Yoga Class

Chapter One (Again): Enter Sesshomaru Part 2

Okay, since I have had so many people asking me why I took it off, let me say this: I did not take it off! I would never! ((Acting appalled)) Sadly, took my story offline for upsetting some Upload rule. So, upset though I was, I had to wait until it let me upload. Review me! I had over two hundred and lost them all! ((Upset)) But, I brought back the story. It's the last chapter I wrote so everyone can get caught up.

For everyone new to this story:

Inuyasha and his friends have to take a new class. Things are going "well", if you can say that, until the teacher gets put into the hospital. Now there is a new teacher for the class...who they have yet to see. Also, Sesshomaru has joined the school and is in love with...Sango? ((!!!))

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Sesshomaru swung his long hair behind his back. He straightened his uniform jacket, brushes a few bangs off of his forehead and walked forward to the girl he had been eyeing.

In his opinion, she was lovely. She had long black hair that was perfectly straight all the way down her back. Two pieces of hair, cut short to her chin, stood out on the sides of her face while her bangs hung loosely over her eyes. Her eyes were beautiful, chocolate brown colored. Her face was pale, but spotless without blemish or pimple.

Sesshomaru approached her, ignoring the boy sitting next to her. He stood in front of her, looking down at her face.

"Hello."

Sango looked up. "Hi."

Miroku's head turned slightly, then he looked back down at his homework.

"May I sit here?" He motioned to the spot where her books sat.

Sango quickly moved them. "Oh, of course." She sat them on the floor.

Miroku's head turned again, then back down.

"Oh, Sango, you have something right here..." Sesshomaru reached his hand up, laying his fingertips under her chin and using his thumb to rub her cheek. Her face lit up with red blush immediately. Miroku's eyes narrowed into a glare.

"Um...thank you...Sesshomaru."

"You are welcome, love."

"W-what did you call me?" Her voice shook with embarrassment and flattery.

"Love."

"O-o-oh..."

Miroku coughed loudly.

"Is this your brother, Sango?" Sesshomaru motioned to Miroku.

"Oh, no this is my friend."

' Oh, so now I am just a friend. ' Miroku thought, his eyes narrowed at the book, which had done nothing.

"Ah, I see...beautiful."

Sango's face darkened. "What did you call m-m-me?"

"Beautiful. Cause you are." He swiftly leaned down to kiss her hand. She blushed an amazing fire red.

Sesshomaru stood. "I must depart. I'll return, wait for me at your locker, love." He turned, his long silver hair swishing behind him and landing on his back perfectly. He had a smile playing over his soft lips, his amber eyes glinting with happiness.

Miroku glared after him.

Kagome, noticing the look on Sango's face, jumped up and grabbed her by the wrist. "Come on! We have to talk."

"Oh, alright." Sango allowed herself to be pulled away in the opposite direction Sesshomaru had taken.

Miroku, still glaring at his back, muttered curses at him.

"What's up with you? Jealous?"

"Jealous? Me? Of WHAT?"

"Sesshomaru's devilish good looks and the fact he has the ways to get your girl to fall for him."

Miroku tightened his lips, stood, and cracked his knuckles against his palm. "It's on like Donkey Kong, biiiitch."

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"What? What?" Sango cried, trying to jerk her wrist from Kagome's razor grip.

"Do you like Sesshomaru?"

"NO!" Sango yelled loudly, now freeing her fist and smacking it against the paper towel dispenser.

"Riight."

Sango glared.

"Um, excuse me." A high-pitched voice came from one of the stalls. "Could you keep it down? I am trying to concentrate on what I doing."

Kagome and Sango exchanged glances. "And what are you doing?" Kagome dared to ask.

"Well, dumb-butt, I'm in a bathroom! What do you think?"

Both girls gave each other sour faces and left.

"So you don't?" Kagome asked once more, to make sure.

"No, I don't."

"Then who do you like?"

"No one."

"You lie."

"Do not!"

"Yes you do. You have the hotts for Miroku and you know it!"

"No WAY!"

"He's got the hotts for you too, don't worry."

"Don't insult him that way."

"Actually it's not really insulting him. It's insulting you."

Sango reared her fist back and let it fly into Kagome's shoulder. Kagome howled in pain and dances away from Sango who was heavily breathing, her fist still clenched.

"Do not make fun of him, Kagome."

"Right! Right! I won't!" Kagome rubbed her shoulder once more. "Sheesh didn't know you loved the guy that much!"

Sango's fist clenched once more, than relaxed.

Sesshomaru walked up the walk with his buddy, Jaken Jokin. Jaken was a well-known Math professor at the high school, specializing in calculus.

Sesshomaru, on the other hand, was his owner and Jaken was his butler.

"So tell me one more time what we are here doing, Lord Sesshomaru," Jaken asked, holding his calculator ready in case this had something to do with actual teaching which he never. Kids and their spit wads could be so distracting.

"We are here to see my people."

He pointed to a tall building decked in French illustrations up the sides of it.

"Are they gay?" Jaken asked immediately, seeing the beautiful decorations on a house that said BEAUTIFUL DRESSES MADE BY CULTURAL MEN. Cultural men? Yes, they had to be gay.

"No you bleeding imbecile. They have culture. They have style. They are sophisticated."

Jaken paused, turning this over in his mind. "So they're gay?"

WHACK!

"Do not ever refer to my people as gay." Sesshomaru marched in front of the little toad, stepping into the monastery hall and walking down it, turning on the first corridor, then swinging a left on the right corridor and entering the fifth door which led to the first door which he had to walk down the hall, turn on the first corridor, swing left on the right corridor and enter the four door which happened to lead to the nine hundredth door which was the door he wanted.

He rang the brass bell on the right side of it...brushing more hair out of his face, his thoughts all-relating to Sango.

Jaken stood at his hells, his hands wrapped around the calculator. He looked horrified to be here.

Okay folks, that's it for the "first chapter".

Yoga Class is back! ((Dances around)) Please review!

-kurokage-

Oh, the Inuyasha Bonus:

"At first I was afraid, I was petrified

Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side;

But then I spent so many years

Thinkin' how you did me wrong

And I grew strong

And I learned how to get along

And so you're back from the dead

I just ran in to find you here with that cold look upon your face

I should have walked out

I should have changed that stupid hiding place

I should have made sure I burned your body

If I'd known for just one second you'd be back to bother me

Go on now go...walk off that cliff

Just turna round now

Cause you're not welcome anymore

Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with that sacred arrow?

Did I crumble?

Did you think I'd lay down and Die?

Oh no not I. I will survive!

Oh as long as I Kagome to love I know I'll stay alive

I've got all my love to give

And I've got one chance at life to live

I'll survive...I will survive.

Yeah."

"I will Survive" – Gloria Gaynor