Announcement: I've decided to change Sesshomaru's teaching subject from math to history. I think that it will be better to the story, and I am sorry for any inconvience. Please continue to read!

Installment #2: OMFG! You're my Teacher?

Rating: M (for language)

Genre: Romance/Humor

Word Count: 1,475

"Hey Sango. You ready?" Kagome asked her best friend as she stood outside of her door.

"Yeah. Just let me grab my bag." Sango reached behind her and grabbed her backpack. "Let's go. I'm so ready to see our new teacher. And I hear we're getting a new student too."

Kagome laughed. She had to admit, she was ready to see her new teacher too, and she was wondering where Sango was getting her information.

That morning, Kagome had woken up to a text message from Sesshomaru, wishing her a good day. She smiled and wished him the same. So, her day had started out to be a good one. Kagome was smiling brightly.

"What are you so happy for?" Sango asked in Kagome's car.

"No reason." She wasn't sure if she should tell Sango or not about Sesshomaru. After all, it was way too soon to tell if this was anything special, but from the way Kagome was feeling, she sure hoped it was.

"You're lying." Sango said with a knowing smile.

"I know. I'll tell you sooner or later."

"Ya know, every since your birthday, you've been pretty distant. I mean, you know a girl for sixteen years, then she starts hiding stuff from you."

"Sang, I'm not hiding anything from you. You know everything that goes on in my life." Kagome said.

"Yeah. Sure I do." Sango mumbled sadly.

"Oh Sango! Don't be such a baby!" Kagome laughed as she pulled into her favorite parking space beside a brand new black, shining, Porsche.

"Oooo..." Sango drooled over the expensive car, forgetting that her best friend was hiding something from her. "I'll bet that's the new teacher's car."

"Wow." Kagome breathed. She wanted to run her finger along the glossy black paint, but refrained from touching it. The first bell rang and the two girls snapped out of their haze and noticed that there were many more people surrounding the car. "Well, I'll see you in third period Sango."

"Alright." Sango said, not wanting to pull away from the car.

The day passed slowly, and Kagome was tempted to text in study hall, but stopped herself when the librarian scowled at her from sneezing. 'How could I have forgotten that Ms. Farris doesn't like noise at all?' Kagome rolled her eyes and decided to pull out her history book, reading over some key points of the most recent homework she was assigned. She really hoped that her new teacher wouldn't give them too much homework, and she really wished that he would actually teach them instead of just giving them chapters to read.

Finally, the bell rang for third period and Kagome grabbed her bag, anxious to meet Sango at her locker.

"You ready?" Sango asked with a smile as they stood in front of the door to the classroom.

Kagome smiled and nodded. She was really ready to see who their teacher was.

The two girls sat beside each other and pulled out their history books, wanting to give a good first impression. As Kagome dug in her backpack for her history notebook, she failed to notice the man dressed in a black suit, followed by a young boy dressed in a red shirt and jeans. They resembled each other, both having golden eyes and silver hair, though one's hair was wild and slightly unruly, and the other's hair was pulled into a low ponytail. But it was easy to spot the other differences. The man in the black suit, that had walked to the front of the room, was a full demon. His crisp white shirt clung to his form well, showing that he was built, but not overly so. Also, as the younger boy had fluffy ears on his head, the man did not. His ears were elf like.

Kagome finally found her pencil and sat up straight when she heard gasps go through the room. She failed to see that two more males occupied the room, until she looked at Sango and saw her friend drooling. Kagome looked at the front of the room and saw the teacher writing his name on the board. As he finished the last letter of Taisho, Kagome's heart slowed. No, this couldn't be true!

Mr. Taisho turned around and said, "Hello. My name is Mr. Sesshomaru Taisho and I will be your new history teacher..." he trailed off when a familiar scent tickled his nose. His eyes narrowed as he spotted Kagome.

"Oh my fucking gosh!" She hissed, where only highly trained demon ears could hear her.

Sesshomaru was speechless. This couldn't be the girl from last night. It was impossible for it to be her. She'd said her major was History, so how was she sitting in this classroom right now?

The haynou in red with the silver hair cleared his throat, and that seemed to get Sesshomaru's attention. "Good morning class. My name is Sesshomaru Taisho, and I am your new history teacher."

"How old are you?" Sango blurted out.

"That is none of your concern." Sesshomaru answered.

"Really? Cuz you loo pretty young to me."

"What is your name?" Sesshomaru asked her. "As a matter of fact, we're going to go around the class and introduce ourselves, so that I may learn your names, and state something about yourselves." He figured this was a good way for the girl who he was really hoping wasn't Kagome to tell him her name.

"I'm Sango Taijya, and I'm best friends with Kagome!" Sango pointed to Kagome, who hadn't taken her eyes off their new teacher. Suddenly, as she registered that Sango had said her name, her face turned an unhealthy shade of red. This couldn't be Sesshomaru! Kagome didn't want to believe it.

Sesshomaru lifted a silver slender eyebrow at Kagome. He'd known it was her all along. No one could mistake those big gorgeous blue eyes, or her intoxicating scent. Sesshomaru shuddered as he remembered what her mouth tasted like, and couldn't keep himself from imagining what the rest of her would taste like.

He hadn't noticed that most of the students had gone, and it was Kagome's turn to introduce herself.

Kagome stood up hesitantly. "My...my name is Kagome...Higurashi...and..." Kagome gulped. "And I need to be excused."

She rushed out of the classroom and missed the boy who'd walked into the class with Sesshomaru introduce himself as Inuyasha Taisho, Sesshomaru's younger brother. She also missed the way the two brothers, and the rest of the class, stared after her.

"Is that a normal thing with her?" Sesshomaru asked, looking at Sango.

Sango shook her head, worried about her friend. "No. May I go after her please?"

Sesshomaru nodded, wondering if Kagome was ok.

Sango zoomed out of the classroom after Kagome, and found her sitting on the cool bathroom floor with her head between her knees.

"What's wrong Kags?" Sango asked.

"Nothing." Kagome took deep breaths to calm herself. Sure Sango was her best friend, but she couldn't tell her about Sesshomaru...could she? Then she looked up at Sango, and heard her answer.

"So...Mr. Taisho's hot, huh? And so is his younger brother?" Sango said with a smile.

Brother? Kagome was slightly confused, but then she remembered that he'd talked very little of a younger sibling last night, but had never mentioned his name.

"When are you going to tell me what's wrong?" Sango asked.

"When I figure it out." Kagome lied. She shook her head. "Help me up." Kagome held her hand out to Sango and her best friend helped her to her feet.

"Ok. When you're ready to stop lying, I'll be here." They walked out of the bathroom.

Kagome was slightly hesitant as they reached the door. But Sango pulled her forward, so she had no choice but to go in. "Sorry." She mumbled as she walked past Sesshomaru with her eyes on the floor.

"Are you alright?" He asked her, fearing for her health. Nothing in the air around her said that she was sick.

"I'm fine." Kagome's voice was still low and she put her head down on her desk, questions swimming through her head.

Should she continue this? Should she tell someone? If they were to continue, how were they ever going to go out? Kagome groaned mentally and tried to listen to Sesshomaru as he explained what the year would be like for them. Finally, finally the bell rang and Kagome had made up her mind about what she wanted to do.

As the students began to file out of the classrom, Kagome slowly gathered her things, planning to have a little chat with their newest teacher. But as the students thinned out, so did Kagome's nerves, and she slipped out of the door along with the last few of her classmates, or she tried to until a clawed hand caught her arm.

I know that's a horrible attempt at a cliff, but I'm planning on having the next installment up before the week is out. I just got back from Atlanta and I had a nice time. Now, I'm off to go update my other stories and then come back here. I'll probably make two rounds, with this being the beginning of my first. By that, I mean that I plan on updating all of my stories at least twice by this time next week.

Also, I plan on making these a little bit longer since I'm thinking of changing them into chapters instead of one-shots...the chapters make more sense, but I think I'm still gonna call them installments.

Please review!

~KM705.M-san