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InuYasha › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,265
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own InuYasha, nor make money from this story.
Algebra and Porn
Chapter 2
Algebra and Porn
The hallways were deserted by the time Kagome received her schedule and found her locker, just to discover her lock was broken because somebody had filled the padlock with chewing gum. Now she would be stuck carrying all of her books to every class for the whole year.
Kagome’s next mission was to actually find her first period class. After about ten minutes of searching Kagome let out a sigh; the school was way too big and every hallway was the same. It was easy to go in circles and get lost.
“Well if it isn’t the fresh meat,” a voice echoed through the hallway.
Kagome turned around and saw one of the youkai from the courtyard. It was the loud mouth wolf demon that had the hungry eyes.
“Lost already?” he asked with a grin, “I’m also a freshman, but you don’t see me crying.”
“I’m not crying!” Kagome declared as she crossed her arms, “I am just confused.”
“Let me see your schedule,” he held out his hand for the paper Kagome was clutching on to as though her life depended on it.
She handed it over, “I have Algebra first period.”
“I’m in your class,” Kouga announced with a grin.
“Then why are you out here?”
“Our Algebra teacher never shows. You’re new so I guess I have a lot to explain. This school has problems, because no one believes humans and youkai can take classes together. Since the place has such a bad reputation it’s impossible to get good teachers. My biology teacher says that he was once homeless and our Algebra teacher always sleeps in.”
Kagome didn’t take kindly to that news. Math had always been her favorite subject and to learn that no one would be teaching it to her was devastating. Not only that, but without Algebra it would be impossible to take more advanced classes.
“Like Math?” he asked after seeing the expression on her face.
“Kind of a passion of mine.”
“Well you could always pick up a book and study like the other nerds.”
“So I’m a nerd?”
“A hot nerd.”
“So I was right.”
“Right about what?”
“When I first met you outside and saw you fighting with that other boy I assumed you were a loud mouth who would always have his head in the gutter.”
“It’s the only language he knows. If you were smart you would stay away from that half-breed.”
“Half-breed?”
That runt is only half demon. How did you not know that?”
“He didn’t look it.”
“I suppose so, but everyone knows what he is. The tabloids had a hay day when he was born.”
“Why?”
“Are you kidding me? They don’t have news where you’re from?”
“Yoroido was a fishing village. If it wasn’t about fish or taxes then it wasn’t news.”
“I guess I need to explain more things. My throat is going to get dry so you are going to owe me later. You know Inutashio Murashu?”
“He built the school.”
“He pretty much built the town. No company could rival him except one, and that was Heiko Industries in China. China was and still is a demon region, so Inutashio wanted to take it over to show Tokyo that human owned companies weren’t his only targets, but when Heiko couldn’t be bought by money he was bought by marriage.”
“Marriage?”
“Yeah. You see the owner of Heiko Industries had one little hottie of a daughter who became a famous model named Yuska Tsuin.”
“I heard of a model named Hoku Tsuin.”
“That was Yuska’s first husband, but who cares. Her and Inutashio married and Sesshoumaru was born, but then Inutashio cheated and Inuyasha was born.”
“Oh I see now.”
“And since I hate the little bastard we can change the subject. Why are you carrying around that nasty thing?”
Kouga was pointing at the brown back pack Kagome wore over her left shoulder. Kagome remembered at one time the bag was white, but now the stains were impossible to remove and there were many holes patched with duct tape. The bag had been what Kagome used to carry her books in when she was seven and her parents lived together. It was now the only thing that resembled school supplies her mother gave her.
“Its lucky,” Kagome lied not wanting to bore Kouga with how horrible her mother was.
“Doesn’t look lucky,” he replied.
“My lock is jammed so I have to carry everything in here all day.”
“Then today is your lucky day. You will make a great locker buddy.”
“You’re going to share?”
He nodded with a grin, “it’s the least I can do after how I acted earlier. That and it’s a good deal. My friend gave me his combo before dropping out so my new locker is in the senior block. There the best because the hall never gets too croweded.”
“Sounds good,” she smiled.
“I like your smile,” Kouga said as he led her down the hallway.
“Thanks,” her cheeks couldn’t help but turn a shade of red.
“Here it is,” he announced as he stopped at a group of lockers that stood tall in the middle of a classless hallway, “the number is L185 and the combo is 46-10-24.”
Kagome repeated the numbers in her head as Kouga opened the red locker. It was a bit messy seeing as how his text books littered the bottom, dirty gym clothes and basketball jerseys hung just barely from a hook, and candy wrappers decorated the shelf.
“Sorry about that,” the ookami apologized, “If I knew I would be meeting a pretty girl like I would have kept it organized.”
“Not a problem,” she told him, “since you are being so nice to me I will clean it for you.”
“That deal sounds good, but later. I should show you where Algebra is and then we can hang out in there.”
She nodded before hanging her bag up on a hook, and it was then that she got a better look at Kouga’s processions. Many pictures were taped all over the locker’s interior, and they weren’t nice pictures. All of them featured a naked woman wearing fur wrapped around their shoulders and legs. Some had girls surrounded by wolves, playing with themselves, or having sex with a wolf demon.
Kouga pulled one off the inside of the door. It showed a girl with bright red hair and a white tail masturbating while tilting her head back to make out with Kouga. He then chuckled.
“Sorry about this.”
“I guess you’re a guy and there’s no stopping it,” Kagome sighed.
Kouga then blinked before pointing a claw at the girl’s womanhood where her folds were separated by two fingers, “Do you do this?”
Kagome’s eyes widened. He was asking if she had ever masturbated before, and right after he made himself look like a good guy.
It was true that she had touched herself a few times before, but who hasn’t? It didn’t matter if she had masturbated before or not though and he had no right to ask.
He just smirked before putting the picture in his pocket, “It was a joke Kagome. When you clean the locker just put the pictures in one of my text books or something.”
Kagome didn’t know what to say so she just nodded then shut the locker.
“Well lets go to class you super hot nerd,” Kouga told her.
Kagome just went back to reading her schedule, “just four classes?”
“But ninety minutes long, but only nine more weeks to go.”
“Once again, explain.”
“Simple. The school year is separated into four semesters that are nine weeks long, but we consider the first eighteen weeks the human year and the next the demon year.”
“Would you hate me if I said I am not following?”
“I could never hate a pretty little thing like you. What I am saying though is that during the first half of the year we learn the things you humans value like math, English, and those damn annoying health classes. The second half is all fighting classes and demon survival courses.”
“Doesn’t sound like anything that will help my grade point average.”
“You could always be a miko or something?”
“What’s a miko?”
“I feel like a teacher that isn’t getting paid. I will tell you later.”
Kagome followed Kouga through what looked like a math hallway. That much became obvious when she seen wallpaper border over a row of lockers that was illustrated with numbers and formulas. No wonder Kouga was asking her about masturbation; she came off as a total ditz.
“Room 426,” Kouga announced as he opened the door and gestured for her to go ahead.
Kouga entered the room to find out Kouga had been telling the truth. There was no teacher in sight and the few students in the room were either talking or studying.
“Now to find you the perfect desk,” he continued before going towards the back, “here is one, right next to me.”
Kagome sat down and tapped her fingers against the surface of her desk. Kouga just kept studying Kagome with his hungry eyes keeping his devilish grin.
“Kagome,” he then tapped her shoulder, “going to tell me how many boyfriends you had in Yoroido?”
“None,” she answered, “I was home schooled and the boys from the village were too busy.”
“How about being my girlfriend?”
Kagome’s mind already had prepared an answer for that, and of course the answer would be no. Kouga was being nice, but it was as though he was hiding something. And even if it wasn’t for the masturbation comment it seemed a bit disrespectful to worry about a love life after her father’s passing.
“Sorry Kouga,” Kagome apologized, “I sort of need time to adjust to my new school, and my mom needs me to work. We just met anyways.”
“I know, but I also know you’re a good girl and I am in desperate need of a great four year relationship with no cheating or betraying.”
“Just four years?”
“I’m in an arranged marriage, and it starts after high school.”
“An arranged marriage? I thought that stuff only existed a long time ago.”
“Not with demons, and my family is wealthy so I have to marry someone who has their own money to waste.”
“Do you know her?”
“My whole life. She goes to this school.”
“Start a relationship with her.”
“With that bitch? Hell no!”
“Sorry.”
Kagome then stood up to get an Algebra book from the back shelf. She decided to do a few problems from the first chapter. Kouga crossed his arms and just muttered something about nerds.
Her book snapped shut as soon as the bell rang. She didn’t know how long passing period was or where her next class would be, so she couldn’t waste any time.
Right when Kagome was ready to leap from her desk she was stopped. A strong clawed hand locked itself around her wrist.
“Hold up Kagome,” Kouga whispered as he held on to her, “what’s the hurry? You have eight minutes.”
“I have to find my English class though.”
His grasp tightened, “I’ll get you there, but I need something from you first.”
“Kouga I have to go.”
“I want to go out with you.”
“I’m not ready.”
“You don’t have to today, this week, or even this year, but I want to be the first guy you go out with.”
Kouga was a demon, so naturally it was impossible for Kagome to free her arm. She thought his proposition over quickly. If she promised then he would let go, but he would also take it seriously. She would never be able to date if she met a hot human guy and it was hard to avoid Kouga if she kept her things in his locker.
She looked up into his hungry brown eyes and noticed he was a feast for the eye. He wore a white muscle shirt and he was put together quite well. And if she dated a demon like him other demons wouldn’t scare her so much.
“You will be my first boyfriend,” Kagome’s words got her wrist released, “but I doubt I can make a relationship last for four years.”
“Doesn’t hurt to try,” he smirked as he patted her on the head with the same hand that had just imprisoned her moments ago, “meet me by my locker and I will take you to English.”
“Okay Kouga,” Kagome said as she put the book away in her sad excuse for a back pack.
He smiled as he made his way into the crowded hallway leaving Kagome alone in the class room. The freshman girl just sighed before leaving to find the porn filled locker.
Algebra and Porn
The hallways were deserted by the time Kagome received her schedule and found her locker, just to discover her lock was broken because somebody had filled the padlock with chewing gum. Now she would be stuck carrying all of her books to every class for the whole year.
Kagome’s next mission was to actually find her first period class. After about ten minutes of searching Kagome let out a sigh; the school was way too big and every hallway was the same. It was easy to go in circles and get lost.
“Well if it isn’t the fresh meat,” a voice echoed through the hallway.
Kagome turned around and saw one of the youkai from the courtyard. It was the loud mouth wolf demon that had the hungry eyes.
“Lost already?” he asked with a grin, “I’m also a freshman, but you don’t see me crying.”
“I’m not crying!” Kagome declared as she crossed her arms, “I am just confused.”
“Let me see your schedule,” he held out his hand for the paper Kagome was clutching on to as though her life depended on it.
She handed it over, “I have Algebra first period.”
“I’m in your class,” Kouga announced with a grin.
“Then why are you out here?”
“Our Algebra teacher never shows. You’re new so I guess I have a lot to explain. This school has problems, because no one believes humans and youkai can take classes together. Since the place has such a bad reputation it’s impossible to get good teachers. My biology teacher says that he was once homeless and our Algebra teacher always sleeps in.”
Kagome didn’t take kindly to that news. Math had always been her favorite subject and to learn that no one would be teaching it to her was devastating. Not only that, but without Algebra it would be impossible to take more advanced classes.
“Like Math?” he asked after seeing the expression on her face.
“Kind of a passion of mine.”
“Well you could always pick up a book and study like the other nerds.”
“So I’m a nerd?”
“A hot nerd.”
“So I was right.”
“Right about what?”
“When I first met you outside and saw you fighting with that other boy I assumed you were a loud mouth who would always have his head in the gutter.”
“It’s the only language he knows. If you were smart you would stay away from that half-breed.”
“Half-breed?”
That runt is only half demon. How did you not know that?”
“He didn’t look it.”
“I suppose so, but everyone knows what he is. The tabloids had a hay day when he was born.”
“Why?”
“Are you kidding me? They don’t have news where you’re from?”
“Yoroido was a fishing village. If it wasn’t about fish or taxes then it wasn’t news.”
“I guess I need to explain more things. My throat is going to get dry so you are going to owe me later. You know Inutashio Murashu?”
“He built the school.”
“He pretty much built the town. No company could rival him except one, and that was Heiko Industries in China. China was and still is a demon region, so Inutashio wanted to take it over to show Tokyo that human owned companies weren’t his only targets, but when Heiko couldn’t be bought by money he was bought by marriage.”
“Marriage?”
“Yeah. You see the owner of Heiko Industries had one little hottie of a daughter who became a famous model named Yuska Tsuin.”
“I heard of a model named Hoku Tsuin.”
“That was Yuska’s first husband, but who cares. Her and Inutashio married and Sesshoumaru was born, but then Inutashio cheated and Inuyasha was born.”
“Oh I see now.”
“And since I hate the little bastard we can change the subject. Why are you carrying around that nasty thing?”
Kouga was pointing at the brown back pack Kagome wore over her left shoulder. Kagome remembered at one time the bag was white, but now the stains were impossible to remove and there were many holes patched with duct tape. The bag had been what Kagome used to carry her books in when she was seven and her parents lived together. It was now the only thing that resembled school supplies her mother gave her.
“Its lucky,” Kagome lied not wanting to bore Kouga with how horrible her mother was.
“Doesn’t look lucky,” he replied.
“My lock is jammed so I have to carry everything in here all day.”
“Then today is your lucky day. You will make a great locker buddy.”
“You’re going to share?”
He nodded with a grin, “it’s the least I can do after how I acted earlier. That and it’s a good deal. My friend gave me his combo before dropping out so my new locker is in the senior block. There the best because the hall never gets too croweded.”
“Sounds good,” she smiled.
“I like your smile,” Kouga said as he led her down the hallway.
“Thanks,” her cheeks couldn’t help but turn a shade of red.
“Here it is,” he announced as he stopped at a group of lockers that stood tall in the middle of a classless hallway, “the number is L185 and the combo is 46-10-24.”
Kagome repeated the numbers in her head as Kouga opened the red locker. It was a bit messy seeing as how his text books littered the bottom, dirty gym clothes and basketball jerseys hung just barely from a hook, and candy wrappers decorated the shelf.
“Sorry about that,” the ookami apologized, “If I knew I would be meeting a pretty girl like I would have kept it organized.”
“Not a problem,” she told him, “since you are being so nice to me I will clean it for you.”
“That deal sounds good, but later. I should show you where Algebra is and then we can hang out in there.”
She nodded before hanging her bag up on a hook, and it was then that she got a better look at Kouga’s processions. Many pictures were taped all over the locker’s interior, and they weren’t nice pictures. All of them featured a naked woman wearing fur wrapped around their shoulders and legs. Some had girls surrounded by wolves, playing with themselves, or having sex with a wolf demon.
Kouga pulled one off the inside of the door. It showed a girl with bright red hair and a white tail masturbating while tilting her head back to make out with Kouga. He then chuckled.
“Sorry about this.”
“I guess you’re a guy and there’s no stopping it,” Kagome sighed.
Kouga then blinked before pointing a claw at the girl’s womanhood where her folds were separated by two fingers, “Do you do this?”
Kagome’s eyes widened. He was asking if she had ever masturbated before, and right after he made himself look like a good guy.
It was true that she had touched herself a few times before, but who hasn’t? It didn’t matter if she had masturbated before or not though and he had no right to ask.
He just smirked before putting the picture in his pocket, “It was a joke Kagome. When you clean the locker just put the pictures in one of my text books or something.”
Kagome didn’t know what to say so she just nodded then shut the locker.
“Well lets go to class you super hot nerd,” Kouga told her.
Kagome just went back to reading her schedule, “just four classes?”
“But ninety minutes long, but only nine more weeks to go.”
“Once again, explain.”
“Simple. The school year is separated into four semesters that are nine weeks long, but we consider the first eighteen weeks the human year and the next the demon year.”
“Would you hate me if I said I am not following?”
“I could never hate a pretty little thing like you. What I am saying though is that during the first half of the year we learn the things you humans value like math, English, and those damn annoying health classes. The second half is all fighting classes and demon survival courses.”
“Doesn’t sound like anything that will help my grade point average.”
“You could always be a miko or something?”
“What’s a miko?”
“I feel like a teacher that isn’t getting paid. I will tell you later.”
Kagome followed Kouga through what looked like a math hallway. That much became obvious when she seen wallpaper border over a row of lockers that was illustrated with numbers and formulas. No wonder Kouga was asking her about masturbation; she came off as a total ditz.
“Room 426,” Kouga announced as he opened the door and gestured for her to go ahead.
Kouga entered the room to find out Kouga had been telling the truth. There was no teacher in sight and the few students in the room were either talking or studying.
“Now to find you the perfect desk,” he continued before going towards the back, “here is one, right next to me.”
Kagome sat down and tapped her fingers against the surface of her desk. Kouga just kept studying Kagome with his hungry eyes keeping his devilish grin.
“Kagome,” he then tapped her shoulder, “going to tell me how many boyfriends you had in Yoroido?”
“None,” she answered, “I was home schooled and the boys from the village were too busy.”
“How about being my girlfriend?”
Kagome’s mind already had prepared an answer for that, and of course the answer would be no. Kouga was being nice, but it was as though he was hiding something. And even if it wasn’t for the masturbation comment it seemed a bit disrespectful to worry about a love life after her father’s passing.
“Sorry Kouga,” Kagome apologized, “I sort of need time to adjust to my new school, and my mom needs me to work. We just met anyways.”
“I know, but I also know you’re a good girl and I am in desperate need of a great four year relationship with no cheating or betraying.”
“Just four years?”
“I’m in an arranged marriage, and it starts after high school.”
“An arranged marriage? I thought that stuff only existed a long time ago.”
“Not with demons, and my family is wealthy so I have to marry someone who has their own money to waste.”
“Do you know her?”
“My whole life. She goes to this school.”
“Start a relationship with her.”
“With that bitch? Hell no!”
“Sorry.”
Kagome then stood up to get an Algebra book from the back shelf. She decided to do a few problems from the first chapter. Kouga crossed his arms and just muttered something about nerds.
Her book snapped shut as soon as the bell rang. She didn’t know how long passing period was or where her next class would be, so she couldn’t waste any time.
Right when Kagome was ready to leap from her desk she was stopped. A strong clawed hand locked itself around her wrist.
“Hold up Kagome,” Kouga whispered as he held on to her, “what’s the hurry? You have eight minutes.”
“I have to find my English class though.”
His grasp tightened, “I’ll get you there, but I need something from you first.”
“Kouga I have to go.”
“I want to go out with you.”
“I’m not ready.”
“You don’t have to today, this week, or even this year, but I want to be the first guy you go out with.”
Kouga was a demon, so naturally it was impossible for Kagome to free her arm. She thought his proposition over quickly. If she promised then he would let go, but he would also take it seriously. She would never be able to date if she met a hot human guy and it was hard to avoid Kouga if she kept her things in his locker.
She looked up into his hungry brown eyes and noticed he was a feast for the eye. He wore a white muscle shirt and he was put together quite well. And if she dated a demon like him other demons wouldn’t scare her so much.
“You will be my first boyfriend,” Kagome’s words got her wrist released, “but I doubt I can make a relationship last for four years.”
“Doesn’t hurt to try,” he smirked as he patted her on the head with the same hand that had just imprisoned her moments ago, “meet me by my locker and I will take you to English.”
“Okay Kouga,” Kagome said as she put the book away in her sad excuse for a back pack.
He smiled as he made his way into the crowded hallway leaving Kagome alone in the class room. The freshman girl just sighed before leaving to find the porn filled locker.