Hello my faithful friends and fans. I am overjoyed that you all like my story, but I'm still at a loss of what to do, so I apologize if this chapter doesn't say exactly what will happen next, as far as the secret and Akito are concerned. Gomen nesai, however this one will be funny. I might end up putting pairings in here, but that is doubtful unfortunately. And Tohru knows about the secret for now.

Chapter 5

"That Damn President"

"Inuyasha, we're going to be late!"

"Shut up, wench!"

They're arguing again. thought Tohru tiredly. "Can you two please stop fighting?" she asked tentatively.

"Honda-san, don't bother with them." said Yuki. "They really are hopeless."

"Oh, I don't think anyone is hopeless. My mom told me to always look at the best in people." she replied with a smile.

"Whatever you say, Honda-san." Yuki returned the smile. Tohru blushed slightly. Kagome left for school exasperated. Tohru went over to Inuyasha's closed door and rapped on it lightly. There was silence from within.

"Inuyasha-san?" The door opened a crack.

"Yes." One amber eye almost glared at Tohru.

"You really should try to hurry up. School starts in ten minutes and almost everyone has left." The door swung fully open to reveal Inuyasha completely ready for school.

"I was just trying to aggravate her. Let's go."

At school, (Yuki, Kyo, Tohru, Kagome, and Inuyasha, further referred to as "The Gang") met up in home room. A cackly voice over the intercom.

"Mumble (static) mumble mumble (feedback) mumble." Everyone looked around in confusion.

"I repeat, Makoto Takei is our new school president." There was a huge groan from most everyone in the class. "Not him," was a common comment, as well as a sarcastic "great".

"Who?" asked Kagome.

"Makoto Takei is strict, disagreeable, and a weakling." replied Yuki testily.

"He'll be on everyone about the dress code for sure." said Kyo.

Kagome joined in the overlapping chorus of sarcastic "great"s. Just then, the bell rang for algebra and the gang tromped off to their class, still discussing, as Kyo fondly called him, "that damn president". There was a small commotion ahead in the corridor. It looked like people were getting out of the way for some person or persons.

"Make way, make way!" A boy with large shining glasses, trailed by two female worshipers was walking ceremoniously through the hallway.

"Not this early."groaned Kyo. Kagome and Inuyasha didn't have to guess who the boy was . . . he announced it.

"The injustice will not be tolerated! I will make sure that things are changed around here because I'm your new president MAKOTO TAKEI!" he stopped in front of the gang and looked disapprovingly at Kyo and Inuyasha. "I am sure that is not your natural hair color, Kyo Sohma-san. It's bright orange! And you," one of his henchwomen whispered in his ear, "Inuyasha-san! Your hair is white! And are those . . dog ears?" he looked curiously at the hanyou, who glared back at him. Luckily he had learned not to blurt out the truth. The two delinquents looked at each other in silent agreement.

"It's natural." they stated defiantly in unison.

"I can't believe it. It's physically impossible." he retorted, flustered. The two looked again at each other in the silent agreement, it seemed, to pummel the president.

"Mr. President, sir," Kagome interrupted, "these two are very unique and different from the rest. You wouldn't discourage self expression, would you?" she asked sweetly and slightly seductively. She stole a glance at Kyo. You owe me big time if this works.

"Ahem," the president blushed, "I suppose we can make an exception." His worshipers looked horrified at each other, then at the president.

"Sir, you don't mean," one of them started to interrupt.

"Let's move on." he said ceremoniously. The parade continued past the gang.

"That damn president is going to be so irritating." groaned Yuki. The others nodded in agreement. They continued to talk scornfully about "that damn president" the rest of the way.

However, Kagome was silently planning, somewhat maliciously, what Kyo would owe her. He had taken it playfully, but it was nothing of the sort. Kagome felt she had sacrificed some of her dignity sucking up to "that damn president" for his sake and was going to be repaid. She smiled somewhat evilly, reaching a conclusion. She had the urge to break out into cliche evil laughter, but suppressed it to a giggle. The others looked at her oddly, but she didn't care. This will be revenge times ten.