Hey everyone! Here's a Gin and Rangiku fanfic, but they may be a little OOC. I haven't watched a lot of Bleach yet sooo….. Anywaaaays, this story kinda has the same setting and stuff as the actual manga/anime, but not completely. So, here is my second story, and I hope you like it! ^v^
Full summary: Rangiku finally becomes a soul reaper, and can't wait to be placed in a squad. However, when she's put in squad three, one of the most serious, no-fun-anytime of all squads, she's ready to raise Hell. So, why doesn't the captain get mad and demand that she is transferred to another squad? And what's up with that stupid grin he's wearing all the time, and why does she get a weird feeling in her stomach every time she sees him?
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach… I don't have that much imagination… sadly…
Rangiku stared blankly out her window, a bottle of sake loosely dangling from her fingertips, five inches from the ground. She slumped down even further down her seat, sighing deeply. Everything she has tried so far has failed.
Apparently, Ichimaru Gin, the Captain of squad three, has the worst sense of humor of all time. All her pranks, her well thought out plans, he simply laughed at, sometimes even ruffling her radiant, sunset colored ringlets like she was a two year old! And, as if that wasn't bad enough, he started calling her Ran Chan!
'I am definitely not his friend.' Rangiku thought bitterly, taking another swing from her almost empty sake bottle.
A loud knock came from the door, pulling Rangiku from her pity party. She jumped and dropped her sake bottle.
Flustered, she yelled "Coming!" and snatched the bottle from the ground. Quickly slurping down the rest of the fiery liquid, she ran to the door. Tossing the now empty sake bottle towards the recycling bin that was filled with identical bottles, Rangiku yanked open flung open the door.
"MOMO-CHAN!" The older woman practically cried as she smashed the smaller girl into a bone crushing hug.
"Hi…Rangiku…" Momo chocked out, trying to escape from her friend's death grip.
When Rangiku finally let go, she held open her door, inviting her friend into her quarters.
"So, it's true. You're already the 3rd seat. Congratz." Momo said.
"Thanks." Rangiku replied, non to happy about her promotion. "Nothing, and I mean nothing, I've come up with has worked, Momo-chan!"
"Um… Excuse me?"
"I can't get out of this STUPID squad no matter what I do! The Captain just smirks and treats me like a little kid!" Rangiku exploded, throwing herself into the chair she had just vacated.
"How much sake did you have, Rangiku?" the peach girl asked, surveying her friend.
"I dunno… three?"
"Only three? And your already complaining this much? You must really hate this place."
"What, was I talking to the wall the entire time, or something? Yes, I hate it here! Hey, you think you could get Hitsugaya-taicho to request me or something? " Rangiku pleaded.
"Shiro-chan can't do that. Though he's a Captain, even he doesn't have that authority. " The younger girl said thoughtfully. "Besides, your Captain would have to agree with it."
"Momo, you have to help me! I don't know what to do!" Rangiku gave off a frustrated growl and dropped her head into her hands.
As Momo watched her friend, she felt a guilty tug at her innocent heart.
"Okay, Rangiku, I guess I could help you come up with an idea."
Said woman's face jerked up., mischief already twinkling in her blue eyes.
Sorry bout leavin' that ishy cliffhanger. I'm not sure if I want to continue this story, but I needed to get the first part out of my head ^^ Review if you want me to continue! Also, if I do, I'll need some ideas for the prank… lolz I don't like any of the ideas I've come up with.