Author's note: Hello! I'd like to say that this is not my story, this is my friend's story. I got her approval of posting it on this site and she would love to hear the reviews! And plus, I do not own Bleach sadly. Lol, and if I did, I would hook my friend up with Grimmjow because she just loves him. She even has papers for it, lol, haha. Anyways, please enjoy reading this story and I suck at summaries so I can't give you readers a full, unique summary. And please remember to review!! Ciao


Memories Are With You, Memories Of Snowfall

By my Grimmjow-lover friend, Koko-chan

Chapter 1: What an Interesting Person

The pipes were making all these noises at night. I couldn't get to sleep in my room. The ice that had built up around the pipes started to drip water every few seconds. Drip drop...drip drop... I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out all the noise. But I never succeeded in anything I would put effort in.

It was winter where I lived...and winter seemed infinitely long here... I pulled up my fuzzy blanket pulling it over my head, groaning in annoyance. I then decided to watch some quick late night TV, maybe that would drift me back to sleep...But if I do that, I'll dream of weird things...I turned on the weather channel.

"Oh perfect. Another snow storm will come tomorrow...at least school will be closed...right?"

The TV kept flickering on in the darkness of the room; I was randomly changing the channels on my remote. The brightness of the TV was really starting to irritate my eyes. I searched for the little red button on the remote, pressed it, and the TV had shut off.

I decided to go out for a stroll at 11 at night. Snow still on the ground...and it's pretty slippery outside. But oh well. I couldn't get to sleep anyway...I had to do something to un-jumble my many thoughts that kept me from my sleep. As I arrived outside, the moon was out. It was a full moon. The cold breeze was a nice touch. As I walked off anywhere, my footsteps were marked in the snow; someone could find me...creepy. The sky was hazy and foggy, I could see though. It was only the sky that was foggy. It looked yellow outside for some reason. The snow storm is supposed to arrive tomorrow though...as said on the weather channel.

"But are they really accurate?" I asked myself. It was a tad chilly outside. Rubbing my palms together, my breath was seen in the cold air. "Too late to grab a jacket and go back home...I won't be out for long anyways."

My eyes set on a person lying on a bench, facing the moon. He was just staring at the moon above...The first thing I noticed was his white clothing...where was he from? His jacket was not zipped up, showing his muscular abs. Other than that, he wore white pants and sandals with socks on. I got a little discomforted and decided to go back home. My feet were about to turn the other direction, until the person did something weird. He seemed to have breathed in the air, he kept doing that constantly. It was a nice breath of fresh air, but c'mon. It's kind of freaky how he does it. He laid their flat on his back on his bench, his arms crossed around his head. His body just laid there across the bench, his head to the side, eying the moon.

Was he homeless or something? "Or maybe just lazy." I said out loud accidentally, biting my lip regrettably. Did he hear me just now...? He turned to the side now, breathing in again. His brawny body facing me. Did he fall asleep...? He's sleeping...His eyes are closed, but he's probably just pretending.

He breathed again. His breath whistling in the air. Or something...I heard it. This was getting weird...why was I observing him like this...? I turned around, placing my hand on my cheek. I felt really nervous right now. I guess in a way, I would think his eyes would open...and when I turn around...his eyes would see mine...I hesitantly turned around, my eyes observing the smirk on his face, just now, he smirked? Or has it always been there? His eyes were open! Staring directly at me! My green eyes curiously gazed into his aqua colored eyes. For some reason, I could not look away...If my eyes could shake...they would be shaking right about now. I mean, if you see what I am looking at right now...you would feel what I feel...

He breathed more air, saying something to me, "Just who the hell are you?" His voice soothing to the ears, but aching to the heart. What am I saying?! It's just a voice...damn it... "Are you going to answer my question?" He asked as his voice was still new to me. His face remained the same, angry looking. I jumped out of my weird phase.

"U-Um..." I stuttered, beginning to regret my stroll in the middle of the night.

"Um?" He glared at me weirdly, his lips frowning.

"Are you...homeless...?" I managed to say, the most stupidest of questions. He sighed, inhaling air. I looked up to the sky, an airplane? A bird? No... It was somebody!

"Oh good! He's here! It's time for some good, old fashion ass kicking!" He released his fist that rested on his cheek lazily, jumping off the bench. I never noticed that sword by the bench... He picked it up and laughed wickedly.

"WHO IS THAT?!" I gasped as there were a warning sign in his eyes. I suppose I should hide somewhere, and so I did. I hid behind a tree. Watching the...BATTLE?! The other person landed his feet to the ground, carrying a sword as well! But this one seemed bigger.

ANOTHER sword?! What the hell is going on here...?


So how'd you like it? Exciting, ne? I bet all of you Bleach lovers already know who that man with the muscular biceps is. Heehee, because I do! I will post more once my friend writes more. And please review, we love reviews!