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Onegai Principal	By : humdrum07 Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 2278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or its characters, nor do I make any money from writing this story

Chapter List
- 1-Onegai Principal
- 2-Detention With the Hot Principal
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Thanks for the review Vyperbites, glad you like the fic!

Sango sat on the cafeteria table with her feet on table's bench. Her arms were behind her, propping her up on the green metal table.
“Eew Sango... people eat there,” Kagome entered the cafeteria with her bento in hand.
“Shut up... I'm sitting on my backpack,” she pointed to her ass which, of course, was sitting atop her empty purple backpack. “So... I'm surprised you're not eating with him today.”
Kagome just rolled her eyes and set her bento on the cafeteria table and started unwrapping the cloth over it. “Jealous?”
“Absolutely not,” she hopped off the table to sit on the bench, back against the edge of the table. “It's just that I hardly see you at lunch now.”
Just then, Kikyo Mikoto, came sauntering by. Her head held high and her books held to her chest. “Taijya... Higurashi...”
“Skank alert,” Sango glared up at the girl. She hated everything about her. Kikyo was school president, perfect in everything she put her mind to, and a complete and utter slut. She had to flirt with everyone in school... including her ex-boyfriend Miroku and the teachers. Though, she was somewhat at ease about her STD rumors.
“I hear that you made the soccer team... such an unfeminine thing to do,” Kikyo scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Martial arts captain, soccer team... what else? Football?”
“We don't have a girl's football team,” Kagome said, patiently eating her bento. Kikyo annoyed her as much as the next girl... but she knew Sango had this.
“Oh, but she's manly enough to make the team. Lord knows she won't make it as a cheerleader.”
“You're just jealous that I could kick your ass... and I wouldn't want to be one of your brain dead whores anyway,” Sango spat. She had nothing against cheerleaders, Kagome was one briefly and Sango did entertain thoughts of being one in middle-school. But it seemed that the cheerleaders at this school fucked everybody they could get their grubby little hands on.
“Whatever Taijya... I just wanted to tell you that I wish you all the luck on your first game next week. Break a leg... literally!”
“Fuck you!”
“What was that Taijya?” she looked up at the angry girl and smirked evilly. How she hated that bitch.
“I said fuck you,” she supplemented that with a middle-finger to Kikyo's perfectly disgusting face.
“Language, Taijya.”
Sango's eyes widened at the voice. She knew that one all too well since she had heard it last Friday while packing Inuyasha's things. She glanced at Kikyo who was smirking and just wished to wipe that stupid smirk off her face. But all she did was turn around and grace the principal with a forced smile. “Principal Taisho, how's the weather?”
He simply glared down at her and grabbed her arm forcefully, dragging her to his office. Sango glanced at Kagome who was shrugging in guilt and mouthed that she didn't see him there. She didn't move, knowing very well that it wouldn't do anything to get her out of her predicament.

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“You are well aware that I do not tolerate any swearing in this school,” Sesshoumaru glared down at her from behind the mahogany desk.
“I know... I was just... I freaking hate that bi--” she started but suddenly cut herself off when she received another warning stare from him. “I hate Kikyou.”
“That is no excuse to curse on school property.”
“I'm sorry... what else do you want me to say? Would you take a written apology ?” she mumbled.
Sesshoumaru intensified his glare and reached into the the drawer behind the desk for a small notepad. “Detention miss Taijya.”
“What? For using big, bad, swear words?” Sango stood up from her seat and slammed her her palms on his desk. “You're being unfair.”
“Am I now?” Sesshoumaru grinned, which was lost to her since she was so busy fuming. “You will report to room 53 straight after school... no socializing,” he tore a slip of paper from the notepad and handed it to her, watching in amusement as the anger flickered in her eyes. She shouldn't be surprised though, from glancing at her record, he knew that she was no stranger to detention or the principal's office before he transferred to Shikon High.
“But--”
“You are excused miss Taijya,” he waved a hand toward the door, letting her know that he expected her to leave. With one last look of contempt, she turned on her heel and opened the door, almost bumping it into the bookcase beside it.

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Cant meet up after class... have detention, the message was swiftly typed on her slider phone after she had gotten out of her last class for the day. Yes, it was true that she had been in detention more times than she could count, often for fighting on school grounds, but that didn't mean that she absolutely adored being stuck in school for an extra half an hour or so.

“Let's get this over with,” she sighed and started walking down the steps to room 53, scowling as she passed by Kikyo and her gang of nimrod sluts. As always, Kikyo insulted her, but this time Sango did nothing. She didn't want to risk getting more time added on to her sentence. She merely trudged to the basement floor of the school where the study hall-slash-detention room was held.

“Here goes nothing,” with a big sigh, she willed herself to shuffle into the small room full of three to four science tables.

“Ah you made it...” Sango looked up to see Sesshoumaru sitting at the front study hall desk, sitting on the swivel chair with his jacket draped over it.

“What happened to Ms. Kagura?”

“Did you forget that she is the swimming coach? Their meet is today.”

“And you took it upon yourself to take her place for today... how noble,” Sango placed the rumpled piece of paper he had given her earlier onto the desk.

“Take a seat Taijya.”

The rest of her time spent in detention was rather quiet, not that she was expecting anything to happen. However, she was used to being in detention with other people. Students who would snore loudly, pop bubbles while talking on the phone, sing “quietly” while listening to music, or just talk shit with their friends. Kagura never cared, she hated detention duty anyway. Not only was she the ONLY student there, but he would look up at her in disdain whenever she would make just a tiny noise by opening her notebook, or zipping up her backpack.

“Would you like me to stop breathing too, oh keeper of silence?”

“Silence your tongue or I shall silence it for you.”

Sango looked down at her notebook where she was currently drawing a stick figure Sesshoumaru, being hung while she “played” hangman and the letters reading, 'Pr_n__pal Ta_sh_ Su__s M_nke_ Ball_'. It was enough to make her laugh quietly, but Sesshoumaru and his supersonic hearing were not amused.

“What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing,” she immediately shut he notebook and decided now was the time to decorate the cover. With her head leaning on her knuckles and elbow propped on the desk, she set to work drawing abstract figures on the notebook.

Sesshoumaru, on the other hand, was sitting at the front of the room, calmly reading a book. At least, that's what he was trying to do. Sango had crossed her legs while humming as she drew on her notebook. His eyes roamed over her legs, clad in black and pink thigh-high argyle socks and on her feet were the black canvas shoes she loved so much instead of the brown loafers all students were expected to wear. Auburn eyes darkened as they gazed at her creamy and shapely thighs between her skirt and chair. Oh how briefly wished he could take place of the chair, he could deny no longer that she was beautiful.

He cleared his throat, feeling shameful that he was ogling a student. She was a Senior and would be 18 in two months, not to mention graduate... but it was still shameful. He seemed to clear his throat a little too loud since she looked up from her drawing with a worried look on her face. “Choking on your own spit?” she asked.

Sesshoumaru opted to say nothing, just returned to his book, though secretly watching as she returned to her drawing. His eyes remained on her face. So pale and flawless yet with a tinge of pink around the cheeks. Her full pink tinted lips were upturned in a small smile as she hummed lightly along with the movements of her pen. She was a natural beauty. The little makeup that she did wear – pink eyeshadow and clear lip gloss – only provided to further enhance her beauty.

“It's 4:30 Principal Taisho.”

Her voice served to jolt him out of his thoughts. Luckily she hadn't seen him staring at her. To anyone looking on, it would seem as though he was still reading his book. “Why I believe it is.”

“May I go home now?” Sango bent over forward in her chair and grabbed her purple backpack, placing it on the desk as she stood up and turned around; back facing Sesshoumaru.

He watched as she unzipped the backpack; her green skirt swaying as she removed books, trying to make room for everything to fit just right in the backpack. Then, she was finished. His little show was over. She turned around and winked at him.

“Au Revoir, Principal Taisho... it's been,” she shrugged, “Interesting,” and with that, she left.

“Interesting indeed,” Sesshoumaru just smirked and watched as she sashayed out the study hall room. If he didn't know better, he would think that Sango was purposefully bringing attention to her hips and delicious derriere... but nah... that was ludicrous. He was just her principal and she was just his student... nothing more.

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“Detention... again Sango? Shit... how many times is it now?” Kagome yelled through the phone.

“Who knows... but the thing is...” she paused and lay on her pink and black checkered bed. “I think he was checking me out.”

“What?”

“Yeah, though he was being discreet about it. But being the observant girl I am, I caught up on it,” Sango smirked. “Even gave him a little show as I left detention.”

“What? But he's the principal... you know.”

“I do. Still though, you must admit he's H.O.T. fine!” she giggled rather girly like, something that was uncharacteristic of Sango to do.

“But he's our principal,” came Kagome's rather expected and hysterical reply.

“How is this different from you dating a teacher?”

“It is different. He's the principal and pretty much runs the whole school... you can't--”

“Look... I don't like him like that and – and as you have made so apparent my dear friend – he is a principal, OUR principal at that, and we probably would never get together because he has to uphold our school ethic or some shit like that.”

“Oh Sango... I'm sorry,” Kagome gasped and seemed to have gotten an idea.

“Why are you sorry?”

“This is a case of unrequited love... I understand now Sango...”

“No you don't, I don't even like the bastard.”

“Whatever you say Sango...”

Sango failed to hear Kagome's giggle before she hung up the phone, “Unrequited love... what kind of fucked up shit is that?” she grabbed her pajamas from her drawer and stomped to the bathroom where she stripped down to her birthday suit and turned on the hot water, letting the bath fill up.

“Hmm... he is hot though.”

Sorry for the wait. Also forgive me if Sesshoumaru and Sango are OOC here, but I think some OOCness should be allowed, or else this wouldn't be fanfiction.
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