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Anywho, to all my reviewers, I appreciate all your reviews...
IR
He came home last night around one in the morning. He had asked Kagome to drop him off at his friends house to finish their college project for their International Migrations class. He wanted a degree in International Relations (IRE) because the prospect of helping out other people with their conflicts sounded interesting to him. That and traveling the world to see new things and travel the roads in his ride, but he didn't know if he would be able to leave his little make-shift family when the time came...
Kouga sighed in a depressed mannner. He knew they would understand his desire to travel the world. In all actuality, they thought it would be good for him. Who knew, he might get lucky and when he visited them he may have some important people with him, like his future wife and kids.
He hardly paid attention to his own personal life... which was what costed him a wonderful girl that he lost unintentionally. The thing was...he loved her and she him. She had confided in Kagome and Hiten of her love for Kouga, but unfortunately his distracted and off-handed actions hurt her, to the point where she couldn't take it any more. She had left him devastated and confused, not knowing what he did wrong to make her leave. He still didn't know and Kagome and Hiten weren't about to tell him the full story until he figured it out himself.
That was about a year ago.
He chuckled softly as he rested on his back staring at the ceiling in amusement. He doned a pair of black silky lose pants leaving his muscled chest bare. His right arm pillowing his head while the other layed comfortably against his lean flat stomach.
'No classes today...thank god!' Kagome left about ten minutes ago, saying something about getting early to get her classes or something like that. Now, he was currently trying to figure out what to do for the rest of the day. He still needed to unpack all his clothes and fix his room to his liking. 'Ugh- I don't feel like doing it.' He pouted. He knew that Kagome was going to rant about the state of his unclean room if he didn't get down to it.
He sighed, yet again.
He pushed himself off the bed very slowly and, with heavy limbs, went downstairs to see if he could find a broom.
IR
Kagome looked around her. The high school building was only two stories high, but very wide. People walking about and cliques scattered here and there. Everything looked like a regular high school with lust-crazed teenagers making out and heavily "petting" each other on a bench.
The girl with a slight tan and strawberry blonde hair was straddling the lap of a well built man with a nice dark tan and black hair. One of the man's hands were on the girls ass while the other was in her mussed hair. Now don't think for a minute the girls hands were idle. Her's were probably massaging the older man's chest. 'This is high school??' she thought with disbelief.
'Did I just enter an orgy club or something?!' Picking out the flaws of the school were going to be easy and by the end of the day she'll have come up with an excellent excuse to be home-schooled.
She could just imagine herself talking to Kouga and persuade him to agree with her about being home-schooled. 'Kouga, seriously, I might lose my virginity and get pregnant by the end of the week!' She could even imagine his look of complete and utter incredulous after that comment, and then would come the cracks of being a wuss and a lunatic that was sure to come after the look.
Kagome just greatly disliked waking up early, doing something entirely pointless like looking up information and doing a big report on some dead historical figure. Don't get her wrong, she liked history. After all, you learn from your past mistakes, right? It's just that school hammers everything into your mind and gives you crappy grades that makes you want to take a shit-load of work to try and get a better grade, which causes stress. And stress causes pimples, exhaustion, and makes it easier to lose sleep.
The halls were wide and the walk to the office was easy enough. Well, except for the curious and more than interested stares she got from the students that were wandering about the school halls.
"Umnn...excuse me, sir?" She said weakly to the man behind the desk, trying to get his attention. It would have been a lot easier on her to ask, if he didn't look to busy. She didn't like interrupting people that were doing, what looked like, to be something important.
He looked up briefly at her. "Yes?" He asked and quickly resumed to do his work. 'The man , she thought, is short.' It looked like he would barely reach her collar bone. She stood at 5'6" and he would probably be around a whole foot shorter then her. She usually observed her opponent's actions and size. It was habitual to do it. She wasn't really suprised she would have done it in everyday life. Of course, she wasn't saying that the man was an a opponent.
"I need my schedule for the semester." She said with a bit more ease.
"Last name?" he said. Still not looking up at her.
'How rude!' She huffed mentally. "Higurashi," she replied curtly.
He looked at her briefly, as if he was sizing her up, and after a while he replied slowly, "Head into Mr. Takahashi's office and ask him for your schedule." He looked back down to his work and started to type furiously.
'Takahashi?!' She thought angrily. 'That, that ....boy works here?!?!' Her hands curled into fists on their own accord as she recalled last night's events.
--FlashBack--
Her arms were crossed over her chest. Her feet shuffled against the cold pavement. 'I guess going outside in nothing but pajamas wasn't a smart move.' She thought ruefully.
The man before had yet to say anything after she thanked him for his compliment on her driving skills. She coughed slightly to get his attention back to her face. "You want something?" She asked slightly annoyed of all his staring. She subconciously rubbed her arms for more warmth. She didn't like the gleam in his eyes after she asked that question, so she quirked her eyebrow.
He coughed loudly. "I was gonna ask you if you were interested in joining my racing team for an upcoming racing tournament, but thought better of it." He said cockily.
She gritted her teeth, barely suppresing herself from hitting him...hard. "Oh?" She managed to say through clenched teeth. ' Oh god, not another egotistical-feminist man.' She thought furiously exasperated.
"Yeah, he said, absent mindedly looking at his nails, women are horrible drivers. They tend to let their emotions get in the way too much, are easily offended, and are better in the kitchen and bed then in the streets." He said breezily. He ignored the warning bells going on in his head and continued with his response. "Also, they PMS year-round."
He didn't have time to react before her swing to him impacted on his left jaw. He stumbled backwards and steadied himself before he made contact on the floor.
"It was nice to meet you, asshole! Make sure you remember to hold your tongue before you get into deep shit!" She said venomously. She turned on her heel, but before she left, she turned slightly and said in a highly sugar coated voice, "My name's Kagome Higurashi. I hope you learned your lesson!" And with that, she hurried to the car and threw an evil glare at Kouga, daring him to something.
--End FlashBack--
She walked quickly into the office the man appointed to her. 'That boy is going to get more than a piece of my mind!' She thought, cracking her knuckles. She slamned the door behind her and was about to mouth off and punch the living daylights out of the man she met last night, until she caught sight of the tall man behind the desk.
The man that sat before her was well older than the man she met last night.
He was suprised on her abrupt entrance and was more than caught off guard when she was readying her fists to swing.
She backed off slightly and sheepishly rubbed her neck. "Ummn...your not, by any chance, Inuyasha Takahashi, are you??" She said uneasily. She possibly, could have, attcked a complete stranger! She didn't want to make a fool out of herself by beating up a random person that looked like the boy from last night. Well, he had the same hair and eyes from that boy from last night, they could be related...?
"No." He said in that baritone voice of his.
She bagan to shift nervously. "....oops." She laughed awkwardly.
A/N: Thanks to all who reviewed my last chapter...greatly appreciate it! You should probably read the rest of the Author's Note if you want imformation on my story, upcoming stories, and responses to the people who were kind enough to review! Thanks.
Addanc-TSC: I'm glad you think that of my story. At least I hope you were talking about my story...
Inu-chan's girl407: Evil, violent chick. -Shudders- I'll make sure not anger you... Actually, I'm glad that you thought of something for Sesshomaru to ride. I seriously couldn't come up with anything for him. I was actually thinking of making him ride an ALTEZZA (Lexus/Toyota) or an Impreza WRXSTI. You should prayI don't get beat up. My friends are...deathly brutal. -whimpers- You've never seen them in action.
YankeeGirl: I really hate over used plots...but if they're good then I'm not complaining. Actually, most of my upcoming stories will have different plots but will most likely contain the same main character. I really love Sess/Kag stories. And one of the main authors that writes awesome sess/kag stories is Youkai Yume! She's like...my idol.
Six-nights: I really like it when people review. Even if it's one word. Don't be shy. I take critiscm very well.
binab86: Thanks soo much! .. Sesshomaru won't meet Kagome until the next chpter, or possibly the one after that. I suck at lemons!! Mostly because I've never written one. I was hoping someone out there would be interested in helping me out.
Anyways...if you'd like to read summaries of future stories then go to my profile. I'm gonna add more in later, but for now I'm focusing on this story.
This story really was pulled from ass...all the way. I got my first inspiration from watching people race and thought I could go along with it.
Laterz!
-Celestial Fox
