Principal Problems by Krota

Chapter 1

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The characers from Inuyasha do not belong to me. I decided to give Sesshoumaru Rumiko Takahashi's last name, because in a sense he is her "brain child." and thus as any child is, he would get her last name, no?

Really this is just a one shot divided into two chapters because I was running onto page 9 of my word processor, and that seemed a bit long. The break between the two chapters won't make much sense.

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Sesshoumaru Takahashi was the principle and owner of the Ashita school for the gifted and talented. It was a school who's tuition was astonishingly high, but the success rate of students was an astronomical 95%. On occasion he also filled in for the teachers, which was why all of the students referred to him as “Takahashi-Sensei.”

In order to get into Ashita, no matter the age you had to take a very hard test. The school only allowed Junior High and older children, and kept them all the way through to their university years. In fact Ashita was also a university.

If a child wished to join the school and they had the money necessary they if they were younger than the usual middle school age, which was 13 they were still allowed to enter if they passed the entrance exam. However they were put into the middle school, which allowed the more gifted younger ones to graduate from school much earlier than was normal. This was one of the primary advantages of the school, and one of the reasons why people would pay the tuition costs.

In order to ensure that none of the children were slacking and becoming lazy however, each year no matter what year before they were aloud to go onto the next they each had to take a new test one they students referred to as the “graduation” test. Many students were dropped from the school as a result, they could join again but the test would be in the form of the “outsider,” test. The “outsider” test was nearly twice as hard as the “graduation” test was.

The profits the school made were extreme, and Sesshoumaru lived an easy life for it. He rarely had to step in and do anything, if he chose not to. However he had long ago decided to take an active role, after all he'd get very bored if he did not. As a youkai boredom could be very dangerous, many of his kind had lost their lives due to incessant boredom and actively seeking to alleviate it.

Besides, there was one very distinctive advantage to being such a major figure in these people's lives, especially the university level students, the female part anyway. Once he had detested humans, thought them inferior in all ways, and he'd been very slow in loosing that prejudice. However he'd faced several facts, though they weren't nearly as long lived they had thrived under any and all circumstances, while the youkai numbers had dwindled to practically nothing, their numbers had risen at an astronomical rate. Also when he had created the school he hadn't expected the majority of humans to be able to handle the curriculum, and yet they had time and time again.

After he'd been able to accept them as very nearly equal to youkai in general it had become easy to lust after them. Of course there were fewer females in his upper level classes, this was due to the slow to leave ideas of the Japanese household, but even so there was a nearly 40% female population in the high school and university level classes.

Now there was a student in his sights, a young one younger than he usually went for and at first he'd been astonished. Though in his youth a girl of fourteen would have been considered an adult he had never found them attractive, they weren't filled out in the right places and he'd never considered them. However when this particular fourteen year old had found herself under his nose, purely by chance, he'd found himself distracted by some very lustful thoughts.

He hadn't acted on them, knowing that such a young girl and a new student to boot would probably run for the hills if he'd made any advantages. She hadn't been sufficiently absorbed into the school and wouldn't be threatened by the thought of never coming back.

Though force wasn't something he was planning on, he'd probably be more than happy to use it. Now that she was a bit older, seventeen and fully absorbed into the school and her high hopes for the future. She would be easy pickings now, and her body had filled out in a very delightful way, her breast back when he'd first seen her could only be described as a flat “A-cup.” Now she sported a full C-cup, shown to advantage by her school uniform which had altered upon her entering the high school level classes.

At first he'd thought he'd just rut her into the ground and then get her out of his system, now he was very much worried that it wouldn't be enough. He'd set up some tests for himself and was nearly sure that he'd found the woman he would take as his mate which was completely bizarre to him. After all she hadn't been his typical body type, and she was so innocent he still felt she might break and run.

However her innocence was part of what drew him to her, inevitably he felt the urge to taint her, to ruin her in some ways. It hadn't taken long for his sexual fantasies to include her on her belly screaming his name as she had an orgasm with him tucked firmly in her sweet, round little ass. He'd also fantasized about spilling himself on her face, on her belly, all over her hair. Ah... he was making himself noticeably aroused with his thoughts and decided to just cut them off.

His secretary had retired for the day, she had two children at home, and couldn't stay until the detention students departed. In fact the majority of the staff left before the students were let out of detention, and there weren't very many of them in there, nor very often. The ones that usually were there hadn't done anything wrong, they stayed over for their studies, but the one he was hunting now wasn't of that ilk, much to his chagrin.

For months he'd been desperately looking for a reason to give her detention, allowing his staff to understand that he was not pleased with the girl, which was not true at all and had suggested that she had one foot out the door. They had obligingly, as they'd done on many another occasion since this school opened, looked for any reason to give the “offender” detention.

Being the benevolent being he was he didn't usually remove the students who went to detention... giving the excuse that he'd felt they'd learned their lesson. Of course, the lessons they learned had nothing to do with class and everything to do with his very own version of discipline.

He walked into the detention room. The students all looked up and bowed their heads in respect before returning to their studies. Detention was pretty much just silent study time for the majority of students, however the ones who had done serious wrongs were sent to clean out various rooms, including the university's art room which usually was the messiest and the thirteen bathrooms, one on each floor and one near the teacher's lounge, which took up nearly half of the twelfth and top floor.

Normally he didn't retrieve the students who would be assigned such unpleasant tasks himself but of course it wasn't so strange that it was unheard of. He started to call out the list of names, there were only six students, ranging in age from eleven to seventeen, his pray was one of the two seventeen year old girls in detention. They all stood and followed him out of the room, not one of the students currently studying even looked up.

He dispersed them each individually, the eleven year old was upset to have to clean the men's restroom on the second floor, and had whined until he was told in no uncertain terms that he could be dismissed from the school with but a word. He had silenced and begun to clean.

He left his pray for last.

She followed him into his personal office and obeyed promptly when he said “Sit.”

Kagome Higurashi was a good student, for the most part. She knew that she had been late a few times and had missed a lot of school due to being very anemic. However once she had been accepted into this school she had devoted all of her time to studying, and even though she missed a great number of lectures she had managed to stay in this extremely exclusive school.

The first year had been tough, the high tuition cost had nearly broken her mother however they following year and this one too, she'd been given leniency on her tuition. Apparently there was some special scholarship she had been granted for which she and her family had been extremely grateful. She was seventeen and her last year of school was upon her, next year she'd be in the university and again she'd been granted a scholarship.

That scholarship had been so amazing she'd nearly fainted when she'd read the letter. Normally the tuition nearly doubled for the university level, hers had only increased five thousand yen a year. Though she had requested clarification on the exact scholarship she'd gotten, hoping that her brother could join this school in a year and get the same, she'd never been given any definite reason.

Now though she'd been late countless times in the past she was finally being truly punished for it. One of her teachers had warned her that she had somehow displeased the staff of the school and needed to keep herself in line. She had for the last three months however last night she had had an episode, fainting just before dinner.

She'd recovered but hadn't been functioning at full roar this morning.

Now she was to be assigned a task by the infamous youkai leader of their school. Takahashi Sesshoumaru was a cold bastard on the warmest of days, she supposed that came from living centuries and centuries seeing all kinds of things that she simply couldn't imagine. Especially during the feudal period where death had been so prevalent.

He removed his tie, placing it on his desk, the action confused the little human he could tell she didn't know what her fate would be, and judging by her alluring scent she was nervous as hell. He knew of her anemia problem, and he also knew of a very... pleasurable solution to her weak constitution. A medicine he was more than eager to deliver to her.

“I'm sorry,” she blurted after he stood there long enough for her nervous fidgeting to get worse, he turned and pinned her with one of his coldest stares. “I... I um... I'm anemic and sometimes-”

“You think that excuses you?” he said suddenly, leaning against his desk, “If you are not punctual you disrupt the order to things. Or is it that you do not care? That you do not mind distracting students by walking in late? Do you not care about this school, or the excellent opportunities it provides you with?”

She opened her mouth, probably to defend herself but he cut her off again. “You know I am a youkai and you are a miko, you have Reki that defies mine by it's very presence.” he'd never expelled a student simply for possessing Reki, he had however made it more difficult for them to move up in the school. If they were determined enough he could overlook the mild discomfort he felt by having them near. “You are also defying my rules. This I do not accept.”

So that at least explained why she had been called up to this office, why she was pulled apart from the others. Three detentions and you were out, out of this school completely. This was her first detention and she feared now that he might make it a point to ensure that she had two more. She sincerely hoped not, not when her whole future was hanging on the line now. Graduation from the high school itself ensured she'd get a good job, but the university... They went through pains to make sure that every one of their graduating students went onto very high paying jobs in enviable positions.

In truth her goal had been to become a teacher... at this very school. If he did not approve of her because she was a miko then... she'd never get the job. Still there were plenty of positions out there that she could easily gain... if he allowed her to graduate.

“I...” she paused half expecting him to interrupt her again but he didn't. “I really can't control that Takahashi-sensei.” she said after a moment she continued. “I won't defy your rules, I swear it I have been trying really hard not to-”

“You haven't been trying hard enough.” he snapped which closed her adorable little mouth promptly. He chose then to move to sit behind his desk. It would prevent her from seeing his amorous instincts too soon. “I have to do something about you, miko.”

He sighed for dramatic effect and looked down at his paperwork, shifting it around as if in indecision. “I will not,” he decided after a moment. “Remove you from this school.”

Kagome's obvious relief had him smirking, which he disguised by taking a drink of his coffee. The brew was very weak, due to his distaste for the stuff in general. “However you will have to suffer the consequences of your actions.”

She plummeted. He'd said that with just the tiniest hint of anticipation in his voice. Whatever it was she was going to have to do would be very unpleasant, she was sure of it. Still, at least she would remain within the school.

Sesshoumaru continued to look through his paper work, almost as though he'd dismissed her from his mind completely. She began to shift nervously in her chair. “Every day, for the remainder of the year,” which was only two months more, “you will come to my office and do as I say.”

That actually surprised her. He'd suggested her Reki was an unpleasant thing to him, she'd thought whatever task he'd order would be well and far away from him. Still she couldn't ever recall any one student who had been disciplined for such a prolonged period of time. What could he possibly need her to do every single day?

She didn't realize she'd spoken until he replied.

She had said “What could he possibly want her to do every single day?” out loud and under her breath. Most humans wouldn't have heard that mumble. He did however. Many things she could do for him every day, including suck on him until he spilled all over her and down her throat, that would be an excellent start. “There are many tasks that you would be suited to.” he said dismissively, mostly to let her know that she'd spoken.

“R-right...” she stuttered nervously. It was embarrassing to speak your thoughts aloud when no one more potent than a small child was around. It was positively mortifying to do so in front of someone as important and intimidating as Takahashi.

He smirked, this time allowing her to see it. He quickly sobered though, for effect. “You do realize,” he said undoing the first of the buttons of his shirt. “That if you are removed from this school your prospects will drop drastically? Should I write a letter of recommendation to the universities you might attend, you would receive a rather cold welcome there as well.”

She knew, she wasn't dense.

“If you fail to please me,” he removed another button unobtrusively, casually even. The action was making the little human in front of him shift even more nervously. She had no idea what he was doing, nor why, but she would soon, oh she definitely would. “I will make sure that the best future you can hope for is in a fish factory.”

Ah but he already knew she wouldn't fail to please him.