Just Nemuri.
Yay, a name for my strange sleep-astral-porjecting girl.
No owny bleach.
I stared out across the roofs , bored. I was having another out of body experience, and had hoped to end up back in Naruto. Kakashi was interesting to talk to. Here, it seemed like the town was dead. I sighed, and fell back, with a soft thud. I looked up, expecting to see the moon, except there was someone in the way.
I stared. The person stared back, and I finally realized who it was. Urahara Kisuke. Owner of the Urahara Shoten, in Karakura town. HUH. "Who are you?" Came the short order from Urahara, his eyes locked with mine. I remained silent, dumbstruck by the fact that I had forgotten own name.
"Awubba." Was the only word that came out of my mouth, leaving us both with expressions of WTF. "Don't ask. I think my name is Nemuri.." I added, sitting up. He sat down beside me, and I stole his hat, making him scowl. I tried to put it upon my head, only for it to fall straight through me. I made a face like
"Spirit or out of body experience?" Urahara asked, stealing his hat back. "The latter I believe. It's happened before, and this is only the second time I've actually talked to someone." I murmured, staring at the moon. "Interesting. By the way, you seem to be fading already." Urahara informed me, and I looked down.
Yup, fading. "Huh. Someone must be trying to wake me." I stated, before looking back at Urahara. "Try to come back sometime. I have a friend who can teach you to harness this power of yours." He said cheerfully, patting me on the head. I smiled, and disappeared.
huh. slightly more humorous this time around. meh.