A/N: Hey everybody! I'm back with a new story. Don't worry I'm not abandoning Family History, just taking a break due to lack of inspiration. I'll talk more at the end.
Warnings: Hitsu/Hina, adult language mild sexual contant, poss. boyxboy, mild violence Read at your own discretion.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. If I did Ichigo and Rukia would already be together! And Shiro would get loose and be fuckin' awesome!
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PROLOGUE
Hinamori Momo whimpered as another one of the girls pulled at her chocolate waves.
"Bitch, don't be so uppity!" the leader said, "Just because you hang out with all those boys doesn't make you popular, it just makes you a slut!" One of the bullies dumped a mixture of water and trash on Momo's head, ruining her uniform.
It wasn't that Momo was a slut, most of her friends just happened to be guys. The other girls had started attacking her when they found she was the lead singer of Black Collar Society and the rest of the band consisted of four of the most attractive males at Serittei Academy. Her very friendship with the bishounen was based on their similar love of western music.
"Whore, you don't realize how lucky you are that graduation is today!" Another girl yelled as she kicked Momo in the stomach making bile start to leak from her mouth. That was right, today was the last day that the singer had to deal with the torture, the utter fear of consistently being hunted and beaten.
"Nope, I think y'all are the lucky ones that this is the last day we have to scare the shit outta' ya," a low voice growled. Momo turned chestnut orbs to look at the source of the voice. It was none other than Grimmjow Jeagarjacques, the lead guitarist of Black Collar Society. His azure hair was messed in all the right places, just like Momo had styled it. What the bitches don't realize is that all of us would be practically useless without Momo. Grimmjow's signature smirk widen to the width of his face at the thought.
"Ha-ha! I wonder what we could do to their pretty faces, ne, Grimm-kitty?" Kurosaki Shiro cackled as him and his twin, Ichigo, approached the cluster. The two were startling to see together; both looked exactly alike except that Shiro was albino with white skin and ashy hair, a stark contrast to Ichigo's tan skin and tangerine spikes. All three were notorious for being part of the street gang, the Hollows, and some of the gang's best fighters no less.
The group of female bullies scattered at the sight of the threesome, leaving Momo curled into a ball on the ground. Ichigo sighed and gently helped her sit up. Despite his more violent reputation the boy was a loyal and kind friend.
"Che, bitches, why don't they fuckin' learn? We always gonna' have our Momo's back," Shiro muttered as he attempted to dry Momo's uniform with his black hoodie.
"It's fine, forget about it Shiro. I was just gonna' burn it anyway. I'm so fuckin' glad to be done with this hell hole," Momo muttered. She twisted her long locks into a messy bun, tying it off loosely so it flopped against her head.
"So you really are going to switch to public school like Renji did, huh?" Ichigo questioned with his usual scowl. It wasn't like he was angry at the world or whatever idea people seemed to come up with, the scowl was just his face. Momo nodded as she grabbed her 'well-loved' black backpack and walked out of the school gates with as much confidence as a model.
Girl's got more swag than a rapper. "Guess we'll all just havcha' join public school then," Grimmjow yelled making Momo whirl around.
"What? Grimmjow, ya' stupid ass mothe' fucke', what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?" The girl barked. Shiro chuckled at the course language from the petite girl. She puts Nnorita to shame when she's pissed, 'specially at Grimmjow. The albino's thoughts wandered off to think about his fellow gang member going against his band mate in a cuss out.
"Peachy, we all love ya', ya' know that. And bein' practically family and all we need to stick together," Grimmjow responded, surprisingly quiet in comparison to the brash question.
Momo continued walking and sighed, "Okay, but things are gonna' be a lil' different compared to junior high, alright?" The girl laughed as she heard whoops coming from the bishounen behind her. Yep, things are gonna' be a lot different.
[SCENE BREAK- WHAT ELSE WOULD I BE?]
"Fuck Peachy, ya' look like a geek," Grimmjow said as he glanced at Momo's new look for high school.
It certainly wasn't what one would expect from the fashion junkie. Momo's heavy banged, brown locks were pulled into tight, twin braids on each side of her head. Her coffee eyes were hidden behind thick rimmed, black glasses. The quartet had received their uniforms the previous week and Momo's version of it was dated to say the least. She wore the plaid skirt at its full knee-length glory and had the short sleeved button-down tucked into it and sported Mary Janes and knee socks to complete the look.
"That's the point, dip shit," Momo replied. Shiro and Ichigo merely strummed quietly at their guitars in their own world, they had the habit of doing so when their immediate attention was not required. Teachers are gonna' have a hell of a time with those two always in their own world. Good thing their as smart as they are. Momo snapped her fingers to gain the twins attention and both looked up cutting short their rendition of Teenagers by My Chemical Romance.
"Looks great. Watcha' think Shiro?" Ichigo responded with barely a glance. Shiro looked up from his dark red bass and looked as if he was trying to count the individual threads of Momo's shirt.
"It has a certain, a certain something about it. Can I go back to my bass know?" Shiro didn't wait for a reply and continued the bass for Teenagers.
"I think it's smart what Momo is doing. I mean, those girls at Serittei were bitches to her. I can see the reasoning behind it," Abarai Renji, the drummer for Black Collar Society, said and Momo squeezed the red pineapple in thanks.
"Che whatever, y'all know we coulda' protected her," Grimmjow growled. If there was anything to say the blue hair it was that he was protective when it came to the women he cared about, most likely due to the fact that he was constantly keeping mobs of boys off his step-sister, Nell.
"What? Grimm, just 'cause Momo looks like a geek don't mean we can't hang out with her anymore. She's still gonna' be our friend," Ichigo, the calmer one out of the bunch, said. The blue Adonis merely grunted in response. Momo grew frustrated and plopped into his lap before throwing pale arms around his neck.
"Eh, Grimm-chan, do you not wanna' hang out with me in high school? Are you abandoning me?" the singer pouted. The male teen sighed and ran long fingers in his hair making the locks stick out.
"Baka, we stick together. After all, we're nakama," Grimm relented. The female in his lap squealed before pushing him over where the rest of Black Collar Society proceeded to dog pile on top of them. It certainly was going to be an interesting three years to say the least.
[END OF PROLOGUE]
Soooo... A bit different from Family History, right? Because this is AU I gave myself a lot of freedom in writing this, so it's a bit more comfortable to write. Note, I will probably be using a lot of vulgar language and suggestive/rude jokes.
Anyway, I want to give the other band members of Black Collar Society a 'significant other' too, but I have next to no idea who to pair them with! So, it would be awesome if you, the readers, could give me ideas. I am totally open to boyxboy but I won't accept Shiro/Ichi for this story, it doesn't really fit with the *ahem* situation. Also, Momo and Toshiro are taken, duh, this is a Hitsu/Hina! Maybe I should do a poll?
About updates, I am currently in season for my sport and have honors courses so I won't, but will attempt, to update regularly. It's the same with Family History. Bored right? Don't worry I'm done. Please review! It will make me more likely to update faster!