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Valentine by Fecha

Junior High Dance

Fecha: I'm really excited about this fanfic! I hope everyone will love it and support it untill the end.

This is a Horror/Action/Romance twist. If you have seen the movie, then you know what I am talking about and if not, better for me! I reccoment you see it, if you like those kind of twists that are conjured from 'loser' teasing. And now, without furhter adue, my Sess/Kag fic VALENTINE.

xoxoxox Junior High Dance xoxoxoxoxox

Valentines Day; a day for love. Where everyone finds their 'soul mate', if only for a few hours. But for one sixth grade boy, it wasnt anything but.

Sesshoumaru Tashio; the nerd of the school. Half-bit glasses, buckteeth, scrawny frame and chessclub clothes -yet not even the chessclub would accept this high misunderstood boy-.

Now he learned to live with his outcast life; but one night, will change all of thoughts.

The Junior High Valentines Day Dance.

Laughing echoed through the gymnasium, everyone was dressed up. Balloons, streamers and confetti decorated the ceiling, walls and floor. A few lovey-dovey couples were dancing, while mostly the school was divided in posse's.

The most attractive girls in school were: Kagome the popular one, Kikyo the brains, Kagura the funny one, Sango the sexy one. At different times he adored all of them; but there was one other he adored, Kanna. Now she wasnt hot but rather pretty but fat.

He arrived at the dance, in a checkerboard shirt, brown slacks, black shoes and neat black hair. Despire his efforts he still looked the same; a class A loser.

"Hi Kikyo" started; as he looked over the brown and black haired group. Kikyo had her hair down like all the girls, her light brown locks contrasting with hazel eyes. She was wearing a puffy sleeved pink dress. Kikyo looked him over and frowned.

"Kikyo dance with me?"

"In your dreams loser." She spat, and joined in the harsh laughing her friends started. He hung his head down, and walked away with determination in his ordinary brown eyes.

"Um, Kagura w-will you dance with me?"

She made a look of disguist.

"Ew." Cam her high-pitch reply; black looks matched her JLO style hat. She ran her fingers along her pearl necklace and turned back to her group. Black shirt 'popped' in her victory.

Sesshoumaru sighed, stuck his hands in his pants and kept on walking; now getting irked stares from both groups who began to chat with eachother, on how vile he was and what the best shoe style was.

He came upon his next potential date, and tapped her shoulder.

"Um Sango, will you dance with me?"

Sango's posse and herself turned like on a timmer, all giving stoic, death glares.

"I'd rather be boiled aliiive." She sang, holding the 'i' note a bit. Red sleeveless dress clung to her older womanly curves; lip gloss streaked across thick lips. Droopy earrings swished as she turned back around.

Once again he left; but this time he got shooved by a random jock. Sesshoumaru walked up to his most powerful crush; Kagome. She was looking innocent and sweet as usual; her dress was also puffy sleeved but white, stains with her half-up and half-down raven looks that curled and clung. Those big sapphire eyes sparkling with life, love and friendship as always.

"Hi Kagome do you wanna dance?" He smiled.

Her head turned and she gave a small smile.

"Maybe later Sesshoumaru."

He grinned, buckteeth showing more than usual.

"Okay, Kagome, maybe later."

Now with more determination and love for her he strode onward.

What to do to pass the time untill Kagome was ready to dance. With a sigh he walked toward the near-empty silver bleachers and saw Kanna. As pretty and fat as ever; and she looked alone.

This was his chance! Kagome wouldnt mind, would she? He was sure she'd forive him, anyway.

"Hi Kanna. Um do you wanna dance with me?"

Kanna stared at him; either stunned or appaled.

She thought for a moment, her eyes going to everycorner in her socket. Hands tapped her purple dress. She gave a smile, nodded.

Sesshoumaru outstretched his hand to her, and to his pleasure she took it.

xoxoxoxoxoxoxo

They had danced, but then found safetly underneath a bleacher and things got heavy. At first they kissed to experiment then it was blown into a full fledged make-out session; battling tongues, and somewhat roaming hands.

It was cut short, when four jocks snuck up on them.

"Hey check it out, they are getting it on!"

"Do you like it buffalo? Does it get you hot?"

She panicked; and did the only thing she could do, to preserve whatever dignity she had left.

"Ew, get away from me."

Insantly she jocks frowned.

"What he do?"

"Is pervert at is again?"

"Did he attack you?"

She nodded, and glared at Sesshoumaru.

"Yea, he attacked me!"

"Hey, he attacked buffalo! Lets get him!."

"YEA."

The next thing she and he knew, the punch juice was poured all over him. Without warning, he left nostril bled.

Then he was dragged from underneath the bleacher, shirt torn off soon followed by his pants. He attempted to run away with only his blue underwear but was caught before he made it to the crowd.

They punched him, kicked him and slapped him in front of everyone; some people laughed, while others cheered and yelled, "FIGHT. FIGHT!"

However Kanna watched in horror, as the only guy to ask her to dance, and kiss her was beaten to a pulp.

Little did everyone know, that this day would change Sesshoumaru's life forever. And for the next thirteen years, he'd dissapear from the face of the Earth.

xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox

Fecha: Hm, what do you think for a start? I was gonna make it longer and maybe even get the second chapter up but my dad is nagging at me because i spend too much time online. He acts like I do nothing when two weeks ago I was never home or sleeping because I was working so hard on guard and school work. Ugh; parents you can NEVER please them.

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