.
“These lockers are tricky,” she laughed. “You’ll get used to it.” They walked down the quiet, empty hall, making their way towards the bathroom. They chatted a little about this teacher or that class, nothing to important. But their conversation was cut short.
“Hey Kagome!” Kagome inwardly groaned. She looked to Sango and rolled her eyes before plastering a smile on her face and turning to the person who called her name.
“Hello Hojo.”
“How was your summer? I tried to call, but you never seemed to be home when I called,” he asked, a cheerful, goofy smile on his face.
“Yeah, it was good. Busy,” Kagome answered, waving her hands for emphasis. Sango watched in confusion and slight amusement but kept quiet.
“Oh I see. Well are you busy this Saturday?” he asked hopefully.
“Um, yeah, sorry Hojo I am….I uummm…..” Sango took this as her cue to enter.
“She has plans with me,” Sango said grabbing Kagome’s arm.
“Yeah, we’re….going shopping! She just moved here and I have to show her around!”
“Oh, I see,” he said, seemingly unphased. Before he could say anything else Sango jumped in again.
“Speaking of showing me around, can you show me to the bathroom, it’s an emergency.”
“Oh yeah!! Sorry Hojo, we’ve got to go!!” Kagome said as she dragged Sango passed Hojo and towards the bathroom. They ducked inside and Kagome immediately jumped on Sango.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!!!” she said, hanging on Sango who laughed in return.
“It was no problem, you looked like you could use some help. Who was that?”
“Ugh,” Kagome groaned, letting go of Sango who took a deep breath, being able to breathe again. “That was Hojo. He’s been after me since freshman year. I keep telling him no but it never phases him. He just can’t take the hint.”
“I can tell,” Sango laughed, walking over to a mirror to check her hair, which was up in a high ponytail. Kagome soon joined her, reapplying her lip gloss.
“Ready to go?” Kagome asked, putting her lip gloss back in her bag.
“Ready when you are,” Sango answered, and they exited the bathroom, checking around the corner to make sure the coast was clear before they headed to cafeteria.
When they arrived, Kagome grabbed Sango’s arm and lead her through the mob of students to get to their table. The guys were already there, looking almost bored.
“There you are!” Inuyasha exclaimed, sitting up straight from his slouched position. “What the hell took you so long??”
“Sorry guys…we kind of ran into someone,” Kagome explained sitting down across from the guys, Sango sitting next to her. Miroku could tell who it was by her expression.
“Hojo?” he asked.
“Yup,” Kagome groaned. Inuyasha narrowed his eyes.
“Who’s this Hobo guy??”
“It’s Hojo, Inuyasha,” Kagome answered. “And he’s just some guy who has been trying to get with me since the 9th grade.” She waved her hand as if it were nothing. Inuyasha growled.
“Have you ever gone out with him?” He tried to keep his tone neutral, but they could all sense his aggravation.
“Um, no. He is so not my type!” Inuyasha let go a breath he didn’t even know he was holding. Sango noticed but didn’t say anything, she just gave a knowing smile and joined in the conversation before he saw it. They all just sat and chatted about this and that, some even picked through whatever was for lunch and ate what looked edible. All too soon the lunch period came to an end and they trudged to their afternoon classes, which went by much like their morning classes.
Finally, it was the end of the day and the last bell rang, dismissing the students from their school day. The doors suddenly burst open and hundreds of students came pouring out.
“Yes! One day down, 179 until graduation!!” Kagome cheered as she ran through the doors.
“Really? I though it was much longer than that?” Inuyasha asked, pretending to count on his fingers.
“Well, 179 school days….not including holidays and weekends,” Kagome explained. Inuyasha’s mouth formed a little ‘o’ and the group maybe their way down the stairs and to the parking lot.
“I don’t want to go home….” Kagome pouted.
“Well, what is everyone up to tonight?” Miroku asked.
“We’re free,” Sango answered for herself and Inuyasha.
“So, do you guys want to do something tonight??” Kagome asked.
“What did you have in mind?” Inuyasha asked.
“Why don’t we go to the movies, or dinner or something?” Miroku asked/answered.
“What’s playing anything good?” Sango asked, adding to the mirage of questions.
“Shall We Dance… is supposed to be good,” Kagome answered, Sango nodded in agreement. Inuyasha and Miroku looked at each other.
“Chick flick,” they groaned.
“Alright, fine. Shall We Dance…is out.” Kagome said with a little pout.
“What do you girls think of horror movies?” Inuyasha asked, Miroku’s eyes lighting up at the idea.
“Ooo, I love ‘em!” Sango answered, this time Kagome nodded.
“What did you have in mind?” Miroku asked.
“How about ‘The Grudge’?” Everyone nodded and it was settled.
“So, who’s driving?” Miroku asked.
“Well, I don’t know where the theatre is…” Inuyasha said, scratching the back of his head.
“Guess that leaves me,” Miroku said with a sigh. They all piled into Miroku’s car, Sango in the front by Miroku’s request and Kagome and Inuyasha in the back, and they were off.
Alright, I’m going to end it here. It has taken me days to write this, believe it or not. Next chapter will be even better, don’t you worry. Scary movies, movie theatres, and back seats….leaves much to the imagination. ;) Don’t forget to review!
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