Ryuka High by Xieyen

The start

Chapter 1: The Start

As the sun shone to cast its brilliant lights on this earth, a girl with raven-black hair that went past and slightly curled at the end of her butt woke up. Her dark blue eyes opened lazily to look at where she was. Dark blue wallpaper covered the walls. Her queen sized bed was adorned with indigo sheets and pillow cases. On the side she was facing was a door which led to her walk-in closet. Beside that door was a picture of herself in her sweet sixteen dress. Sitting up she looked around again. Across her bed and room was another door which led to her bathroom. And on one corner was her dresser where her brush, hair ties, and jewelry were. Across her dresser was a desk and book shelf were her study things were. Looking at the dark blue colored carpet she groaned. "I have to go to school with HER. " She thought.

Getting up she headed towards her bathroom yawning. Opening the doors that lead to the bathroom, the tiles were in a checkered design in which the colors were black and blue. The sink, tub, shower, and the toilet were made of dark blue ceramics. Heading towards the shower she turned on the water adjusting its temperature to her liking. Stripping of her clothing she stepped in to the shower began her morning ritual which was, "Wet hair & body, put shampoo on wet hair, rinse of the Shampoo till it's gone, put conditioner, put soap on body." After her morning ritual she grabbed a fluffy blue towel which was hanging by the shower doors. Using it to dry her body and hair she wrapped the towel around her chest.

Walking towards the sink she got her toothbrush, put toothpaste on the teeth of the toothbrush, wetting the teeth of the toothbrush were the paste was and brushing it with her mouth...the teeth of the toothbrush that it. In other words she brushed her teeth.

Walking out of the bathroom she headed towards her closet. Opening the door which leads to the closet she walked in. Grabbing matching blue bra and panties she put them on and let the towel dropped to the floor. Getting black cargo pants with chains on each side she put them on. Also getting an indigo colored shirt that was slightly of shoulder she also put them on. Grabbing a pair of ankle socks and her blue Nike rubber shoes she exited her closet closing the door behind her. Sitting on the bed she put the ankle socks and shoes on.

Walking to her dresser she brushed her hair till its tangle free, putting it into a high pony tail with a blue hair tie. Satisfied on what she looked like she went over to her desk and grabbed her backpack which was hanging on the chair. Looking at a wall clock that was hanging above her bed she saw that she only had thirty minutes to go before school starts.

Sighing she headed towards the hall way, to the grand stair case, to the kitchen to grab freshly made French toast, then to her driveway where a limo was waiting for her. Arriving at her driveway she saw her driver waiting for her. "Ohayou Kagome-san. I hope that you're having a good start of the day." Kagome nodded in response to the greeting. The driver opened the car door and let her in.

After around twenty minutes of riding the limo, they arrived at the school she was to attend. Sighing again she got out of the car closing the door behind her.

As she walked along the school yard she hypothesized that the school was divided. From jocks to punks and from preps to goths were the assortments of people in the school. Walking through the doors of her school she wasted no time in looking for the office.

Arriving there she knocked on the door and waited for a reply. Receiving one she entered the office and saw the secretary. "Good morning ma'am I'm Kagome Higurashi the new student." She said respectfully. The secretary looked at her and smiled. "I'm Ms. Kiryu Nagataka the principal's secretary." Kiryu said. She had blond hair and blue eyes.

Typing something on her computer, the printer printed something and that something was her schedule. Handing it to Kagome she smiled and said "Hope you don't visit too often." Nodding again Kagome headed out of the office.

Looking at the her schedule she sighed. Her

schedule went like this:

Home room

Advanced Algebra

Chemistry

History

Lunch

Arts

Physical Education

Free period

Looking at the rooms where her home room class was supposed to be. Finding it she knocked on the door. Hearing a "Come in." she did just that. She went in to the classroom and saw the teacher. He was about in his mid-twenties with his long chestnut brown hair that was tied in a low pony tail and moss green eyes. He wore a yellow polo and slacks with black shoes. She looked around the room and groaned mentally "I'm stuck with these guys?" she asked herself in her mind. Her face not betraying her thoughts, though her eyes do.

"Class this is Kagome Higurashi our new student." The teacher announced. After the introductions Kagome was told to sit at the back beside a guy with long silver hair that almost touched the floor. His face was emotionless and his eyes didn't show his thoughts either. He wore a black shirt and plain pants with black Nike shoes

After about half an hour of reminders the bell rang signaling it was time to leave your home room class and go to your first period class. "Oh Crap I don't know where Advanced algebra is." She thought. Sighing she tapped the next person she saw, which was the guy from earlier. "Um...excuse me...." She said tapping him. The guy turned around and looked down to see Kagome look at him straight in the eyes. "What do you want?" He asked coldly. "Could you please direct me to the room where advanced algebra is located?" she asked.

Sesshoumaru was in the hallway when suddenly someone tapped him on his shoulder. Turning around he was met by a pair of dark blue eyes. "What do you want?" He asked coldly. "Could you please direct me to the room where advanced algebra is located?" She asked. He could only nod and led her to where her next class was.

Arriving there she thanked him and entered the class room just before the bell rang.

As Kagome was introduced again she thought. "Well this is a start..."