Art Lessons

Chapter 1- The Meeting

AN: Hey! It's IceCrystal again. I am back in the Bleach fandom. I am really excited about this piece because ByaHisa is a pairing that needs more love, in my opinion they can't get enough. Do support me- reviews, ideas, suggestions and constructive criticism are all appreciated. This story is set in an AU- high school. I messed up with everyone's ages too. Also, Rukia is not Hisana's sister in this, after this chapter you'd have a good idea of her role.

""- Speech

''- Thoughts

- Scene Break

DISCLAIMER: i DO NOT OWN BLEACH!

"Hey Byakuya!" a voice greeted him.

"You look happier than usual." Another voice said.

Byakuya closed his locker at turned to look at the two who had addressed him so informally.

Urahara Kisuke and Shiba Isshin. He had met them during the opening ceremony on the first day of high school and since then they were his 'self-proclaimed friends.'

Of course Byakuya had not agreed to this relationship, after all future Kuchiki clan heads don't do 'friends.' He had expressed his disagreement by not saying anything. Unfortunately for him, they had taken his silence as a form of agreement.

"One." He said coldly addressing the two grinning fools "Do not address me so informally, two- what makes you think I am so 'happy'." He made finger quotes on the word happy.

"Well." Kisuke said with that infuriating smirk on his face "Normally when you talk to us you'd glare at us like we killed your clan head."

Byakuya shot him a condescending look "Both of you would be killed before you could even come near his chambers."

Both of them shrugged "It was just a figure of speech." Isshin explained.

Byakuya just turned away "If you'll excuse me, not that it'll make a difference if you don't- I have class to attend."

"You have art, don't you?" Isshin shouted out. Byakuya said nothing but they knew they were right- Byakuya was always a little less cold when he had art; especially if it was first period.

"He loves us, doesn't he?" Isshin said a childish grin on his face.

"Of course, he does." Kisuke said "Now shouldn't you get to class- after all you wouldn't want to be late for a class you share with Kurosaki-san."

Isshin lightly blushed "What about you? What's your next class?" he asked.

"History-the only class where I have no one to bother." Kisuke said in mock sadness.

"Don't you share History with Ryuuken." Isshin asked confused.

"But, he's busy staring at Kanae-san." Kisuke said dejectedly.

"Hi Hisana!" her friend Yoruichi greeted her energetically.

"Hey Yoruichi, where's Masaki?" Hisana asked grabbing her books and slamming her locker shut.

"She went to class." Yoruichi said.

Hisana turned to Yoruichi confused "How come? It's not natural for her to go to class this early.

"You forgot it's a class she shares with Shiba."

""You have art today, don't you?" Yoruichi asked.

"How did you know?" Hisana asked confused.

"You look happier than usual."

Oh yeah- anyway I got to go- I have Chemistry." Hisana said she said running off.

'I hope I won't be late.' Hisana thought 'Mayuri-sensei's scary.' Unfortunately she was too busy running, hoping she wouldn't be late- she didn't notice someone in her way.

"Ow." She said as she bumped into Byakuya, books and papers sent flying from hands. She quickly scrambled to grab them all before on went out of sight. She looked up to see the person she had bumped into.

Innocent, big violet eyes met serious, stormy, dark gray ones.

AN: I just thought this was a good place to stop. Next chapter will be up soon. Reviews are appreciated. So is constructive criticism.