The Words Of A Broken Heart
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Sesshōmaru/Kagome
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Adult +
Chapters:
3
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Mr. Takio, huh
The Words Of A Broken Heart
By:Your_Tainted_Angel
“Awkward,” I said pulling myself out of his grasp. I went and sat at my desk and opened the paper. My class walked in loudly and sat on the steps. When they caught sight of the new guy they had the same reaction I did at the bus stop. Shock. With hip length hair the color of moonbeams, intense amber eyes, and a body to give any artist wet dreams he wasn’t exactly your average Joe.
“Introduce yourself,” I whispered loudly to him and the class chuckled.
“My name is Sesshoumaru Takio, and I am Miss Higurashi’s new assistant,” He stated with confidence and grace. I raised my eyebrows at the class from behind him and they burst out laughing. The last assistant had been confident as well. He didn’t last a week.
“Mr. Takio,” I said getting up and moving to the center of the floor, “This should be interesting.” My two best friends Miroku and Sango winked playfully at me. There’s probably some student teacher law about not being close to your students but fuck that. We had been friends since middle school. I mostly got the younger students. The ones just out of high school who wanted to become musicians or actresses. Kids like that. We had a few older people, and when I asked them why they chose my class they told me they liked my spirit.
“Come on enough fooling around,” I said turning my back to my new ‘assistant’, “Look what I found,” I said holding up a newspaper article.
“A talent show,” one of my favorite students, Ayame, asked.
“Yes, but not just any talent show,” I replied, “This is THE talent show. The winners get a 100,000 dollar cash prize.”
The students looked shocked. “Tomorrow I want suggestions from everyone on my desk, but for now lets show Mr. Takio what were made of.”
“You perform Kagome,” Sango suggested. The rest of the class joined in with encouragement.
“Fine, Kouga can you get the piano for me? Miroku, get the drums.” They brought the instruments out and set them up. Miroku got behind the drums and pulled out his sticks. I got behind the piano and made a show of stretching out my fingers.
‘Some people live for the fortune,
Some people live just for the fame,
Some people live for the power,
Some people live just to play the game.’
Sesshoumaru looked absolutely shocked.
‘Some people think,
That the physical things
Define, what’s within,
And I’ve been there before
That life’s a bore
So full
Of the superficial’
The world around me got blurry, and it was just me and the piano.
‘Some people want it all,
But I don’t,
Want nothing at all,
If it ain’t you baby
If I ain’t got you baby,
Some people want diamond rings,
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing,
If I ain’t got you.”
This is why I became a performer. It gave me freedom.
~Alicia Keys-If I Ain’t Got You. Thank you soooooo much for the reviews. They made me soooo happy. Ahha for now the past is a mystery. Even for Kagome. Huh you ask. You’ll see. Yes this is a Sess/Kag fic don’t like it? Bye. Visit my website at http://www.freewebs.com/yourtaintedangel Its not much yet but there are a few poems and stuff.
Disclaimer. Nope I don’t Inuyasha. If I did he would love me not Kagome.
Peace
By:Your_Tainted_Angel
“Awkward,” I said pulling myself out of his grasp. I went and sat at my desk and opened the paper. My class walked in loudly and sat on the steps. When they caught sight of the new guy they had the same reaction I did at the bus stop. Shock. With hip length hair the color of moonbeams, intense amber eyes, and a body to give any artist wet dreams he wasn’t exactly your average Joe.
“Introduce yourself,” I whispered loudly to him and the class chuckled.
“My name is Sesshoumaru Takio, and I am Miss Higurashi’s new assistant,” He stated with confidence and grace. I raised my eyebrows at the class from behind him and they burst out laughing. The last assistant had been confident as well. He didn’t last a week.
“Mr. Takio,” I said getting up and moving to the center of the floor, “This should be interesting.” My two best friends Miroku and Sango winked playfully at me. There’s probably some student teacher law about not being close to your students but fuck that. We had been friends since middle school. I mostly got the younger students. The ones just out of high school who wanted to become musicians or actresses. Kids like that. We had a few older people, and when I asked them why they chose my class they told me they liked my spirit.
“Come on enough fooling around,” I said turning my back to my new ‘assistant’, “Look what I found,” I said holding up a newspaper article.
“A talent show,” one of my favorite students, Ayame, asked.
“Yes, but not just any talent show,” I replied, “This is THE talent show. The winners get a 100,000 dollar cash prize.”
The students looked shocked. “Tomorrow I want suggestions from everyone on my desk, but for now lets show Mr. Takio what were made of.”
“You perform Kagome,” Sango suggested. The rest of the class joined in with encouragement.
“Fine, Kouga can you get the piano for me? Miroku, get the drums.” They brought the instruments out and set them up. Miroku got behind the drums and pulled out his sticks. I got behind the piano and made a show of stretching out my fingers.
‘Some people live for the fortune,
Some people live just for the fame,
Some people live for the power,
Some people live just to play the game.’
Sesshoumaru looked absolutely shocked.
‘Some people think,
That the physical things
Define, what’s within,
And I’ve been there before
That life’s a bore
So full
Of the superficial’
The world around me got blurry, and it was just me and the piano.
‘Some people want it all,
But I don’t,
Want nothing at all,
If it ain’t you baby
If I ain’t got you baby,
Some people want diamond rings,
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing,
If I ain’t got you.”
This is why I became a performer. It gave me freedom.
~Alicia Keys-If I Ain’t Got You. Thank you soooooo much for the reviews. They made me soooo happy. Ahha for now the past is a mystery. Even for Kagome. Huh you ask. You’ll see. Yes this is a Sess/Kag fic don’t like it? Bye. Visit my website at http://www.freewebs.com/yourtaintedangel Its not much yet but there are a few poems and stuff.
Disclaimer. Nope I don’t Inuyasha. If I did he would love me not Kagome.
Peace