A.n: Per request of one of my friends, I decided to do an Inu/Kag story. Originally I was an Inu/Kag fan until I read a Sess/Rin fanfic and became addicted. I have decided to try this because in all honesty this couple is closer to my relationships. So here we go. Plus I love multi-tasking with stories and this would be refreshing to try. Like my other two stories, it is based on high schoolers. Except, this story will mainly be at school.
This story will be based off of the song "Most Girls" by Pink and called Most Girls... Cliche, I know but eh..

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of its original characters.

Chapter 1: The Beginning

The morning light shined in through the window on the second story of the Higurashi house. Its rays playing on the face of sixteen year-old Kagome. Her long brown-ish black colored hair splayed out on her pink pillow forming a halo. She looked like an angel just laying peacefully. That is, until her alarm clock started blaring "Foxy Foxy" by Rob Zombie causing her to shoot up in the bed.

"Damn alarm," she grumbled ignoring it as she crawled out of bed. It was just the radio and she loved listening to it in the mornings. It had taken her ages just to find a station that played American music. It played everything from Rock to Country, Hip-hop to Rap.

With a quick stretch she padded over to dresser beginning the process of gathering her clothes for school. Normally she would just wear her uniform but today the school decided to allow the kids to wear whatever they wanted, within reason. It was nice to be able to wear something that she liked. Such as, her blue jeans with a red dragon stitched into the pants leg, little dragons were stitched into the back pockets with their tails looking like they were winding down to wrap around her legs. Also, her favorite black shirt that said "Y_'r_ St_p_d Want to buy a vowel?".

Smiling she quickly slipped out of night clothes and changed into the outfit not really caring that it didn't match. She never liked wearing making clothes. It just seemed stupid to her to match completely. Besides, she liked being different from all of peers. Being different made her her own person and that's all that mattered to her. After all, who would want to be the same? She sure didn't.

While she was singing along to "It Wasn't Me" by Shaggy, she run her brush through her long, silky locks. It was funny how people didn't think much about cheating and that it was a part of their every day lives, almost every body's every day life. Flicking her wrist, she flipped her hair over her shoulder after getting out all of the knots. Her worst enemy, knotty hair. Long hair was such a hassle but very beautiful when cared for correctly.

The bathroom was right next to her bedroom which made it easier to slip in. She brushed her teeth taking her time as she hummed. The radio was turned up loud enough she could hear the music. Thankfully it wasn't loud enough to wake her grandfather. He hated that she listened to American music because it wasn't Japanese. Like she cared, music was music.

Like any female, she added a small amount of her favorite lip gloss not bothering with any thing else. She had a natural beauty and she hated wearing make-up. Only time she wore it was when her mother asked her to look nice for her relatives who came to visit rarely. It saved her time, trouble, and money. Make-up was way to expensive but she still had it for those rare occassions.

Kagome smiled at her reflection as she pulled on her socks before running out of the bathroom. She ran all the way down the stairs and grabbed her black All-Star converse that her best friends, Sango, Rin, and Ayame, had bought for her for her sixteenth birthday ten months ago. It was the best birthday present she ever received. Happily, she slipped them on before grabbing her school bag and jacket.

"I'm off to school," she called out to her mother was mother than likely in the kitchen.

The older woman walked out with a lunchbox and handed it to Kagome with a smile. "Have a nice day, dear. I'll see you this afternoon."

With a smile Kagome kissed her mother's cheek before running out the door heading to school. Today was going to be a good day. There was word of new students, not that she really cared, but it was still nice to have new people.

On the other side of town another teenager trudged out of his bed with a stream of profanities leaving his mouth. School was way too early in the morning for his liking. If he had it his way, he wouldn't even go to school. It was stupid, but the only way to get his mother and father off his back about his education.

"Move it, half-breed," he heard his older brother growl out. He felt his ears twitch as he looked over his shoulder at the older boy.

"Fuck off, Fluffy," he growled out walking into the bathroom and shutting the door.

Sighing, Inuyasha stared at his reflection. Dark liquid gold eyes and long, thick silver hair. His father's and older brother's eyes were lighter than his own. And their hair was more silvery-blue than silvery-white. He envied them. At least they weren't looked down upon for being the love child of a family business and his secretary. His life was a tough one but he would make the best of it.

After brushing his teeth and answering to nature's call, he trudged back to his room. He didn't understand why his older brother needed to attend school. Sesshomaru was all ready smart and aced all of his classed. The older boy needed to be in college not high school. But their father said they were both finishing high school before going to college saying they needed the social interaction

Grumbling, Inuyasha jerked on his black jeans and his favorite red shirt. After making sure his hair was brushed, he walked out of his room and headed straight for the door. His shoes were on and his back pack was in his car. He really didn't need a back pack but it was his mother's request. And he lived to please his caring mother.

"Hey, Sesshomaru!" Inuyasha called out as his older brother came out of the house. "Race ya to the school!"

Sesshomaru regarded his younger half-brother coldly. Inuyasha knew he loved a good challenge. Plus, now would be the perfect time to see if his new motorcycle could beat his brother's new ferrari. A ghost of a smirk shadowed his features.

"I accept your challenge, mongrol," was the only thing he said before shoving his school bag into the side bag on the bike and climbed on. His helmet was on his head instantly as he did the straps. Safety before fun.

Inuyasha grumbled, "Safety nut."

Cold eyes studied Inuyasha as he climbed into his car and both started of their vehicles. Their engines revved before they shot down the drive-way. This was their version of competition, one of their many ways to out-do the other. Today they would see whose vehicle was faster. Sesshomaru's bike, or Inuyasha's car. The outcome would be known when they reached the school.