Once again I am changing things from the movie to match the Inuyasha story characters as well as changing the characters to match the Movie, but only a little cause I don't want them to be too OOC. Sorry this chapter is short, but Chapter 3 is almost done. Again these are still basically in draft form so it's not the best writing. I do love critiques, so if you notice something or want to have some inputs please go down in the reviews or message me!

Back in Mrs. Shōga's office, she sat working, once again, on her exotic novel. "Undulating with desire, Adrienne removes her crimson cape..." She paused, "...excitable, stiff and..." The woman became frustrated, going through every word she could think of but soon gave up. "Myōga!" Myōga, a short man with gray hairs and a white mustache came into the doorway, with a raised eyebrow. "What's another word for...engorged?"

Myōga gave it a thought his face scrunching up, before nodding, "I'll look it up." Than he was gone. And was not going to actually look it up because while he was okay with his wife's writing, he preferred to not have anything to do with them.

A little away from the door to her office, Sesshomaru was talking to a few of the office ladies before heading to Miss. Shōga's office. He approaches the office, overhearing Miss Shōga searching for a word, muttering "...swollen...turgid..."

Sesshomaru tilts his head to the side, crossing his arms, "Tumescent?"

Mrs. Shōga paused again, looked up with a blank stare as if deep in thought before giving a creep smile, "Perfect!" She went back to her laptop and typed the word in its place before looking back up at the boy, "So I hear you were terrorizing Mr. Ryūkotsusei's class. Again."

"Expressing my opinion is not a terrorist action." Sesshomaru rolled his eyes, taking a seat in front of the woman.

"The way you expressed your opinion to Takemaru? By the way, his testicle retrieval operation went quite well, in case you're interested."

Sesshomaru crossed his arms, voice filled with pride, "I still maintain that he kicked himself in the balls."

Miss Shoga let out an exaggerated sigh, hanging her head. "The point is Sesshomaru...People perceive you as somewhat..."

"Tempestuous?"

"Heinous bitch is the term used most often." Sesshomaru was unaffected by the term, his face giving away no emotion so Mrs. Shoga continued when he didn't speak. "You might want to work on that." With a clap of her hands she grinned saying, "Thank you." Dismissing the boy.

Sesshomaru rose from his chair with a frown. If there was one thing he could never figure out it was why this woman became a 'guidance counselor'. "As always, thank you for your excellent guidance. I'll let you get back to Reginald's quivering member." And with that Sesshomaru left the office.

Miss Shoga watched him leave with her head tilted and eyes squinting, "Quivering member... I like that." And just like that she was back to writing her erotic novel.

Outside in the courtyard, Koga was talking to a tough-looking boy with a white hair that was styled in a Mohawk. The boy, Hakkaku, notices Inuyasha and Bankotsu entering the courtyard from the gym building. Hakkaku smirked and smacked Koga's arm to get his attention. "Virgin alert. Your Favorite." He nodded towards Inuyasha

Koga frowned turning to look at whoever was being called to his attention behind him when he sees Inuyasha that frowned is turned upside down in 5 second flat. At that moment, the two younger boys pass by, noticing Koga.

"Looking good, boys."

Inuyasha looks down chuckling as his friend nudges him jokingly. The two older boys watch them walk away, Koga's eyes going up and down Inuyasha's body.

"They're outta reach, even for you." Hakkaku shock his head, patting his friend's shoulder

Koga huffed in a cocky manner, brushing Hakkaku's hand off his shoulders. "No one's out of reach for me."

"You wanna put money on that?"

"Money I've got. This I'm going to do for fun." His smile twisted into one of sinister thoughts.

What Koga didn't know was across the way, Kagome had been watching what had just happened and she didn't like the look of this guy. "Who's that guy?" She asked catching Miroku's attention.

Miroku looked over to where Kagome was looking. He almost wnted to let out a laugh, but just held it in instead. "That's Koga. He's a jerkoff." There was a small pause. "And a model."

Kagome's eyebrows shot up, "He's a model?"

Miroku nodded, "Mostly regional stuff. But he's rumored to have a tube sock ad coming out."

"Really?"

"Really."

They're quiet for a moment before looking at eachother and busting. Their laughs are all at Koga's expense, but it does not last very long due to Kagome turning back to watching Inuyasha.

Her laugh dies in her throat, "Man, look at him."

Miroku frowns, not impressed, and a little disapointed at the change of mood. "Is he always so...vapid?"

Kagomes glared at the boy, "How can you say that? He's totally..."

"Conceited?"

Kagome crossed her arms, "What are you talking about? There's more to him than you think. I mean, look... look at the way he smiles. And look at his eyes, my god. He's totally… amazing. I mean, you're missing what's there."

Miroku was unconvinced though. He had been around for all these people for years and this girl just got here, so he was pretty positive his view was right. He almost felt bad for her. "No, Kagome. What's there is a snotty little Prince wearing a strategically planned muscle shirt to make guys and girls like us realize we can never touch him, and guys like, uh..." He looks around trying to find a good example, noticing Koga making his way toward the girls. "...Koga, realize they want to. He, my friend, is what we'll spend the rest of our lives not having. Put him in the Spank Bank. Move on."

Kagome huffed, "No."

Miroku mocked her with his own huff, "Move on."

"No! You're wrong about him. I mean, you know, uh, not about the spanking part. But the rest. You're wrong."

Miroku just stared at the girl before shrugging, "Alright. I'm wrong? You wanna take a shot? Be my guest. He's actually looking for a French tutor."

"Are you serious? That's perfect!" Kagome's anger shifted into excitement nearly jumping up and down, but stopped herself.

Miroku raised an eyebrow, "Do you speak French?"

Her inside celebration stopped and she turned away from the boy, "Well no, but I will."

The final bell rang throughout the school dismissing the students one last time to go home. Students scattered outside nearly running to their cars or friends. Sesshomaru and a tall girl with long brown hair up in a complicated style walked out of the school. The girl was sort of his best friend, seeing as she's the only one he can stand besides Jaken, who graduated last year, and Rin, who was in Europe for her choir class field trip. So that left her, Sango, for Sesshomaru to hang out with. He didn't mind though, she was intelligent and strong. He actually met her in a martial arts class where she was the only one who could keep up with him. There was no doubting Sango was beautiful and should be popular, but due to her love of quasi-Renaissances clothes people find her… strange.

The two make their way through the crowd towards Sesshomaru's car. When they found themselves in the parking lot, Koga pulls up beside them in his red sports car, hood down down. He lowered his sunglasses looking Sesshomaru up and down. "Hey. Your little Mister Rogers look is out, Sesshomaru." He pointed to Sesshomaru's blue cardigan, "Didn't you read last month's Cosmo?"

Sesshomaru refused to acknowledge the boy due to just wanting to go home and relax. So instead of pleasing the boy with a glare and a few choice words he merely gave a flick of his wrist waving his hand. "Run along."

The cocky boy just fixed his glasses and pressed on his gas petal letting out a good hum of his engine, before giving one last smirking at the two, who were not impressed, and left. Sesshomaru rolled his eyes, for what felt like the millionth time today.

He just crossed the road to his own car, throwing his bag in the backseat as Sango got comfortable in the front seat. After buckling her seatbelt, she looked up to notice Koga's car heading to a couple of boys walking along the parking lot edge who were heading the opposite way of him towards Sesshomaru's car. When Sesshomaru got in, Sango tapped his shoulder pointing to the scene.

Where she pointed lead to Inuyasha and Bankotsu, who seemed to be embroiled in meaningful conversation.

"I know you can be overwhelmed. You can be underwhelmed. But can you ever just be whelmed?" Bankotsu played with his backpacks straps in deep thoughts.

Inuyasha thought about it for a moment, "I think you can in Europe."

The flash of red caught Inuyasha's attention to the car stopping next to them to find Koga alongside them, giving his normal 'charming' smile. "Hey boys. Would you young things like a ride?"

The boys look at each other, than both daring a look towards Sesshomaru's car catching the cold glare in golden orbs, than back at each other. Inuyasha shrugged and both boys made their way into the car, hoping in and climbing over his upholstery. This action made Koga wince. "Careful on the leather."

Sesshomaru and Sango watched in silence, and Sesshomaru could feel his blood boil. Sango took one look at the boy and knew he was aggravated, "That's a charming new development." Sango's voice was filled with sarcasm, sneering.

Sesshomaru breathed deeply, staying calm but in his head wanting to strangle his little brother. "It's disgusting."

Meanwhile, Miroku mounted himself on his old motorcycle equipped with a plastic basket on the handles. He fixes his helmet on his head, pulling down his goggles over his eyes. Ready to go, he jets a bit only to go out of control the same time Sesshomaru is pulling out of his parking spot. Sesshomaru slams on his breaks and Miroku kills the engine in front of Sesshomaru 's car. Pissed off, Sesshomaru rolls down his window glaring at the boy. "Remove head from sphincter, then drive!" And with that Sesshomaru pulls away from the stunned boy with a giggling Sango next to him waving goodbye at the poor guy.

When Miroku regains his composure back and pulls out of the street, Kagome walks over to him seeing the confrontation from the side.

"You all right?"

Miroku let out a little wheezed laugh, "Yeah, yeah. Just a minor encounter with the shrew. Your boyfriend's brother."

Kagome's eyes widened like saucers looking towards the car that had almost hit her friend, "What? That's Inuyasha's brother?!"

"Mmm hmm. The mewling, rampalian wretch himself." Miroku started up his bike again, patting the girl's back. "Stay cool,sis."

Unfortunelty when he jets off once again, he has another near collision, driving in front of a blue mustang. He tries to gain control over his bike, but it acted as if it had a mind of its own. He let out a holer when he notices the hillside he was heading right for that lead to the football field. Before he could stop he went flying right off the road and sliding down the grassy hill. He loses his balance getting thrown to the side. He rolls halfway down the hill his bike next to him. Miroku quickly recovers his composure as he realizes half the school is watching from the top of the hill. He gulps nervously swatting at the weeds that got in him goggles and helmets.

He finally raises his hands in the air, taking a deep breath, "YEAH!" The students at the top of the hill burst into cheers and applauds. Even Kagome started to clap for him, shacking her head watching her new friend almost lose him balance. He was happy now, but he wouldn't be when he had to get his bike back up here.