My second Bleach fanfic…It's mainly around my OCs first chapter but most of the characters are there! The first chapter is slow unfunny and drags on a bit. It's introducing characters right now so it's not gonna be all too great…Sorry

Enjoy! (Or at least I hope you do)

Gotei Academy… a place where many of Japan's rich and famous attended. Mainly this was the birthplace of famous idols, like Toshiro Hitsugaya, Renji Abarai, Momo Hinamori, Soi Fon, and others. But the most famous of them all Ichigo Kurosaki who was the role model of every student. Girls fawned over him. Guy worshiped his awesomeness and hoped to be like if not surpass him. Some of the stars graduated from this school and other were registered as students they just never showed up, but all of them worked for the world's most famous entertainment company, Seireitei Entertainment. They had their own channel worldwide, Arrancar TV. Which no matter what time you were watching it always had something entertaining on. Hell even the adds were worth watching.

Hiroto Kazehaya, who was probably the biggest nerd in his grade, no the biggest nerd in the school, wanted to be on that wall among the rest of them, but he had no skill or talent. Hiroto was a hopeless nobody. In fact he only got into the academy because he was born into a rich family. You could tell by looking at him that he was a nerd. His jet black hair was slicked back with gel. His lens on his taped up square rimmed glasses glared the light so much it made it impossible to tell what color his eyes were. He wore a white button down shirt that had been tucked into his black trousers. A bright red silk bow was tied around his neck. His suspenders simply made other who looked his way feel pity.

He at least had friend in this school.

Raikami, aka Rai, one of his friends, was like him when it came to being weird, but she was a lot more different and mysterious. She was top of the class and going to work with the Seireitei soon. But no one really paid her much attention, since she hid behind a baseball cap all the time. Her black hair was always in a tight military bun. Her baggy white paint splattered overalls threw people off. Especially when she wore her bright blue T-shirt and ripped up purple converse. Even though he was a good friend of her's, he hadn't once seen her eyes that were hidden behind a cap either red like it was today or a different color. She looked like a character out of a children's show.

Next came Ryuu, who was practically the only male friend he'd ever had. Ryuu dressed in dark clothes that always covered him. He never seemed to go out into the sunlight and had a horrible case of acne. However, just like Rai he was top of the class and had also been invited to work witht he Seireitei.

Then there was his best friend Yuri. So beautiful she was called a goddess. Her long wavy brown hair covered with highlights and low lights went to mid back and her leaf green eyes were always complimented by the over side bangs she had. Yuri was always praised for her singing and dancing but she didn't make a seat in Seireitei due to her poor grades. But she'd done a some commercial for some company which was a praiseworthy achievement. She was like that person everyone just had to be around. On this particular afternoon, she was wearing an Amazon explorer outfit only the shorts were shorter and the buttons on the upper part were a bit more open.

Hiro had been friends with Yuri since kindergarten when she stood up for him. Then he met Rai when he was in middle school and Yuri wasn't around to defend him. The year all of them got into high school Rai introduced him to Ryuu.

Rai had always been top of the class and she got busy with that. Same with Ryuu. Yuri who'd always been pretty became drop dead beautiful and went off with her new friends leaving Hiro with only his laptop as his friend.

After and before school was the only time Hiro ever saw his friends. Today they were all gathered around Yuri's red convertible Saturn Sky.

"You guys hear about the party tonight?" Yuri asked.

"Yeah," Rai said sounding uninterested. "It sounds like another excuse for high schoolers to get drunk."

"If Rai isn't going there is no way I can go," Ryuu said.

"I'll go with you," Hiro said. Rai and Ryuu turned towards him. Ryuu looked him over with concern and Rai's face hidden by a cap didn't show her face but concern radiated off her.

Yuri's eyes became wide with happiness. "Thanks so much!" Yuri jumped up excitedly and hugged him. Hiro probably melted right then and there.

Ryuu gave him a teasing look and Rai was probably doing the same since that sort of aura came off her.

"What?" Hiro asked them and they, or at least Ryuu, rolled their eyes and then walked off to where their cars were parked.

Hiro walked over to his white Rolls Royce limo that had been waiting for him grumbling about how he hated it when those two did that.

"Sir," his driver asked. "Is there a problem?"

"None what so ever… just get me home," he told the driver.

"As you wish sir."

It was already three weeks into senior year and he was nowhere, but he felt this year there was going to be a drastic change in his life whether good or bad he no idea it would just be big. Then his thoughts turned to the party he would be attending later that night. He remembered he didn't even know where it was. So he texted all of his friends, Rai replied first with the location and she also wrote that he better be careful where he was going.

Hiro thought that was just stupid. In his mind a party was just harmless fun. But he'd never been to a high school party before, yet he assumed that they would be the same as they were when they were younger. He was wearing the same thing he wore to school only he changed his glasses to ones with thicker rims, his bow was bigger, and his shoes were dress shoes now.

Hiro had advised his driver to drive him there at nine. Hiro's dad was never home he wouldn't even care if he left in the first place.

When he pulled up he saw the many sports cars parked in front of a nightclub. Music blared so loudly he could hear inside his car. The lights from the inside flared out every time the doors opened. Hiro walked inside and took it all in, the lights, the sound, and the smell. It smelled awful to his nose. He suddenly didn't want to be there anymore. But then he thought that he was leaving Yuri in this awful place.

Yuri saw him and came up to him she was tripping all over the place and could barely manage to hold herself up. Giggling she told him, "Aw it was so nice of you to come."

He looked at her his brows furrowed with concern, "I think it's time you went home." He took her arm.

"I don't want to," she pouted and tugged at her arm trying to get away.

"Listen I don't think it's good for you to stay here anymore," he said trying to plead with her.

"Let go," she said seriously trying to pull away but he tightened his grip. "That hurts."

A muscular guy came up to him, "The girl said she doesn't want to go with you loser, so move it."

"B-but s-she's m-my f-f-friend," Hiro tried to explain. They guy punched him square in the face and he fell back to the floor.

"As if I'd be friends with a loser like you," she said laughing. "I mean just look at you." She motioned to him. "What did your mom dress you?" Hiro was backed up into a corner his world crumbling around him. "Seriously, I'd be embarrassed to call someone like you my friend."

Everyone was laughing at him. He felt like he was going to cry. Just then he saw an oversized hoodie and a red cap headed towards him. It was as he'd wished Rai and Ryuu had appeared.

"What the hell, Yuri? Just because you drunk doesn't mean you have to take it out on Hiro," Rai yelled at Yuri.

"Please I know you think the same thing," Yuri rolled her eyes.

"What?" Rai was positively furious at this point and everyone in the whole club could feel that ferocity in the air so the music stopped, people stopped dancing, and even those getting drunk stopped. They all suddenly felt the need to get the hell out of there and headed to the door.

All that was left inside the bar was the bartender who was cowering behind the bar, Yuri, Ryuu, Rai, and Hiro.

"Yeah it's like I said," Yuri said unaffected by the change in the air. "You've just made it an excuse that you need to study harder to be number one in the class."

"How would you know what it takes to be number one since you've never been there?" Rai said her voice was a deadly calm, meaning if Yuri said another word she would punch her lights out.

Yuri didn't reply. She just turned and headed towards the door, but before she left she looked straight to the rest of them. "This is the end of our friendship."

"That little bitch," Rai almost headed out the door to beat the hell out of Yuri, but she turned to Hiro instead. "I'm sorry about that Hiro I should have come sooner," Rai apologized.

"No no it's okay. Thanks for that," Hiro said getting up with Ryuu's help.

"Your face is bleeding," Rai said placed a napkin to his nose. "Ryuu help him clean up and hurry up we have to go soon." Rai told him as she walked outside and waited.

Ryuu turned to Hiro, "We told you not to come here dude, but you just don't listen. You're such a naive little idiot." He said teasing him.

They went into the bathroom and cleaned off the blood leaking from his now purple nose.

"Does this mean I have to get plastic surgery?" Hiro asked. Ryuu laughed.

"Not if you don't want it," he replied.

Hiro's face turned dark as he remembered what Yuri said, "Hey Ryuu am I really that embarrassing to be around?"

Ryuu wasn't one to bend the truth, "You're not embarrassing to be around. Sure you don't dress or act the way people normally do, but then again Rai and I don't either."

"Can you teach me how to be cool then?" Hiro asked.

Ryuu laughed and shook his head. "You're asking the wrong guy. In my definition you're already cool, bro. But if you're unhappy where you are now, I'm not gonna stop you from changing yourself."

They walked out in silence to where Rai was waiting for them. "Hiro get your driver to come pick you up will you and you," she said grabbing Ryuu's hand. "Hurry the hell up we're gonna get in so much trouble if we aren't there." They ran off to their car and drove by.

Hiro waved as his friends drove past. He walked until he was in an open field near where he lived, which wasn't too far.

Hiro kicked the dirt, "I HATE MYSELF! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?" He yelled into the night.

Headlights approached him and he panicked. The windows rolled down but the high beam the car sent off made Hiro's already bad eye sight worse and he was unable to see who was inside.

"Hey kid," a voice that sounded to someone powerful but not in the tough or gruff kind of way. Simply a voice that sounded like a teenage speaking street slang mixed with that of someone smart.

"Y-y-yeah?" Hiro said timidly.

"Try not to yell so loud will ya?" the voice said in an understanding and comforting manner as if trying to say don't say that in a way that didn't show emotion. The window rolled up and the car drove by. Hiro fell back as its engine roared and a piece of paper landing in his hands. He didn't bother reading it he only shoved it into his pocket.

He called his driver and was picked up on road in the middle of nowhere.

When he arrived maids and butlers crowded him and poured their concern at him. He was given a shower and he had his pillows extra fluffed.

No matter what they did sleep didn't come to him kindly. The next morning Hiro was still extremely tired. But he got ready and headed to school. Now that he thought about it why was there a party on a school night? Then he thought the way Rai or Ryuu would have told him to. It went something like 'This is high school no one cares what day of the week it is when it comes to partying'. He sighed as he thought about last night.

Hiro was too in shock last night to register that Ryuu and Rai were rushing off to somewhere. It was only now that he wondered what had happened. Since he arrived at school late he wasn't able to meet them.

In class, he noticed that their desks were empty and the teacher didn't even call their names. During break before the professor left Hiro walked up to him and asked where they were.

"Those two have been permanently assigned to work for the Seireitei and are going to debut soon," the teacher said with glee.

Hiro's heart sunk. Last night he'd lost his best friend. And now all his other friends weren't going to be around anymore. Without them it felt like living in a shut up hell whole all alone.

When the day was over and the driver came to pick him up Hiro looked none too far from a nerdy zombie.

At home Hiro had nothing to do so he thought he should clean his room. He had cleaned everything up but then he saw a the pile of clothes that he'd worn last night and picked them up to throw into was, when a slip of paper fell out of his pocket. Putting his clothing in the hamper he picked up the paper.

It was a poster of the Seireitei's concert promotions. Everyone who had become famous from that company was going to perform there. Then it hit Hiro. His figured out who could help him with his little problem. The Gotei 13… the Seireitei's most famous boy band. If he had them teach him how to be cool then it might actually work and he'd be filling the void left behind his friends had made. It was a long shot but then again Hiro wasn't just anyone. He was a Kazehaya.

At backstage at the concert saying he was a Kazehaya seemed like a good idea but the guards just laughed at him. "Kid the Kazehayas are strong, powerful, and good looking and you aren't any of those!"

Hiro was mad at that point and he pushed his way through the guards, tripped, and land in push up position on the floor. He saw a pair of black combat boots in front of him. Slowly his eyes went upwards and met with the a very confused and curious face. Hiro could recognize that orange hair anywhere. It was Ichigo Kurosaki!

"We're so sorry sir we'll deal with him immediately," the guards said picking Hiro up off the floor forcefully.

"Wait," Ichigo's voice sounded familiar to Hiro, maybe from all those times he'd heard him perform on stage. "I'll take him. You guys get back to your post."

The guards let go of his shoulders and arms and slid back to their posts.

"U-uh-uh-um-ah," was all that came out of Hiro's mouth.

Ichigo smirked and chuckled, "By the looks of it you're my age," he said putting his arms around Hiro's shoulders and guiding him towards the green room. When they got to the door he turned to him. "So what's your name?"

Hiro's mouth just gaped open for a while letting air in before he spoke up, "H-Hiroto K-K-Kazehaya…"

"Nice name," he said before his friendly face got serious. "Look I know you're the same guy I heard yelling last night so do you mind telling me why you're here."

"I-I ne-need y-you t-to h-help m-me l-learn t-to b-be c-cooler," Hiro stuttered out his pleading eyes unable to be seen behind his glasses.

"Well I can't help you on my own so we'll have to ask the other guys," Ichigo smiled as he opened the green room entrance door.

The eyes of the most famous male pop idols alive turned to Hiro. Toshiro Hitsugaya, Renji Abarai, Izuru Kira, Ulquiorra Schiffer, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, Hisagi Shuhei, and Uryuu Ishida all had their eyes on him the lamest guy in Gotei High history.

"Sup guys I brought in fresh meat!" Ichigo said taking his spot on a makeup chair with his name on it, literally.

"Who is this and why is he here?" Uryuu asked wondering why the hell Ichigo would randomly drag someone inside especially a guy… one nerdier then himself.

"More importantly, what's so special about the guy if Ichigo dragged his sorry ass in here?" Grimmjow asked.

"Why are you asking me? Ask him," Ichigo was lounging away.

"So kid what's your name?" Renji asked.

"H-H-," before he could finish he was cut off.

"Seriously this kid looks like his about to piss his pants," Toshiro said.

"Who are you calling a kid?" Hiro got angry at that. "I'm a senior in high school!"

"Well you look like a kid…," Toshiro shrugged.

"You're one to talk," Hiro scoffed then suddenly realized who he was talking to and bowed in apology. "I'm so sorry Hitsugaya-san! I forgot who I was speaking to for a moment!"

Toshiro hated this guy's over formality more than that sudden outburst before.

"Anyways Toshiro let the guy say his name," Izuru finally spoke.

"My name is Hiroto Kazehaya…I'm here to ask for your help," Hiro looked down with grief.

This caught the interest of everyone in the room even though they wouldn't show it on the surface. No fan had ever come to them asking for help. It was usually if they would be their boyfriend or if they could live with them or marry them.

"How so?" Ulquiorra asked which was strange indeed.

Hiroto peered through his glasses and looked towards the pale member of the band who had the most stunning green eyes even if he was a man. "I need you to help me become cool."

Sorry first chapter is lame and predictable… I know but I promise it get better!