Shikon High

First Chapter

Disclaimer: do I look like Rumiko Takashi? Don't answer that.

"Hello, how is everyone doing this fine morning? Today we have- "

A girl with dark chocolate brown hair slammed her palm down on her radio, hitting the volume up. "Ah! Nope, wrong button." The girl quickly hit the snooze button. "I'm going to have to have Mom fix that clock." She murmured to herself as she grabbed some clothes and quickly put them on, and then ran downstairs.

"Hey Mom, hey Souta." The girl greeted her mother and little brother.

"Kagome, honey you better hurry up. You don't want to be late on your first day, now do you?" Her mother warned her daughter anxiously and kindly.

"Just let me grab a biscuit and my keys. Bye, Mom, bye Souta."Kagome kissed her mom and little brother as she grabbed a biscuit and some purple car keys. She ran out the door and hopped in her new, shiny baby blue colored car and drove to her new school, Shikon High: school for demons and special humans.

(Kagome's POV)

I pulled my car into an empty spot in the parking lot and got out only to come face to face with a black haired girl.

"Um, yeah, hello, um, whatever your name is, that's my spot." A girl with long black hair and brown eyes said a little snottily to Kagome. The girl had a red shirt and white pants on.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I am new here, I didn't know. Oh, and my name is Kagome." I apologized to the girl.

"Right, well, I'm going to be honest with you here, I don't care what your name is, just move out of my spot, ok?" The girl flipped her hair and looked at her phone. I blinked once. Then twice. Then three times.

"Well, I really am sorry, but I can't. I'm going to be late for my meeting with the principal, I really am sorry, but I do have to go." I said apologizing again, as I grabbed my bag. Just as I was putting it on, the girl grabbed my arm with an inhuman amount of strength.

"You are not going anywhere, until you move your car from my spot, wench." She glared at me, as she got all up in my face. My left eyebrow twitched. 'Did this girl just call me a wench? Aw, hell to the no.'

"Call me that one more time. I dare you, no, I triple dog dare you." I glared at her. She smirked and narrowed her eyes at me.

"Wench, move your car before I do." My eyes widened. My dad had bought this car for me, before he died. I was really little, and he wanted to make sure I had it so, he bought it for me. He wanted to be the one to give it to me, but he died seven years ago, so my cousins had kept it in good shape until my birthday, which was a last year. It meant a lot to me. The girl made a grab for my keys, and I yanked her hand away and held it tightly.

"Touch my car, and you will lose a hand." I said to her sternly as I increased the pressure on her hand. She fell to the floor yanking her hand away as I glared at her.

"KIKYO! Are you ok?" A boy came running out of the building. The boy had long white hair and fuzzy white dog ears. He was wearing a black shirt with a white wolf on it, and regular blue jeans.

"Inuyasha! I was just trying to explain to this girl that my car usually goes there and I asked politely if next time, she could a different space, and she was so mean. I offered to move it for her, since she has a meeting and she threatened to cut off my hand!" Kikyo feigned tears and lied- well not technically lied, but certainly stretched the truth- about me.

"Oy, you'll pay for that, wench." 'Inuyasha growled at me and grabbed Kikyo as he quickly walked her to the nurse's office. He glared at me over his shoulder.