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Prologue

I decided to start this a now for some reason, mostly to see if anyone would like the story and to see if I could truly tell a story. I hope this works, enjoy…

For the past four years it was the same drama filled BS at Shikon High, the popular kids picked on the nobody’s…who use to be somebody’s…but this year, this year is different, we are different. It’s time to Takeover the school in a new way. 

Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha or Dragon-Ball Z or its characters. Thanks

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Present Day-West City

It was a Sunday, ‘the most boring day of the year,’ Thought Rin. She didn’t know when her punishment would end for helping her father, Uncle Vegeta and Uncle Miroku, prank her Uncle InuYasha, Uncle Koga, and Uncle Goku. And if she thought it was bad for her, it was much worse for her pranking counterparts. They were told to clean every part of the mansion and pray they can get back into their wives’ good graces.

These were the times that she didn’t understand her mother Kagome. Although they got along their bond wasn’t as strong as she and her father it was why she ended helping with the amazing prank that would have her father’s friends and mansion dipped in hot sauce, old blue cheese, mustard, ripe mayonnaise, and eggs to clean out, let alone air out.

Yeah this was colossal to the point that they would have to clean out the Tashio Mansion, and involve the ‘General’ i.e. Gramps Tashio to come by ‘periodically’ to make sure everything is on the up and up.

So no her punishment wasn’t so bad in the long run if you count just her just staying in the guest room like she was at camp while her friends Trunks, Goten, Haruki, his twin sisters, her brothers’ and baby sister had full reign of the house, she on the other hand had no toys, computer games, heck even a cell phone would be nice.

But noooo, not her mother, no Kagome wanted her to suffer by putting her in the worse guest wing in the mansion that only Gram Tashio and Gram-gram Higurashi used when visiting.  

The only words she had when she was placed her in the guest room was, “Be happy I love you enough not to make this worse on you like I did your father, he has no face mask at the moment!”

‘Really that was the reason why…hmmm…mothers’ She thought, “Well since I am here alone, serving out my sentence I might as well find something to do. Rin started searching around the room for something that would stop her exceedingly long punishment because she knew if she looked at the light blue clock on the pale green wall that she would be pissed that time had not gone by.

She started under her mother’s bed and ended up with nothing. But boxes that had baby toys from Akira, Ry, and Aiko’s birth in there. ‘OK…’

“Hey Rin why are you under there?” As Trunks approached the bed with a raised eyebrow.

“Too get away from you Trunks…Ow” Rin said as she hit her head on the bed rail. Trunks ran to Rin’s side helping her up.

  “Two in a row huh, first you help my dad, your dad and Uncle Miroku, with you ending up here, then you hit your head with your negligence” Trunks said as he sat on the bed, “Tsk, Tsk Rin I thought I knew yo---“He didn’t finish the sentence when Rin punched him in the stomach.

The death glare that followed was almost funny before Rin thought about her current predicament, then sat on the bed.  “So why are you here? To mock me for helping your dad when you seriously wanted to join in? What…” Rin huffed gauging his reaction.

With a sheepish grin he said, “Nope I really wanted to say I told you so but, well first I told you so, second the toys are great by the way, and third your mom said that you were allowed one person to see you” He jumped down from the bed for a moment placed his hands on hips, puffed out his chest and smiled.

Rin smiled the sweetest smile when she said “And of all of the children downstairs they thought to send the most annoying, arrogant little boy up here to keep me company. Keh my mother must love me so.” She kept up her smile knowing the now peeved Trunks was glaring are her. It was then she laughed.

Choosing to ignore her Trunks moved back to the bed “You know Aunt Kagome isn’t so bad, have you seen my mom, man is she a glory hog”

“True but not as bad as my mom already saying that I’m too much of a tomboy for my own good. I’m sorry I just like my dad more.” Rin crossed her arms then jumped off of the bed. The 8-year-old was on a mission to find something in the room that can help her waste time.

“Hey if you want to stay here, help me with finding something to do” Rin said as she looked through the dressers, then the vanity in the kiddy corner of the room.

“OK but if I find money hidden in the floors like last time before we decided to include Goten and was caught it’s all mine” Rin grimaced at the response. Goten the other stooge in waiting was just as sweet as Goku his father so much so, he tells the truth all the time.

 So when asked the last time about the missing 500 dollars they found in a floor safe that of course was her father’s, Goten told on them so quickly, when her dad used every guilt trip in the book. Then he was given ice cream for his troubles, while Trunks and Rin were told to pull the weeds in the yard. A chore that her father already didn’t want to do, and in the end proved to her mother that he was a saint for ‘finishing’ a chore on the list. A chore that they finished with their dad as the hard task master.

“Alright but if I find any money then it is mine also, got it?”

“Yes, I got it and let’s move out” Over the last few minutes they looked around the room of dressers, vanities, bed, and office desk and came up empty. Rin shook her head the almost bare room. ‘Really nothing’ She sighed now trying not to despise her mother for giving her his punishment.

“I give up” She yelled near the office desk, then banged her hand hard against the top of the dresser causing Trunks to stop, which opened the top drawer again. She was going to close it back when she saw some type of red ribbon in back of the dresser.

“Hey, Trunks come over her, look--” She said as she started to pull at the ribbon to get whatever it was out.  As she pulled the ribbon out she moved a pale green book. ‘That’s odd, would this be my grandparents book or something?’ She looked at the book perplexed, the color was her mom’s favorite just like the guest room. It was the old pale green you see in your grandparents’ room and her mom adored it.

“You brought me out of my spot for a book” He huffed walking over to her. She opened the book looking at the first pages and answered, “Wait a minute, let’s look it may have something important in it”

“And if it doesn’t, then what?” He raised his eyebrow

“Then we continue looking for something to do, Ok?” She said starting to look at the first pages and saw that it was definitely her mother’s writing. She would know because it got her and Trunks out of lot of trouble at school, when she sometimes ‘forged’ her mom’s name. A trick her Uncle InuYasha taught her just to get back at her dad at the company they run, where minor of the errors made ‘happen’ to be in her father’s name. It was weird that he taught her that trick, just like Sesshomaru’s and InuYasha’s brotherly relationship but so far they haven’t been caught.    

“Hmmm, Ok” He said as he sat back on the bed with his friend. “There is a dilemma though how are we going to read all of this with just one book.”

“Well we can hold it together and read aloud. Like take turns doing this because it looks kinda interesting” She said holding one end.

“Alright I’ll start” Trunks said holding the book on the other side.

“Yeah because your mom is the only glory hog, huh” Rin smirked at him.

Trunks smirked back “Well I won’t lie, but I come from an arrogant dad and glory hog mom, so it comes and goes”

“Anyway begin” She rolled her eyes at him as he started reading the first chapter. What Rin didn’t realize though that she was more like her mother than she thought.

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