Yay! my first OC fic! 0.o I don't know what to expect... Guess I'll have to see.
Here is some info over my OC:
Name: Mituski Noukon- translates to Blue Moon. Not only is this the name of the story, but this has a lot to do with the plot.
Personality and Apperance: Mitsuki has shoulder-length blond hair with the bangs pulled back and braided behind her head. She is extrememly shy, and refuses to address others by thier first name until told she can. She preferes to be alone, since she was bullied a lot when she was a human, and it followed her to the Soul Society.
Mitsuki's Zanpaku-to: It's name is Hogosha Chuusin, meaning Guardian Heart. This has a lot to deal with Mituski's personality and the plot of the story...
Ok, That's it for now. Don't want to give away to much...;) On with the story! I know the chapter is short, but they will get longer.
Disclaimer: I'm not Tite Kubo, and therefore, I do not own Bleach.
Toshiro Hitsugaya finished the last of his paperwork, blowing on them gently, waiting for the ink to dry so he could finally turn them in to Captain Yamamoto. As he did so, he heard a knock at the door, and his assistant captain, Rengiku Matsumoto, entered, smiling widely. He instantly became alert- she had that look on her face that depicted she was insanely excited over something, and that was never a good thing.
"Ah, Captain, there you are! Guess what? We have a visitor! A new graduate from the Shinigami School is here. Here are her papers- she just gave them to me." She thrust the papers under his nose, and he backed up, peeved. "I can't read them if they're that close." He grumbled, then took them from her and read them. He skimmed over her grades- all A's, which highly surprised him- then went on to the comments. Startled, he noticed that one teacher said she had attained Bankai- the most powerful form of a Shinigami's weapon. He looked at Matsumoto. "Send her in." he said.
She nodded, and opened the door. On the opposite side, a young girl crouched down by her teacher, head bowed. Her long blonde hair covered her face, so he could not see what she looked like, but from her size he realized she could not be much older than he. "What's your name?" he asked.
"Mi…Mitsuki Noukon, sir." She replied, voice trembling with nerves. For someone who achieved bankai, she's rather shy, he thought. Turning to the teacher, he asked, "Is it true she has achieved Bankai?"
"Yes sir, she has. I've seen it with my own eyes." He replied.
Toshiro turned back to Mitsuki. "What's your swords name?"
"Hogosha Chuusin- Guardian Heart." She replied.
"Ability?"
Mitsuki hesitated. "I…I'd rather not say."
Nodding approvingly, he asked the rest of the basic questions- why did you decide to come to tenth company? How old are you? Do you prefer Kido or Attacks?
"I came to tenth company because I felt like it suited me best, I am around 15 years old, but I don't remember, and I prefer attacking." She replied, looking up. Her eyes were a brilliant sky blue- but they were clouded by something, something that he could not understand. This confused him- so many emotions were swirling around, yet he could not decipher what they were. And her face remained impassive- it gave no hint to what lay underneath her mask. However, he had to admit, she did seem to fit her name, Blue moon- she was a mystery and quite exotic, and he felt a sudden urge to uncover her secrets.
Toshiro nodded slowly, bringing himself out of his thoughts. "Alright then." Looking at Matsumoto, their eyes connected, and a silent agreement passed between them. "Matsumoto, give Mitsuki her uniform. I'll be out in a bit, after I've talked to her teacher."
"Yes, sir." Matusmoto gave a slight bow, and then led Mitsuki off, chatting amiably with her. Mitsuki, looking slightly bewildered, allowed herself to be led from the room.
Toshiro turned to the teacher. "Anything you want to add?" he asked.
The man hesitated. "Well, there's her obvious lack of self-esteem, despite being a natural at swordsmanship. She's been like that ever since she joined the academy, but it's gotten worse. You see, a year into the school, she was kidnapped."
Toshiro stared at him in shock. "What do you mean, 'kidnapped'?"
The teacher shrugged. "One day she was at class, the next, not. We found signs of a struggle in her room, and three months later, she reappeared. The only thing we got from her was that she was forcefully taken, but she won't say a word about it otherwise. Not even the best counselors we have got it out of her." After a brief hesitation, he continued. "If it's not so bold to ask, would you mind prying into this further? This is a serious matter, and we need to know who did it so we can stop them in the future."
Toshiro nodded. "I understand. I'll try to get it out from her. You may go." He said. The teacher bowed, than left.
Meanwhile, Matsumoto was busy helping Mitsuki get dressed. "You need to look nice for the entrance ceremony, you know." She said. "It's not every day this happens-and it is very special indeed when we get someone in any company this young."
Mitsuki kept her head low, nodding slightly, blushing furiously. "Thank you, Assistant Captain." She said, nervously twisting her hair on one finger.
Matsumoto winked. "No problem, but please, call me Matsumoto." After examining Mitsuki, she nodded with approval. "All set. Now, go out there and do me proud!"
So, what'd you think? Please R & R