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Onegai Principal	By : humdrum07 Category: InuYasha AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 2277 -:- 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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Okay, a little twist on the teacher-student relationship. I thought it would be cool to have Sesshoumaru be a principal instead, because I can't really see him take orders from anyone else. Especially not Naraku who seems to be the principal in most stories I read.
I know that at first this may seem a Inuyasha/Kagome story... it sort of is, meaning that they're together, but it's mainly Sango/Sesshoumaru.

A handsome white haired man sat in the teacher's lounge, his head resting on his hand, propped up by the elbow. In his other hand was a spoon, which he absentmindedly twirled around in the tomato soup he had brought for lunch... or in this case, dinner. It was well after school hours and he hadn't had lunch due to having partaken in more pleasurable activities during his lunch hour. Speaking of his activities, that was another reason why he was there. To meet the principal, his half-brother, and tell him everything. Not for his sake, but for the sake of his lovely lady friend.
“Sesshoumaru's late...”
The back door opened slightly, letting in the breeze of the cold night air as the principal entered the room. As always he was dressed immaculately, wearing a black suit and tie, perfectly pressed and neat. His long silver hair was tied back at the nape of his neck and his Armani shoes tapped at the tiled floor. All in all, he looked much like the CEO of a business, which he used to be.
Though, after centuries of ruling the western lands of Edo, which became Tokyo, and ultimately founding an electronics company with his brother, he needed a break. That, and the company was forced to go bankrupt due to his brother's stupidity. Even he, in all his genius, couldn't fix the giant mess his brother had made. Needless to say, his brother was not his most favorite person in the world. The only reason he gave him a teaching job was because he needed it or would continue to mooch off of his earnings.
“I would have arrived earlier... if you had told me at what time you wanted to meet with me.” The ex-CEO sat down at the flimsy table, his back pressed up against the plastic backing of the chair.
“Whatever,” he brushed a hand through his long hair, “Well now that you're here, I have something to tell you...”
“You are finally moving out of my home... it is about time.”
“Yes, but that's not what I want to talk to you about,” he sighed and continued stirring the now cold tomato soup. “I...”
“Spit it out... I have a meeting with the board in a few hours.”
“I'm getting to that, geez, don't be so fucking impatient!”
Sesshoumaru crossed his arms over his chest and glared at his brother, his amber eyes flashing red for just a moment letting him know that he wasn't happy.
“I think I'm in love... with one our students.”
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me...” Inuyasha looked down at the tomato soup and instantly grimaced, he didn't feel like eating now. He stood up with the paper bowl in his hands and deftly threw it into the trash.
“You do know that it is not wise to tell your superior about... this.”
“That's why I'm not telling you as my superior... for once could you fucking act like my brother?”
Sesshoumaru sighed and reached an arm toward the paper Starbucks coffee cup he had brought with him. “Fine, may I ask who the unlucky girl is?”
“You're such an ass,” he focused his attention toward the vending machine in the lounge and took some money out of his pocket to get something more appealing to eat. “It's... Higurashi.”
“Kagome Higurashi?”
“Yeah, you know her?” he immediately shook his head as he pressed 'C-7' on the vending machine for a packet of Gardettos. “Stupid question, of course you do. You know every damn student here.”
“Stupid question indeed... why are you telling me this?”
“Well one, I don't think I can keep any secrets from you... and two, Kagome and I are the only ones who know about it, obviously, and maybe her best friend Sango Taijya. Now you know.” He wouldn't say it out loud, but he needed his brother's support on this. He needed to know that he would watch his back if something got out of hand.
“Very well... but if this interferes any more with your duties as a teacher... you are out of here.”
“Of course.”
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“What are we doing here?” Sango Taijya stood against the wall of the large home shared by her principal and homeroom teacher. Her long brown hair was done up in a ponytail and instead of the high school uniform she always had on, she wore a dark blue turtle-neck sweater, tight enough to show off her deep curves, but loose enough that it wasn't too constricting. Her hands were placed over her hips, clad in tight black capris and her look was finished with fashionable black sneakers.
“We're here to help Inuyasha pack... so get over here and do some work.” The long-haired brunette, Kagome Higurashi, came out of a room in the large mansion-like house with a several tote bags full of books on her shoulders. Her bright yellow sundress swayed slightly as she tried to balance each bag on her shoulder.
“Well, where the hell is he?” Sango made her way to Kagome and grabbed a tote bag, lightening the load for the younger girl.
“He went to get Miroku's truck and he just wants us to put all this stuff in the garage.”
“Speaking of Houshi, what a convenient time to be absent... lazy bum,” she held each bag in her hand and walked down the stairs, Kagome following close behind. Sango didn't like Miroku Houshi. They dated briefly during their junior year, before she even met Kagome, until he graduated early and left for college. She hadn't seen him since then, but heard that he was back in town after dropping out and engaged to some woman.
“You know he has to work, I guess having Inuyasha borrow his truck is his way of apologizing,” Kagome opened the door to the spacious garage that contained a few cars belong to both Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru and set the bags on the cement floor.
Sango did the same and turned toward the door, pressing the garage door opener.
“Aaah!” Kagome yelled as Inuyasha, with his demonic speed, ran up to her as soon as the doors were opened and whispered in her ear.
“Boo...” Inuyasha smirked at the look on her face and snaked his arms around her waist.
Sango rolled her eyes. Yes, she knew that he was their teacher, but did she mind? Not really. “Get a room you two!”
“I concur... this public display of affection is most inappropriate,” Sesshoumaru stepped out of his black car and shut the driver's seat door, immediately loosening his black tie.
“Back form your meeting... are you gonna help us pack?” asked Inuyasha.
“Why would I do that?” he grabbed his briefcase from the passenger side and walked swiftly past them, into the house.
“Your brother's such an ass...” Sango said as she watched his retreating form.
“Watch it San... he's still our principal.”
“Like I care...” Sango just stood there with her hands crossed over her chest, still looking in the direction of where their principal had gone.
“Are you just gonna glare at him, or are we gonna finish packing?”
“Whatever,” Sango just grabbed the bags and set them inside the passenger seat of Miroku's Ford pick-up truck.
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“Books, books, and more books... does he have anything else?” Sango sat in Inuyasha's study going through the rest of his books. She knew that being a history teacher, he would have a nice amount of books, but this much? She would have rather started packing in the living room – but he didn't have anything to be packed there – or even in his room – but she would rather not stumble upon any of his unmentionables, so that was him and Kagome's job. She would have rather been anywhere in the spacious house but in their library packing so many books... many, many, heavy, books.
“You take the library Sango,” she mocked her teacher while taping up the box full of books. There was still a pile, but she would take this one to the garage first. Thankfully, his study was on the first floor and she didn't have to worry about the steps. Still, the box was rather heavy. Didn't she see a dolly in the garage? Sango placed her hand on the sturdy box and pulled herself up from the floor. With one last look around the room – there was still a lot to be done – she turned around and made her way to the garage.
“Now, where was that dolly?” she looked around the garage, eyes falling on the four sleek black, red and sliver cars and briefly wondering why anyone would have more than one car. There was no point in it really. Still, the cars were pretty... if you liked automobiles. Her eyes tore away from the cars and looked around at the shelves and various tools on the walls. Someone seemed to like gardening as there were trowels and shovels everywhere. There were power drills on the counters, screwdrivers, magazines, paint buckets... but no dolly.
She gracefully moved around the cars and looked down at the cabinets, maybe they had a spare dolly in one of them. Leaning down, she reached toward the handle and pulled the cabinet open. “Aha!”
There, lying horizontally and very far back into the cabinet space, was the elusive dolly. Getting down on her hands and knees, she reached way back into the cabinet space. Her hands touched the metal rods of the dolly and she pulled it toward her, but it seemed to be stuck. The fact that there seemed to be a wooden beam running down the middle of both cabinet doors didn't help any either, since the dolly was perpendicular to it.
“Damn, how did they get this in there?”
Outside of the still open garage, Sesshoumaru stood beside his car, looking for something that he had left behind. He still had reports to look over and thought that they would be in his briefcase, but apparently they weren’t. He found the papers sitting in the back seat – how they got there, he had no idea. He was about to open the door until he heard a distinct female voice coming from the garage.
“Shit!” Sango bumped her head as she entered the small space of the cabinet to get a better grip on the dolly. She was so focused on her task at hand that she didn't sense the overwhelmingly demonic aura behind until he cleared his throat.
“Oh... Mr. Taisho, can you help me out?” Sango crawled back, letting her head come out of the cabinet and looked up fully expecting to see Inuyasha. “Oh... Principal Taisho... um...”
“Is there a reason you are on your knees in my garage?” Sesshoumaru crossed his arms over his chest and raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow at her.
“I-I needed that dolly to bring out the boxes in the library,” she pointed to the dolly lying in the cabinet and watched as he walked over to a particularly shady corner of the garage and pulled out... another dolly. He pushed it toward her and all she could do was look up at him and nervously laugh.
“I wonder what my teachers are teaching you,” he glared at her then turned on his heel toward his car to grab the discarded papers.
'Did he just imply that I'm stupid?' Though she must admit, it was kind of embarrassing. How could she have overlooked that corner? Sango stood up, balancing herself on the counter, and pushed the dolly out of the room.
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Sesshoumaru sat in the dining room with a newspaper in his hands, having finished his paperwork already. The other inhabitants of the house still weren't finished packing his brother's things. He did realize that if he had helped, they would have finished earlier, but he was tired. He was the principal of a high school and had just spent two hours in front of boring men and women talking about education. He deserved to just relax early on Fridays.
Sango came into the room with yet another box of books on the dolly he had found for her earlier. The box was larger and heavier, yet she seemed to have no trouble lugging it around. She wasn't the captain of the karate club for nothing. The box was perfectly balanced on the dolly until it hit a particularly bumpy spot on the hardwood floor, making the box tumble to the floor. “Shit.”
Sango walked over the box, bending over to try and get it back onto the dolly, but it was too heavy to lift even for her. Besides, she would need more arms to keep the dolly steady.
“Need help?” Sesshoumaru had gotten up from the dining table and was now looking down at her, his black tie and jacket were long since discarded and now he just wore his white dress shirt, long sleeves rolled up and top few buttons undone, and his black slacks.
Sango just looked at him and mentally licked her lips at the sight of him dressed in a slightly less perfect manner. Immediately she chided herself. This was her principal... she shouldn't be having any thoughts like that about him. “No thank you Principal--”
He ignored her and simply picked up the box of books as if it were a simple sack of potatoes and dropped it on the dolly as she held it steady.
“Um... thank you?”
“It was not done for you... I would like to have my house to myself in the near future,” he gave her one last disparaging stare like those he would often give troublemakers at lunch, before returning to his newspaper on the dining room table.
“You freaking robot,” she murmured quitely. She, like everyone at school, knew that he was a youkai and had ears that surpassed those of even the most astute demons.
“I heard that,” he glared at her yet smirked behind his newspaper. He was no stranger to being called names. Kids usually didn't like their principals. High school students had a rather creative vocabulary. Still, being called a robot was new.
“And I don't care...” she was about to push the dolly into the garage until his deep voice reached her ears.
“Careful, or would you rather I pencil you in for a detention starting next Monday?”
Sango rolled her eyes and leaned against the dolly, careful not to put her whole weight on it or she would fall flat on her face.... didn't want to do that in front of her principal. That would be beyond embarrassing. “I'm not on school property... you can't give me a detention.”
“I am the principal remember? As soon as you step into school on Monday, I could very well write you a detention slip for no reason at all.” He wasn't going to, not that he would for calling him such a silly name – he had been called far worse – however, he wouldn't let her know... he wondered if this girl would back down as others did when threatened with a detention.
“Ooh... I'm scared,” she rolled her eyes and pushed the dolly into the garage. Hopefully Inuyasha and Kagome were done packing... the sooner they could get out of there, the better.
Sesshoumaru couldn't help but grin, she wasn't like the other students. It seemed like everyone at Shikon High lacked a backbone. She was pretty too for a human... too bad he was her principal.
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