Disclaimer: I don't own anything!! Seriously...my parents have me on a tight leash, that if they pull any tighter I'll be stuck in a very unncomfortable spot, squooshed in between their fat (JK) asses.
A/N: In this story, Import Racing, Kagome will be bisexual...you'll understand later on...n.n Keep in mind that I hate using the same plot over and over again. Don't worry! Kagome is still interested in men but she has had some sexual experiences with women...! It will all be explained later on...
Import Racing
Chapter 4
God! She felt incredibly stupid! 'I could have decked a man that I didn't even know!!' She sent Mr. Takahashi an uneasy smile.
He smirked slightly. 'If she dealt with my youngest son the way I think she did...she has my respect.' He mentally laughed a fatherly smile filtering across his face. He motioned for her to take a seat in one of the two chairs. The mahogany desk was littered with papers with what she asumed were related to school. She slowly sat down looking around the room and noticed the many plaques and diplomas from various colleges, like the one she saw right behind him. 'He graduated from Stanford?!' What kind of genius was she talking to!
Even Hiten wasn't able to get into that college!
"Let's be quick to the point, shall we?" He suggested that same smile still on his face. "I took the liberty of choosing the classes that I felt you would be prepared for." Mr. Takahashi handed Kagome her schedule, more than ready for her reaction. His "ammo" are the papers that were neatly tucked away in a manilla folder in his top drawer waiting for her outburst and protests that he could shoot down immediately.
"Wha...?"She said slowly as if disbelieving what she was seeing. Her eyes slightly widened as she continued, period after period. Her jaw slackened a bit. Immediately her eyes snapped to his, her mouth closed and opened ready to start her ranting about how she wasn't sure this was her right schedule, until he spoke.
"I received your transcipts the week before...and I must say, Ms. Higurashi, I'm impressed." He pulled out the manilla folder and slowly opened it. "You started taking community college classes in the seventh grade, exceeded everyone in those particular college classes, and even skipped a grade in the fourth grade. I think that you are more than prepared to take on these AP classes," he said, proud of his meddling skills. "I heard you still are taking community college classes?" She nodded mutely.
If he knew one thing, this girl that sat before him was going places and he was going to damn make sure she got there.
"First period starts in about fifteen minutes." He stood up motioning for her to do the same thing and walked her out of his office. "I suggest you get to know where you'll be coming to every morning until three in the afternoon."
She walked numbly out of his office about ready to leave the administration building. She was sure that today was going to be one numbing shock after another.
"Oh! Kagome?" Kagome looked back towards Mr. Takahashi. His smile looked more than mischievous and down right scary then the one he gave her in his office.
"Inuyasha is my youngest son."
IR
'Kagome, Kagome, Kagome...where have I heard that name before?'
Since last night that name has been on his mind. He knew he heard of it somewhere before...but where? 'Have I met her once or have I heard it on passing? Maybe someone mentioned her name before?' Sesshomaru Takahashi was frustrated beyond belief!
He just couldn't, for the life of him, figure it out and the meeting with Kagura was in about half an hour! Bankotsu was supposed to come but he backed out at the last minute saying that he was going to catch up with some of his old friends and Inuyasha had better things to do. So that only left him and Kagura.
Sesshomaru paced around his room. He had to get ready to meet Kagura, the motorcycle specialist. He had recruited her for his team in the upcoming tournament.
The tournament consisted of many races. All races were different, being that it was either held on asphalt or a dirt road and was specialized in either racing motorcycles or cars. His team already had a dirt biker, Bankotsu Shichinintai; a motorcycle specialist, Kagura Hitomi; and a rally racer and his younger brother, Inuyasha. His team just needed a driver that specializes in asphalt races. He wasn't in the least worried about needing back-ups because he made sure that the people that have been recruited for his team were good in coming in, in the last second to take down a race course.
He was the team manager. He figured it would have been easier to look for another person to race in the streets than a team manger, and since his little brother had found an excellent driver that had amazed him...he was more than prepared to take on managing the Import Racing Team.
'God...Kagura's a class 'A' bitch.'
He was still wearing the towel he had on since he left the shower. His sculpted chest had tiny rivulets of water coming down and his hair was combed out to perfection. He created a wonderful sensual picture to anyone who chanced upon him and probably would have left girls with wet dreams and boys green with jealously.
He sighed. 'I can't wait to get married...maybe then, once the women saw the golden band on my ring finger, they'll leave me the fuck alone.'
IR
'Soo...this is it?' Bankotsu thought as he turned off his motor and stood up off the seat of his XR650R. It's lightweight aluminum frame and potent liquid-cooled engine makes it the undisputed king of the desert: multi-time Baja champ XR650R.
What he was actually refering to was the building before him.
'Elusive Import?' His eyes softened at the name and a small smile formed. 'They actually cajoled the old man into letting them handle the family business?' A full blown smile appeared. He quickly stepped off his bike and headed towards the entrance of the small two story building. Cars were parked in front; mostly Toyota's, Subaru's, and Mazda's. All of them had a price tag in what he thought as his best friend's sister's writing. 'Kagome...maybe she'll be interested?'
After the fourth knock he stepped back once he heard footsteps coming towards the front door. A young man answered the door.
"Hiten?" He asked. The disbelief in his voice was well heard by both of them.
Hiten grinned. "I've grown, haven't I?" He said. His grin widened when he saw the dumbfounded look on the other man's face.
Bankotsu composed himself. "Fuck yeah! Last I saw you, you were a good five inches shorter than me! You actually had to look up to me." He started waving his hands around in Hiten's general direction to try to illustrate his point. "Now...now you're eye-level with me...what the fuck were you eating?? Radiated vegetables?" He sighed, finally resting one hand on his hip while the other ran over his raven locks. He looked towards the sky before settling his gaze onto Hiten.
"Soo...are you going to let me in?"
A/N: I am soo so sorry it took me a while to update. I had writer's block and finals are finally over...FINALS ARE FINALLY OVER!!! -does happy dance- Whoop! Whoop! Anyways, after the whole writer's block incident...I had an epiphany of what to write for the following chapters and have possible sequels for the story.
LadyAkina: Yes, she is going to join a racing team. I'm actually writing the next chapter on that already!
sakuragirl-123: Ugh...I had too many beans last night. My relatives came over from Mexico and they brought containers of that stuff. I'm still dealing with the aftereffects of those...things. My room smells and i'm getting it aired out as we (cyberly) speak.
Inu-chan's girl407: I'm not arguing with you there...I obviously wasn't thinking. I just thought that he would be one of those people that just has a car for show rather than for racing...but then it would kind of defeat the purpose of this fic. There's this coffe shop that 's call "BadAss" and has a donkey for their mascot...I just found it funny when you said it. LOL
Countess De Eqlipse: I'm glad you figure out who he was! My best friend- the one obsessed with Harry Potter- couldn't figure it out, even after I gave many hints and the answer. I swear... After I wrote this I found it hilariously funny that read another fanfic the had Inuyasha in a similar position.
binab86: Really?! I finally figured out where this fic was going
This weekend was full of wizarding crap because of my friend's "obsession." Now, don't get me wrong, I love Harry Potter as much as the next girl but seriously...I can do without memorizing their lines and acting should be left to the actors...
Until next time!
-Celestial Fox
