Finally i was able to write the 1st chapter~ YAY!! I hope you guys enjoy reading this! ^^
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"Kagome dear! Since today is your first day at your new school, i want to give you something" said grandpa and put something in my hands.
"What is this shinny pearl? It's kind of beautiful but i don't need it" i said.
"What are you saying?! This is not a pearl! This is called shikon no tama, a jewel created by Priestess Midoriko"
"Is this the real one?"
"No, the real one disappeared a long time ago"
"Then i don't need it. Bye mom, bye grandpa, bye bro! I am off to school" I said and rushed out of my house.
I have a feeling that today will be a good day. Well it should be a good day since it's my first day at Shikon high. Wait... it's the same name as that jewel, Shikon no tama! I wonder if it's somehow related but that can't be possibly true, right?! *sigh* It's not the time for thinking about such things. If i don't hurry up i will be late for the first day itself. Imagine how embarrassing it would be!
I reached school on time and parked my bicycle. "Yosh!" I said as i locked my bicycle.
As i walked through the corridoors of the ground floor of the school building, i felt as if the other students were staring at me. I wonder why? I felt quite nervous! Is it something they naturally do whenever they see a new student? How strange.I struggled in order to find my classroom. A problem that everybody faces in a new school.
"Excuse me, will you kindly tell me where classroom 1 A is?" I asked a passer by. He had long black hair tied together in a braid. Quite the looker.
"You're a first year? Nice to meet you pretty lady. I am Bankotsu, a second year."
"Thanks... I am Kagome Higurashi. Um... where's the classroom?"
"I will kindly escort you" said he with a smile. He's kind of nice. Perhaps he is a good guy.
"Arigato senpai" I said and bowed as i reached my classroom.
"Anytime"
I opened the door and found only a girl seated in the classroom. There were other student's bags but they themselves were not present.
The girl looked up at me and smiled while greeting me.
"Hello! I am Kagome"
"I am sango"
"Is it okay if i sit beside you?"
"Of course it is"
"Um... Sango, Where are the other students? Did something happen?"
"Oh that. The boys of our class are playing Basketball while the other girls went to see their game. They always do so in the morning everyday."
"You don't like watching a basketball match?"
"That's not it. The thing is i prefer studying in the classroom every morning. And besides the girls who went to watch the match are more interested in seeing the boys play. They do not care about the match at all"
"Sango, you must be really smart" I smiled.
"If we work hard in whatever we do we will achieve what our heart desires"
"Well said sango!"
"Humn... but that hard work should be for a good thing"
"Yeah that's true!"
"So did you decide which club to join?
"Yeah. I will join the Archery club" i said.
" Do you love Archery?"
"Well i like it. Actually i had never gotten the chance to learn it even though i wanted to. Now that i have gotten i chance then why not make the most out of it?" I said while smiling.
"Good luck for it kagome"
"Thank you. And what about you Sango? Which club did you choose?"
(The bell rung TRIIIIIIIIIING)
"Sword Art Club. I love sword fighting" She smiled.
"That's great!" I exclaimed.
"Kagome, do you believe that two different people can have similar faces?"
"I don't know Sango.... why are you suddenly asking that? Do you believe in that?"
"No particular reason. I just suddenly thought of that. I feel maybe it's true"
"I see" I smiled. Then suddenly the door of our classroom opened and the students entered.
"Goshhh!! Inuyasha played so well!"
"Ahh no i think Koga was much better today!"
"Kyaaa! I can watch them play the whole day!"
"Don't you think Miroku looks cool when he plays basketball?"
"Yeah! He is no lesa than Inuyasha and Koga. But his perverted personality is his biggest drawback!"I heard the girls of our class praising the boys. Sango was right. All they care about is boys, boys and boys! They are undermining the game with their attitude.
"What a fresh start!" exclaimed a boy with with long white hair. Humn... he's got a nice face.
"I feel revived!" another boy said with long black hair tied up in a high pony tail. The school sure is full of good looking boys. But i don't really care about love and stuffs. I just stated the truth.
The teacher entered the classroom. He seemed quite old. We all stood up to greet him.
"I am Totosai. Some of you already know me. I will be your homeroom teacher." Said he and continued. "There's a new student among us. Please introduce yourself"
As i stood up, the others paid their attention to me. However, I heard them mumbling something among each other. Moreover, their stare was not that of the one given to a new student. I somehow started feeling afraid. Words couldn't come out of my mouth. I gathered my courage and started "I am K---" But even before i could say my name, the long white haired boy stood up and said "Kikyo" with a desperate voice. But wait, i am not Kikyo, i am Kagome. And who is this kikyo? A wave of questions flooded in my mind but none i could ask to have an answer. I was at a loss of words.
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Author's Note: In the anime/manga when Inuyasha mistook Kagome and was firm that she was Kikyo, Kagome boldly said she was Kagome and not Kikyo. But in my story she became quite nervous considering the fact that she is in a new school and everybody is staring at her quite strangely.
Perhaps they are seeing her as miracle or maybe a ghost XD lol jk.Anyways i hope you all liked this first chapter :) and i hope that i lived upto your expectations!
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Yours truly,
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