School for the Gifted by Riku Ryuu

Oops....

I don't own Inuyasha! *coughcoughyetcoughcouch*

Hiya, this would be my first story but for that one I did in first grade about the three little kitties....um yeah. I have a tendency to start things but never finish them, but I'm getting better! I'm going to sit here until my story is finished! Well except for when my stepdad forces me off.....or if I have to eat.....or sleep......or if my books from Amazon finally come..... or if I have to go to the bathroom......or if I get bored.....or if my butt goes to sleep.....BUT I'll try my best!

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The girl pushed the book from her with a frown on her face. Her eyes moved from the diary to the mirror across the room. A stranger looked back at her. Her hair was the same raven as before, but instead of falling in an unruly heap like it did on occasion, it swept down from her face in waves of beautiful black that framed her heart shaped face. Her lips were a light red, almost pink color, and not so different from how they use to look, but normally she would have to use Chap Stick to stop them from cracking, but now they didn't seem to need anything to attain that perfect look. No, that was not the biggest change; it didn't even come close to her eyes. Her eyes had always been her strong point, but now even more so. From there sharp chocolate color they were now a sparkling chocolate swirl just looking for victims to take as captives. And her body! From the insecure teen body it was a few days ago to the body of a woman who could cause plenty of men to wake up from hot dreams months later. It was all wrong.

What is happening to me?!

The change in her body was enough to cause the calmest to panic, but under her skin Kagome felt something she had never felt this strong. Power.

The Hello Kitty alarm clock on her night stand went off and Kagome pressed the button to silence it. Another day was to start, no matter how confused she felt or how many changes had happened. Accustomed to the start of another day, she picked out clothes from her dresser and brought them with her down the hall to the bathroom she and her brother shared. She automatically locked the door and began to strip. She left the black and purple pajamas on the floor and stepped into the shower. With a quick twist, the water flowed on hot and drenched her. As the water ran over her glowing fair skin, she thought of what school would be like.

The second she entered school, everyone would treat her differently. Chances were no one would even recognize her because of the long spring break. When the people did realize it, her friends would look at her as a traitor, the betrayer, and the popular girls would fake new affection for her so that the herd of mindless hot boys would stay in their group instead of fallowing Kagome like puppies. It would be like torture. Kagome had no allusions about her friends; they were simply the outcasts who stuck together because no one else would back them up. Kagome could have been a popular if she wanted to, but for her love of black clothing and Tripp pants. It wasn't that bad, she would give up what friends she had for those purple and black pants at Hot Topic, but they didn't trade Geeks, Freaks, Nerds, or Goths for their awesome clothes.

Oh well, she could always go to cyber class like the girl next door.

The water was turned off and Kagome pulled one of the black fluffy towels she had to beg her mom for and dried off. It wasn't that she thought the world was dreary and unfair –though it was-, but she just loved black. She wasn't even Goth, just a tomboy that wore black. Like anyone cared that there was a difference.

Kagome let the towel drop and picked up her clothes one by one and put them on (I'm not going to tell you what she's putting on! Yet....Perverts, all of you!). She turned to the mirror and gave her hair a quick brushing with the pretty black sparkly brush her cousin got her for Easter. With a nod, she set the brush down and patted down her black long sleeved Tripp corset she got for her Birthday and gave a look to her matching black and white pants. She did miss the chains, but the school forbids chains that could be taken off. Idiots, what was she going to do, choke someone? And get her shiny chains bloody! No way suckers.

Kagome picked up her PJs and unlocking the door, made her way back to her room. She opened her door and walked in to her normal room. Her mom said that it had to stay normal or quests would feel weird. Like they would see her room, but Kagome saw no need to argue. The only thing odd about the room was that there were about six bookcases filled to the brink with books. Kagome loved books but no one but her family knew that because no one asked. She dropped the clothes in her arms onto the bed, then reached next to it and grabbed her black backpack stuffed with folders and books to the bursting point. With an effortless swing of her arm, the bag was on her arms and she was rushing down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Kagome, sit down and join the family for breakfast." Kagome's mother tried to look stern, but it just came out playful. She didn't miss when her mom eyed her clothes, not in horror as some would think, but in slight envy. A picture of her sweet mom in Goth gear made Kagome shiver. Not a nice thought. (My mom actually does this to me all the time. Whenever I get a new Tripp shirt she tells me she'll steal it well I'm sleeping. *Shiver*) Now that Kagome looked closely, she could see herself in her mother. Same hair, same face, same build, the only big difference was that her mother had warm blue eyes while hers resembled her father, or so her mom said for she had never met the man for he died the day before she was born. For some reason, it warmed her heart to think she had something from the great man her mother loved.

"No time today mom, I have ten minutes until school starts and it's a seven minute walk." Kagome's times were always exact, because for some reason she could always tell what time it was. "I do have time, however, to torment my lovely brother." Her hand was fast from all the practice and she swiped the nine year olds toast before he could act.

"Love ya', bye!" She ran out before Sota could even say a word. Score: Sota 129, Kagome 130.

The fresh air of Utah filled her lunges. Everything seemed better in Utah....Other than her school; she had the bad luck to be in the only bad school. A blue bird chirped down from the tree in the neighbor's yard and she gladly gave a bad imitation of the chirp back. Kagome wasn't a morning person, but the birds didn't agree and made her happy as soon as she left her house every morning. It really was a nice place to live; low crime rate, little pollution, almost no one smoked, little kids ran around with no worry of kidnapping, dogs barked and random cats came up to be pet. This was the life.

Kagome walked down the street and smiled at the houses. It was rare to see any two houses the same color in the neighborhood, and unheard for any to not have grass and flowers and a tree. It was simply...beautiful. (I live in Vegas and whenever I visit my relatives in Utah I wish I could stay.)

She turned the corner and walked her normal route, hardly even glancing over as one of the hotties of the school crossed the street to walk next to her. She did look up, reluctantly, when he started talking to her.

"Hello, you must be new around her. I'm Hojo." He smiled innocently at her, not aware that he had already met her. They were science partners!

"Quit it Hojo, that's not funny." Kagome swatted his shoulder softly, for lack of better reaction.

Hojo's forehead wrinkled in thought. "Do I have any classes with you?"

Kagome groaned. "I'm Kagome! Remember?" At his blank look, she sighed. "Science partner?"

Hojo stopped walking and his mouth fell open. His shock was sort of funny, but she didn't like the idea of why he was shocked. Sure she wasn't the cutest girl in the school but she must have been pretty enough for a thought. Kagome kept walking, hoping she could get to the school before he recovered. It seemed that luck was with her as she made it all the way to school before he caught up.

Hojo rested his hands on his knees and panted, telling Kagome that he had to run after regaining what brain cells he had to catch up. She paused before going into the school yard. Pant, pant. "I can't believe it!" Pant, pant. "You look so different!" He seemed to get his breath back and straightened to look at her. He looked down and Kagome gave another sigh. She hated when boys stared at her breasts! She turned and hurried to the school building.

"Hey, wait!" Hojo called out to her and she didn't even hesitate. He ran up and started walking next to her. "Um..... er.... Kagome will you um.... go-" Kagome turned so mad at what she knew he was going to ask that she turned to the side and glared at him coldly.

"No." She turned back around and continued to her class.

"Wait, I didn't even ask! You didn't give me a chance! Wait!" Hojo started running to keep up with her and it caused her anger to rise. She turned on him and glared heatedly.

"I don't need to hear it to know what you wanted to ask! The only reason you are even thinking that way is not because of who I am, but because how I look! Is that fair to me?!" In her anger, she didn't notice that things were happening around her. The floor cracked from where she stood, and the earth shook slightly from her anger. It caused a panic to light Hojo's eyes but he stupidly didn't move.

"How dare you assume I would be like any of your empty headed ditzy blonds and fall into your lap?! I didn't like you before brake and you didn't like me, NOTHING HAS CHANGED THAT!!!!!!!" A burst of light came from Kagome and hit her target in the chest. The power pushed him back to the wall and he hit it with a groan. The light held him up for a second, and then he slumped down as it disappeared.

Kagome looked at the boy who she had unknowingly attacked. Her anger disappeared as the light did and she rushed forward to make sure Hojo was okay.

She had never hurt anyone before in her life. Guilt spread threw her body as she checked Hojo's pulse. She sat back on her heals and gave a sigh of relief when she found that he was just knocked out. She looked up from her spot on the floor to look around for help and looked right into the eyes of the principle. Kagome gulped at his dark expression.

"Um....." She looked franticly into her mind for something to say.

"Oops..."

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I didn't think that my 5 page story would look so short here...... I better write more in my next chapter to make up for it...... I must warn you in abvanced, I want to try and make my first sex scene,,,, If you guys like the story parts best, I'll tell you when the smut will happen so you can click over it....or know to hide it from your tatttle tail sis like me.

review please, I would love it!