First thing in a while. I wrote it a while ago, but I can't upload stuff from my laptop, so I'm having to go through a library comp. So whee! Check out my stuff and don't forget to review! :)
"So you're training with the visored, Ichigo?" Urahara glanced at Ichigo, who sat at his table.
"Huh?" He looked up from the cup of tea Ururu was pouring him. "Yeah, I am. Man, they're all really laid back. It gets kind of annoying." He shakes his head. "Why?"
Urahara shakes his head. "Nothing. I used to know them. Yoruichi-San and Tessai-San too." He nodded, accepting a cup of tea from Ururu. "Ah, that's good tea."
Ichigo stared a moment more before shaking his head, lifting his own cup to his lips.
"Ah, yeah, that is good tea." Shinji slurped it as Ichigo stared at his empty hand.
"Oi! You can't just go around taking other peoples tea!" he accepted another cup from Ururu.
"Mmm… That is good tea." Lisa sipped at it as Ichigo glared, once again, at his empty hand.
"Oi! What did I just finish telling him?" He jabbed a finger at Shinji.
"Hey, that is good!" Mashiro sipped at another cup that didn't even reach Ichigo. She stole the next two. "Here Kensei! Try it! You two Hachi!" Both of the males made noises of agreement.
Ichigo twitched, and crossed his arms across his chest, waiting for the next interruption. When none came, he accepted another cup from Ururu, taking the next one too, just in case.
"Hey, Rose, you gotta try this man!"
Ichigo's head jerked spazticly as the cups vanished from his hold.
"Wow, this is pretty good. Why don't you have some Ichigo?" Rose asked Ichigo.
"Because all you stupid Visored keep stealing it all!" He roared as Ururu served a cup of tea for Yoruichi. "Now are you all done?" He snapped, waiting.
"Yeah, pretty much." Shinji nodded.
Ichigo sighed and nodded, accepting the next cup of Tea from Ururu.
All of the visored paused and chorused together. "Except for Hiyori."
"Gack!" Both Ichigo and Urahara jerked backwards, blood streaming from both of their noses as the girl settled crosslegged on the table between them caught the cups of tea in mid air, throwing the liquid in both of them both back into her open mouth.
"Yeah, that is good. 'Sup, stupid carrot top, stupid shop owner?" she didn't so much as glance at either of them.
"I'm sorry Ichigo, but there's no more tea." Ururu murmured as Ichigo turned to her.
Ichigo's head thumped onto the table in defeat as Hiyori belched.