Decided to make a oneshot. Tell me how it goes!


"Okay, I'm ready!"

The younger Quincy walked down the stairs. "How do I look?"

She had chosen a small white hooded jacket over a blue low rise tank top that bared a strip of white belly. Her denim skirt hung only halfway down her thighs, and a pair of blue and white sneakers he didn't even know she had completed the look.

"Well?"

He didn't even have to think about it. "No. Go change."

The smile on her face disappeared like the sun before a rainstorm. "Aww! But Uryuu, Rangiku picked out this outfit especially for me!"

That explained so much. "I'm not letting you leave this house wearing anything that Rangiku gets you. That would've been respectable when you were six. Not anymore."

"But Big Brother-"

"No buts. Go change or you're not going anywhere."

Ayame Ishida stormed upstairs, muttering about control freaks and independence.

After a while, she came down again, more subdued. This time she had on a blue blouse with 3/4 sleeves and a V-neck, and a pair of skinny jeans. She folded her arms, daring him to make her go back. "Happy now?"

"Very." He stood. He himself was wearing a white long sleeved shirt and gray pants. She saw what he was wearing and sighed. "We're not going to school, you know. Wear something more interesting."

Before he could protest, she was dragging him back upstairs, muttering, "Honestly. You make these great clothes for others and then for you..."

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"Just like a Quincy to keep people waiting," Ichigo grumbled, arms folded.

"Well, you know us girls!" Rangiku chirped. "No normal outfit will do! We have to look amazing every day!" She struck a pose.

"Anyway, there they are."

Ayame immediately headed for Toshiro. "How do I look?" she asked, a little nervous.

He smiled reassuringly. "Beautiful."

Then Uryuu walked up, head down, hands in his pockets. He wore an open white jacket and hood with a blue Quincy cross on the back. Underneath he had on a deep blue t-shirt and light jeans, with white sneakers.

Ichigo whistled. "Wow, Ishida."

Uryuu didn't look happy. "It was her idea," he commented, shooting a glance at his sister. The younger Quincy stuck her nose in the air. "Well, I think it's only fair. You made me dress down, so I get to dress you up!" She turned to the others. "You wouldn't believe what he was planning on wearing-"

"Can we just go inside?"

The group filed into the mall, each hiding grins at the thought of the all powerful Quincy being dressed by his little sister.


Yup... Wasn't sure how to cut it off. Review, and such.