Chapter one: the new teacher

an:ya I know I have more stories but no one really reads them so I will keep writing the ones that are reviewed. So here is another one of my hopeless writings!

"class settle down now!" the head of the school exclaimed.

As soon as her voice boomed everyone in the room stopped and looked at her. Including a petite, raven haired, purple eyed girl. No one really payed any mind to her. But in her little group of friends everyone knew how great she was.

"OK so as you know your original teacher wont be here anymore because of injury," a few of the kids in back laughed at this. "but we to have a replacement." the whole class whispered at this.

"would it be a teacher we know"

"he or she?"

"will he be cute?"

"i hope she got a nice ass."

"ahem! Anyways your new teacher will be Mr. Schiffer. But he will start tomorrow. As for today I will be teaching you." there were moans and grunts in response.

As soon as the head master said that name the big purple eyes of rukia became wider.

'no its not him.. he left a long time ago...' after she thought of that rukia calmed down and settled down into the lesson.

end of the day rukia's pov

as I walked home I wasn't really listening to my best friend orihime talk about her new recipe... or as I like to call it the food of death... I stopped after she talked of putting rice, pudding, lobster, noodles, and her "amazing" green paste into a bun and double deep frying it...yum?

Now my mind is off thinking of today and what I have to do. Then my mind wondered to the new teacher. What would he be like? I hope he is nice. Oh well guess we are going to find out.

'still that name... maybe he is a distant cousin of him?' shaking the thought away again she nodded at what orihime said and asked a question back acting like she was listing the whole time.

in rukias dream

rukia stood in a field of flowers watching children play. She couldn't move even if she wanted to, but lucky for her she didn't want to go anywhere. The soft wind kissed her face and the warm temp made her feel safe.

'I hate this dream. It just reminds me of a lost friend.' she watched for the 5th night in a row her and an old friend play as kids.

"come on ulqui! come and play!"

"rukia! tag your it!"

"its not fair! Your older." there was a bright flash of light and then rukia reappeared in the same place same time of year but 8 years later. The kids are now 11 and growing up fast.

'I remember this day. Its the day he said he...'

"rukia im sorry I haven't been there for you lately."

"nah its fine. You are off with your other friends. I know you need more time for them. You cant always be with me."

Both rukias' smiled a small bitter sweet smile that showed love and warmth. That it probably the last time she smiled a real smile. Rukia at the time already knew she loved him but didn't tell him not knowing how he would react. She was going to go on but he stopped her by pulling her into a hug. His arms never let go and slowly ever so slowly rukias hands came up to wrap around his middle. Ulquiorra pulled away and looked into rukias captivating purple eyes with a hint of wonder, question, and hope.

'he could always read me so well.' the older rukia thought. She stopped thinking and watched the happiest time of her life play out.

"rukia... I don't want to stop hanging out with you. If anything I want to spend more time with you. Please don't say those things. I love you... please say you love me back..."

the silence was unbearable. The old rukia wanted to scream out to her younger version to say something but she didn't. After a long while ulquiorra pulled back.

"i see you don't feel the same way.. I will leave then..." he started to move away but rukia grabbed his hand. Her hair covering her face.

"do you really mean that. Do you really love me?" if he could see her then he would see her crying tears of joy.

"i don't say things I don't mean." thats all he has to say.

Rukia pulled him back to her and smashed their lips together. To say ulquiorra was surprised is an understatement. But he recovered quick and moved his lips to hers. they were perfect. Ulquiorra was always the one to make the first move so he was the one to ask her entrance. He slowly and lightly bit her lower lip. She knew what he wanted and opened but only a bit so he had to work for it and he did. He used his hands that were on her lips to bring them closer and plunged his tongue into her mouth. He was a very naturally skilled kisser. He knew where to move and go to make her move, moan, and feel good.

But all good things must come to an end. Ulquiorras dad came running at him yelling.

"stop touching that filth!" their eyes widened and they backed up.

"i knew I couldn't trust my pure noble boy to a stupid street trash. You slut!" then a hand came down on her knocking the weak small rukia onto the ground.

"dad! No!" but his dad didn't stop.

He kicked her hit her and bashed her head into the ground. Once he was done he got up and spit on the ground next to her.

"lets go son! Now!"

ulquiorra didn't move.

"didn't you hear me you freeloader good for nothing! You are lucky your mother is dead so she doesn't see this!" the seen went black because rukia lost consciousness.

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

rukia woke with a start and tears running down her face.

'no it happened again. Why must I relive this? Why me?' it is true rukia was a street rat at the time. But the noble family kuchiki adopted her. Not for her looks, brains or skills, but because she was born into it.

The head of the clan, byakuya, had a wife named hisana. Her and byakuya had a child but she died while giving birth. That child was rukia. But the elders got rid of her. Finally after those long years byakuya found his lost little girl. And he wont let anyone take her away.

in school

"oh class! I want you all to give your new teacher a warm welcome! mr. Schiffer please come in."

when the door opened a tall pale male came into the room. He couldn't be more then early 20s He has long(ish) black hair, emerald green eyes and a very stone like expression. He was black dress shoes along with black pants a crisp white shirt and a dark green tie.

As soon as rukia saw is cold charming face her breathe hitched.

'could it really be him' the eyes the look the age the name everything screamed ulquiorra. When their eyes locked something passed between them then is soon as it came it was gone.