Plain Invisible by Subeke-chan

Plain Invisible

A/N: -Sigh- another high school fic....how totally unoriginal. Anyway, here's that story I've been too lazy to finish. Well, it's more of a one-shot. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own seeing that I'm just a poor, pathetic fangirl with no life whatsoever....-sigh- and don't bother suing, I don't have any cash.

Plain Invisible

It's not that Kagome was a great beauty, or had a magnificent talent that made her different from the rest. No, she just had that uncanny power of invisibility that every insecure girl has. But what is the point of standing out, if you're invisible to almost everybody's eyes? That's what she thought. Well, not everybody. There is one who sees, well, is going to see her. But like in every high school melodrama, she never notices the obvious.

Behold, Sesshoumaru Fukazawa, the perfect male specimen. Lean, handsome, top student, etc, etc. He is always noticed. But, he wishes that it wasn't that way. There were so many problems. He never has privacy (the fangirls), he's always chased after (the fangirls), and he never has a moments peace (the fangirls). Wouldn't it be wonderful if he could kill the damn fangirls? He's tried to keep them at bay by doing everything in the book, including turning into a royal jerk and breaking the rules. That only increased the population of fangirls, as being a bad-boy only adds a more zesty appeal. Then, as he watched -for what seemed the one-hundredth thousand time- as his friend get slapped by a random girl (who was on her way to the principal's office, muttering about perverts and sexual harassment, and just 'happened' to 'walk by' and wink at himself), it hit him. Not literally, though. Get a girlfriend. Now, to add another problem to the list, how to get the right girl?

Fortunately, the time came for fate to intervene and it just so happened that he bumped into a 'random' girl. As always, he never falls. No, Sesshoumaru does not fall. Ever. Anyway, he got a good look at the girl. Nothing special. Just the body every girl has- curves and breasts- though he had to admit, she has nice legs. Just like any moment with a random girl, he doesn't bother to know her name and puts her at fault for bumping into himself.

The girl, in return, lectured him about knowing when to apologize, that he shouldn't be uncivilized, and the rest he just turned a deaf ear to. He was too busy staring at her eyes. Plain brown, but with soft hazel highlights. For an ordinary color, they sure caught his attention very well. Perhaps it was her thick and long eyelashes? Sesshomaru mentally slapped himself. Nope, that definitely was not it. Not at all.

When he realized that there was only silence, he said the ever-famous male grunt as an acceptable answer. Of course, every guy says this when they're not listening. The girl just fumed, stomped on his foot, and left with a 'humph!' Sesshomaru inwardly winced (after all, he doesn't have that icy fa�ade for nothing). Apparently, this girl was training to be a flamenco dancer.

Perhaps he should have listened to what she was saying, as his big toe was starting to swell. And designer Armani shoes were not comfortable when one has a swelled toe. But, he probably deserved it. After all, he wasn't listening to a word she was saying. Oh, how he hated the feeling of 'guilt'.

'Aaaaah, but you were not feeling guilty at all by paying attention to her lips, were you not?' said a little voice in his head. Sesshomaru mentally shook himself. Now was not the time to dwell on such things. Even if those lips were a natural petal- pink with a tempting, full, plump lower lip. In that moment, he snapped. That's it. He couldn't take it anymore.

With all of the reflexes only a champion athlete like himself could have, he caught the girl by her arm, and asked for her name. Like a fish, the girl gaped and the bell rang. He turned to leave, and a light tap stopped him. Apparently, he decided to listen this time. He heard her say her name in a voice that in the near future he would get used to hearing. And lips that he would one day be kissing.

'So, your name is Kagome?' he thought. He turned and left. Looks like the hunt for a girlfriend has just been narrowed down. Now, to get ice for his swelled toe. But, damn, was it a long way to the nurse's office.