The HS Rulings.
SesshomaruxRin
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or Ouran Which I had based off the whole wealth, commoner thing. Also, Rin's last name which belongs to Kyouya. or anything else related to this.
Type: Romantic, School Drama
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When it came down to it, no one could even understand why they were so attracted to him. The playboy with the rare breath-taking smile and hair of silver strands, silky and all which cascaded down his back. With glossy golden eyes and a rich, deep voice which sent many a girls hearts beating quickly. The figure any boy on the football team would own, despite him not being into any sport at all. He was the Drama Club playboy who always had a girl to his left and a few friends to the right. It was because of this, this being that he could fool and en-trance anyone and anything, was to why he was probably very, very popular. Despite being just a Soph, he was witty and charming.
"Hey, don't stare at him. It'll make him think you like him!"
I was quickly averted from my stare and thoughts as Kagome scolded me and proceeded to knock me around with my own binder. Wincing, I turned to her with a look of confusion. I hadn't been staring, had I? It wasn't my fault that he, he whom would attract so many, was sitting just a table away from us in the over populated cafeteria that afternoon. Kagome quickly reminded me of our status in the 'Social Pyramid of High School' and most of the table let out a groan, growing insanely bored with her lecture on how we were at the bottom of the food chain here. It was not that I had forgotten. Who could forget that we, the Freshman of YHHS, were at the bottom. We were reminded every day, every hour and almost every minute with the rude comments and books thrown our way.
"Oh, shaddup Kagome!" Inuyasha, a fellow freshman, growled as he eyed her dangerously. "We're only being kicked around because of your big mouth!"
"It's not my fault," she whipped back, wagging her finger like a impatient mother. "That you, Inuyasha, cannot control your temper when your around the Sen and Jun's."
Others at the table snickered, as I, turned back my gaze to him. I knew his name, age, social status and everything else that any normal person would know nowadays. Still, I wanted to know what made him tick, for some odd reason. Why he was so cool, calm and collected even when the scariest of people glanced at him. Then again, I seemed to recall him being a very freighting person himself. Even if he had often smirked, it seemed as though those lips of his could never be a smile. It was if they were only there to make him smirk and to frown. As for his eyes, they barley played any emotion other then one of bitter and slight amusement when someone was getting hurt.
"Rin? Rin!" Yet again I was distracted from him by Kagome's voice, followed by annoying growls from Inuyasha.
"I told you to stop looking at him. Unless you want to be on the kill list thanks to our own very, very disgusting teen 'idol' Kagura."
"Hmph," I snorted, un-crossing my legs and straitening my school skirt. "As if she has any better of a chance. He's clearly disgusted whenever she's' around."
"Well, he acknowledges her." she shot back, making me feel slightly aggravated and depressed.
"Well, its not like I have to we--"
Inuyasha cut in, impatient as usual. "She's over the house every day, Rin. Just give your Prince Cooling a rest."
"It's Prince Charming, and I'm sure your brother isn't as bad as you say! He might just... hate you, is all."
It was true that Inuyasha had been his brother, step-brother actually. I never paid much attention to that though, considering the two seemed nothing alike. If anything, the only thing that linked them together was the color of their hair, which I could blantly see the difference in anyway. He who's name was far too good to be spoken by the likes of me, a commoner with studious knowledge and a scholarship, here at YHHS. I felt as if I were the only person whom had thought outside the wealthy box. And he, who's name would match perfectly with mine, from my own opinion of course, was nothing more then the intelligent person who was adored by almost everyone in the school. We came from completely different social groups, and yet we were only about twenty to thirty feet away, separated by students of higher class and tables made of cherry wood.
"As if," Miroku, a Soph who had befriended us, spoke up. "Sesshomaru-sempai hates everyone. Including Kagura, you all should know that."
"Miroku's right, for once." Sango whom was also a Soph, agreed with the flip of her hair. "Sesshomaru-sempai finds amusement in the torture she displays, and that's all."
Inuyasha yet again cut in, with his usual aggravated growl. "Feh. He's cold blooded, literally."
"Oh hush," I joined in meekly, speaking up on his behalf. "Sesshomaru-sempai...I mean, yeah! He couldn't be all that bad, right? I mean, look how popular he is!"
Which was true, it really was. Sesshomaru-sempai was a true teen idol and most of the girls wouldn't be surprised if he ended up on a magazine or perhaps the school newspaper, at the very least. I was in charge of that, actually. Still, I wasn't going to waste the precious paper printing twelve pages of nothing but Sesshomaru-sempai. And it was probably for the fact that my parents were so proud that I, like my father, were associated with the newspaper. Because of that, I couldn't, even if I had wanted to. So, twelve pages of Sesshomaru-sempai were out of the question. I was sure Sango and Kagome agreed with me. They were both reporters, girl reporters who actually disliked Sesshomaru like I, actually like him.
"Your wrong, commoner." spat a horrible shill voice, one who I did my best to avoid. "Sessh-kun is bad, but then again; we love bad boys."
A few 'groupies' and 'fan girls' chimed in as she, she who I had put on my top most HATED list, cackled. She was non-other then Kagura Saga, a Jun or Junior here at YHHS. She quickly abandoned my table to scoot through the drooling fan girls, hanging over Sesshomaru-sempai like a leech. It made my blood boil as she had done so, and I was sure everyone shared some kind of mutual feeling of hate towards her. Sesshomaru-sempai, who had eating his glorious lunch, paused and turned to her with a icy expression and a glare to match it.
"Just what are you doing?" his voice was calm but his eyes shined with irritation. "Remove your hands from me."
"Aw, is Sessh-kun a little angry?" Kagura cooed, nibbling his ear with her blood red lips. "Shall we vent some of that anger? On perhaps a commoner or something?"
All eyes had turned to us, or to me really. No one had known my name, so I as classified as 'Bookworm' or 'Loser' or the favorite, 'Commoner'. Sesshomaru-sempai even glanced at me, and I felt utterly embarrassed for being singled out from someone who's makeup was caked on and who's hair flowed with extensions and knots, along with what smelled like cheap French perfume. It made me want to glare and snap back at her, but with Sesshomaru-sempai watching, well... I could only shrink in my chair and/or excuse myself. I choose the second one and quickly collected my books, preparing a small bow to my friends and a short, sweet exit out the cafeteria door.
"Sounds... interesting." I heard someone say, a few others joined in. "We should tie her up!"
For ones who were so classy and wealthy, you think they wouldn't bother with me. Still, I was quickly becoming frightened and glanced helplessly to my friends who were standing up and glaring holes into the others. Some of the students backed off, scared to face the wrath of anyone at my table. Especially Kagome and Inuyasha, the infamous couple of what seemed to be, violence. They weren't very violent though, so I had thought the humor rumor had been started by non-other then the witch, Kagura, herself. Miroku and Sango also seemed angry, and they were really a force to be reckoned with. For girls, Miroku was the horrible pervert whom had a hand of horror. As for Sango, she was on some kind of club and had lots of connections; as well as a feisty punch and boomerang of some sort which she could wield absolutely perfectly. My friends, the only ones I had, were so strong. Wealthy and showered with praise and power every day. As for me, I was nothing more then the small, five foot bookworm who came from a middle class family. When it came down to it, we were facing tons of families. And I was their weak point, I just knew it.
"Now, now.' Kagura cut in, throwing herself dramatically from Sesshomaru-sempai to Inuyasha. "I believe that.. we can come to some sort of arrangement."
"You get your filthy, fake nails off of him!" Kagome yelled, and the battle began.
Sango had scurried me off to the exit of the cafeteria as the battle commenced between both youkai and hanyous, along with some humans. I was out of dangers way as the cafeteria doors closed, cutting off all signs and sounds of the fighting. I stood there, watching the door lock and be banged against many a times before I raced to find someone, anyone to help. The teacher lounge was empty, as was the study halls and libraries, along with the classrooms and labs. I guessed, since it was lunch, the teachers had scurried off themselves to eat in peace from the rowdy, talkative rich children who were attending the school. Sighing in defeat, I slumped against my locker angrily. It was almost as if everyone was pushing me away and I just couldn't take it any--
"Commoner. We found you." a voice interrupted my thoughts, and I jumped un-gracefully landing on the floor with a bang to my head.
I turned my attention to spot a few boys, Sesshomaru included, standing at the front of the hallway entrance with the sick look of amusement on their pretty boy faces. They leaned against a few lockers, staring, intimidating me, almost daring me to move or say anything when all I could do was gasp loudly and shrink back against the lockers with what I was sure was fear, glossing over my eyes.
"Ootori Rin, freshman." one of them said, pressing away from the lockers. "Five foot, one hundred and two pounds, daughter of the Youkai to Hanyou Times editor. Middle class, single child."
"A studious bookworm with little time for looks or work." another cut in.
"A human who is afraid of any youkai with red eyes." Sesshomaru spoke up, smirking. "Also, she is our new amusement for the week."
My stomach dropped and I felt as if I would be sick at any moment. This was absolutely insane, and for a minute I wished there would of been some hidden camera around the plants in the hall. Then again, I knew fairly well that Sesshomaru-sempai wouldn't do something so enjoyable and so national as go on a TV show. He could probably buy his own channel, so why would he participate in one? With other people no less. I cleared my throat Nethertheless, attempting to try and convince my way out of the problem. It seemed like Sesshomaru-sempai wouldn't want blood on his hands, anyway. Especially my human blood, so I believed I was in the clearing.
"I..I'm terribly sorry, Sen-sempai, Jun-sempai, Soph-sempai. B..But, I do believe I hear Higarashi-sempai cal..calling me! B..By...Good day!" I sped off miserably in the direction of the cafeteria, only to stumble and fall in front of my homeroom. Luckily, the teacher was in there. Unfortunately, Sesshomaru-sempai and the other boys were far away, meaning they could catch up with me no problem. Panicking, I, Rin Ootori, the commoner that I was, scrambled helplessly towards the teacher.
I don't believe I made it there.
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End, for now. To be continued!