Treasure by Fluffy Lady

He Was A Boy, She Was A Girl

So I’ve seen several people do “song-fics” to this song and I don’t like how they turned out. This is one of my favorite songs by Avril so I wanted to donate my version to the overrun field of song-fics. I’ll even leave out the lyrics to give you a better flow of the story! Normally, I try to keep it canon but with this song I really can’t, so I’ll just do my best to keep the characters in character.

For all my QotK story readers, I am working on it, it’s just coming slow and I don’t feel like forcing it. It always does better when I don’t.

He was a boy, She was a girl

“Inuyasha, you really need to get rid of that girl. She is not part of our social class,” Naraku said through his mouthful of whatever the school cafeteria had dumped on his plate today. He wagged his fork in his half-breed friend’s face as he talked.

The half-dog demon wrinkled his nose as something oozing splattered onto his face. He grabbed a napkin and wiped it off before he spoke. “I heard you already man, and I told you the answer. That doesn’t matter. She’s too hot. Besides, it’s not like I ever do anything in public with her anyway.”

“So? It’s an open secret, Inu. Everyone knows about you and the,” at this, Kagura wrinkled her nose, “skater girl.” She stuck her spoon in her mouth, moving her tongue all over it while she redid her loose side-ponytail. A little smirk played across her lips as Inuyasha’s eyes riveted to the piece of plastic. She didn’t have to pass biology to know that he wanted her.

“I don’t know,” his voice trailed off as he was distracted by the spoon.

“It’s a good thing she hasn’t met your parents yet, Inuyasha. It would be almost impossible to break up with her then.” Kikyou took a sip from her bottle of Perrier water.

“Break up with her Inuyasha. It’s for the best.” All four sets of eyes swung in the direction of the normally silent member of their group. Kanna, in all her pale glory, took a small bite of her asian salad before putting the fork back down as she chewed.

The silver-haired hanyou just nodded dumbly. Everyone always listened to what Kanna said when she spoke, if only because she almost never did.