So, this funny little idea on how Kagura and Sesshomaru could get to know each other in school kinda popped into my head today. Don't know yet how long this will be, I'll just go with the flow.

Enjoy the ride!

Hi, my name is Kagura and I was your average politics college student. Except some little details, like I'd rather study stageplay stuff, but I couldn't because of my shitty father. I won't fight for the environment either, father will use me as a handy tool for his underground work. I didn't really mind. I was going to be successful and famous, occasionally I would have someone punch someone in the face or make some dude shoot some other dude.

Now before you write me off as an asshole, I was raised by my father. And he is something. He mostly left me in peace and apart from choosing my study subject I was free to do what I wanted. People weren't necessarily nice to me, ever. Screwing them over was nothing that repelled me.

Besides, everything changed today. I won't take any shit from Naraku ever again. I found something out. And for the first time in my life, I really feel like killing someone with my bare hands.

But let me start from the beginning, like half a year ago. Father assigned me to keep an eye on two new students. One of them, studied politics like me. The other took Design classes. He always had his head buried in messy sketches and notes, that Inuyasha.

And the other one, Sesshomaru, he wanted to be a writer. Secretly. He also didn't want to disappoint his father, I think. So he studied what his old man wanted, but when I saw him in the library, he was nearly always busy drafting a new story.

This story starts in that very libary, because that was my first real encounter with one of the Inutaisho-Brothers.

It was a late afternoon, Kaguras books and papers were spread out in front of her on the dusty table and she hadn't looked at them once. Finally she decided to give up. No learning today. Kagura stretched and looked around. It was a typical late afternoon library view, orange sunlight glistening in the air, when it met the dust particles hovering there. Bored students quietly burying their heads in books and the occasional squeak of someone shoving back his chair.

Thats when she noticed Sesshomaru sitting three tables away from her. He was furiously typing into his laptop, then stopped, his hands flat, resting on the keyboard, scrunched his nose, wrinkled his forehead and started again. It was almost funny, his face was pinched, as if he was biting down on a piece of lemon.

Narakus assignment didn't really bother Kagura, but why would she waste such a perfect opportunity to spy on him a bit. The kind of stuff he wrote, would tell her a lot about his character. As long as it wasn't just something for school. But she kind of doubted that, considering how engaged he seemed.

Quietly, she stood up and walked over to the bookshelf behind him. She pretended to look for a book, pulling one out, placing it back. He didn't seem to notice her presence. Kagura turned around and took a peek at the screen. And that was that.

Jakotsu was amazed at the size of Bankotsus Cock. He wanted to lick it, suck it, eat it all up. He couldn't wait to taste (...)

Kagura sucked in too much air and choked. Sesshomaru slammed the laptop shut and whirled around to look at her. "It's rude to sneak up on others. Do they not teach you any manners where you come from?"

Kagura had to stifle a laugh. This stoic distant guy. Head always high and up. And she caught him in the library writing hardcore gay porn.

"My,my," she said. "I was just taking a look. Your fault for not having your back."

"This is no war and I think people would appreciate if you respected their privacy."

"What are you writing this for anyway?"

"This...is none of your business."

"That's what makes it interesting." Kagura crossed her arms. "Seriously...is this fanfiction or..."

Sesshomaru stood up and gathered his laptop under his arm. "Have a good day."

"How very courteous." Kagura mused. "Such a dirty gentleman."

Sesshomaru didn't reply. He left without turning back. Smug Bastard.

Kagura didn't talk to him again until the first day of her social politics class, three weeks later.

She had picked a seat in the very back, so she wouldn't necessarily have to pay attention, when someone plopped down in the seat behind her. "Ah gawd, had to run all the way here. I'm all sweaty, ugh. I think my body powders all messed up." He shot Kagura a bright grin. "Hey there, sweetie."

Obviously gay, she thought. Hair in a bun, tightened with a little pin and he wore fucking blue eyeshadow and a subtle shade of lipstick. But he was cute none the less.

"What the hell is body powder?" she asked.

"Supposed to keep you from sweating and smells like fruit. Well," He sighed. "Now I reek like a papaya after running the Iron Man."

Kagura laughed. She instantly took a liking to that guy. He seemed delighted and held out his hand to her.

"Well, beautiful lady, nice to meet you. I'm Jakotsu."

Kagura stared at him, flabbergasted. Realization hit her. She bit her lip. Tried to think of something horrific, cats being run over by cars or something. It didn't work. She burst out laughing, then took his hand, trembling. "I'm...! I'm..." A tear escaped her eye. "Sorry, I...my name is Kagura."

"Whatever you thought of must have been really funny just now." Jakotsu said, still faintly smiling, but obviously irritated.

Kagura wiped away the tear. "Depends. Do you know a guy named Bankotsu?"

"Know?!" Jakotsu exclaimed. "Know?! Are you crazy? He's a friend of mine!"

"Oh no!" Kagura giggled again. "No, really?"

"Okay, you gotta tell me what the heck is so hilarious? Darling, five minutes ago I didn't even know you!"

"Do you also happen to know Sesshomaru?" she asked.

"Girl, are you from the CIA or something?" Jakotsu cocked a perfectly plucked brow.

"So you do know him?"

"We're best friends." he said. "How do YOU know him?"

Kagura hesitated. What if Jakotsu didn't know about Sesshomarus little Story. She didn't want to bust him. "I don't think i'm in the position to let that cat out of the sack."

"Ohhhh!" Jakotsu grasped her hand. "You slept with him didn't you? That asshole hasn't told me ANYTHING!"

A/N: Okay, so I had to make a sliiiight change to this chapter, concerning Jakotsus relationship with Bankotsu. Just so you know :)