Alternate Realities
By: Yours Truly
I do not own anything, except for my Mustang in my mom's driveway.

Kagome pushed another button on her remote, and the hood slowly popped up, much to Sesshoumaru's surprise. He studies the contents carefully, taking in her cars engine, along with the pretty good supply of Nitrus Oxide she had in the car. She had a v.8 engine, aluminum heads, racing shocks, four 20 oz. bottles of NOS, along with rear-suspension axles, and AVS brakes. Everything was either chrome, aluminum, or shiny black.
"Your car is in good condition. How long have you had it?" Sesshoumaru asked the raven-haired girl leanig agianst her door.
"About, say two and a half years. Me and Sango do the cleaning, espeacially under the hood. And the exterior, the decals can get pretty dirty." She replied matter-of-factly.
Sesshoumaru just noticed the small decals on the side doors of the black mustang emblem. It ws running and the front was dark black, when it fades out behind it, becomes a solid gray. It was nicely done.
"Who did the decals and paint?" he asked, wanting to know who had such talent.
"I don't let anycody touch my car. 'Cept me and Sango. So, bluntly, we did it. Why do you wanna know? Most guys think I bought it like this. This is a special edition car. Only 100 made. So I took the liberty of seeing what I could do with it. As you can see now, it came out pretty nicely." she said enthusiastically.
"Nice joob, Girl. Let's go eat, I am sure the monk would love another girl there to grope." Sesshoumaru said, coldy. 'How come I get this feeling to keep her away form other people. Strange. I will find out.' he thought, on the way to eat.

"Ughhhh.... He is so perverted. How can other woman stand to be around him. He groped every waitress that came near us. Some of them even came back fourth and fifth times. That is soo wrong." Sango somplained in the girls restroom.
"You like him." Kagome stated the obvious. "I can see it in your eyes when you look at each other. You like him, he likes you, make out!!!" she she burst out laughing at Sango horror-struck face.
"I'm not as fast as Kikyou. When you were outside showing your car, she whent to the 'ladies room' and Inuyasha left seconds after that, for a 'mother nature call'. TEN minutes later Kikyou came back, shiny with sweat and her hair was messed up. Seconds after that, Inuyasha came back. His shirt had wet spots on it, and his bang were sticking to his face, with sweat. Ewwww. Ga-ross." Sango explained to Kagome the reason her and Miroku got another table for the four of them.
"O-kay. Maybe you need a few more dates. Kikyou, I don't even want to know why we let her hang out with us. Well, let's get back to our company, were the hostess'. Come on, Sango. Sheesh." Kagome pulled her friend out of the small restroom for private members and led them back to the table.
"So what would you like to order?" Kagome cheerfully asked Sesshouamru.
Sesshoumaru raised and eyerow at the girl, Kagome. She was standing in front of him with a pencil and a pad in her hand and a name tag on that said 'Kagome'.
"You work here?" He asked, disgusted.
"Heavens NO! I own this place. But I want to look around the place, I have to were this to show I'm the owner. Besides I haven't looked at the comment sheets in a while, so I have a few things to do. That's why were at the secluded area. Only private members. And I don't think we should bother Inuyasha and Kikyou. They seem to be getting to know each other deep down inside PRETTY well." Kagome explained. " Well what would you like to drink, then?" she asked.
" I'll take a.... How about a Cherry Mocha Latte." answered Sango asked, looking at her pad and turning to Miroku who said "Same Here."
Kagome looked at Sango and mouthed "I Know You Like Him." Then scribbling down the order, she turned to Sesshoumaru. "Well? What would you like?" she asked out loud.
He looked at her then answered, emotionlessly, " I would like a dry martini, double." and closed his mouth.
"Sheesh, you think you could show some emotions. Well, I think I could go for a Grand Monier, in a brady snifter, room temperture, with a glass of coffee." she scrbibled down the last two drinks.
"How old are you?" came a out of proportion question from Sesshoumaru.
"I'm 22, why?" she asked, hesitant.
"Aren't you a little young to know how the order and mix these drinks? Isn't the age qualification supposed to be 25 and older?" he asked, curiously, but not showing it.
" Well, excuse me. When you grow up around parents who owned restuaraunts, clubs, and bars, you learn these things. Okay?" she snapped, getting angry. With that said she walked to her private bar about 20 feet from the table.
Sesshoumaru expected her to hand the order to the bartener, but she went BEHIND the bar and started to mix the drinks. First the Lattes, then his, then hers. She did it so fast, it looked like they were already made when she came back to serve them.
She thrust his at his hand, and kindly served the others. She walked off agian, this time to a room with gold letter 'Owner'. She came out with a folder bigger than a 5-inch binder. He wondered what she was going to do with it. HIs questions were answered when she sat down and split the folder open, giving half to her friend and keeping the rest for her.
"Well, Sango, work calls. Would you guys like to fill out a comment sheet? I could make some more right quick. All of them are gone. This is a weeks worth stack, only. I remember last time. We were gone for eight months. We had enough work to last us a couple of years. I was so glad when Kikyou, Emi, Sota, and Yuka helped us. We would still be here working on those, if it wern't for them." She went back and told them the whole story.

Two hours, and a meal later, everybody started to get ready to leave.

" Hey, where were you guys headed in such a hurry?" Kagome asked, her inquisitive nature coming out.
"We *are* headed to Georgia State University." Miroku answered.
"OH, MY GOSH," Kikyou squealed, "We are going there, too. Inu-baby, we can stay together!" She cheered while hugging him. The others just walked to thier respectable cars.
"See you later, Miroku." Sango yelled.
"Bye, Inu-Chan. Call me tommorow." Kikyou cheered.
" Bye guys, oh and good luck on the next race agoinst the Wind, Sessshoumaru." She yelled at the retreating figures.

*********************************************************************** Hey, everybody, I personally think this story sucks, but hey it's is not my shoice it's yours, Right?Right?RIGHT? Bye edebey