Summary: Soul Society Academy is a prestigious high school for highly intellectual and talented students... The catch? Half the students and teachers are gay! Multiple pairings. M. Yaoi, duh! AH.
A/N: Amia is the heart and soul behind this... I just edit and offer sex! Just kidding. I edit and contribute ideas and pairings (Shuhei/Renji!). We're hoping you like it...if you don't... well, fuck...
The picture that started it all: anime (dot)desktopnexus (dot) com/wallpaper/90739/comments/
Main Pairings Include: Ukitake/Byakuya, Ichigo/Aizen, Ulquiorra/Grimmjow, Shuhei/Renji, and other minor yaoi pairings.
Warnings: This story is rated M and may contain sex.
Disclaimer: Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo and the picture belongs to its respective owner
Chapter 1: A New Comer
Shinji Hirako, the World Geography teacher of the prestigious Soul Society Academy, was trying hard not to make it obvious that he was eavesdropping on the small group of girls gossiping about the arrival of a new student. Shinji-being the genius that he was-made it quite evident that he was in fact eavesdropping. He was standing a bit too close to the small group of girls; and by standing, I mean leaning right over them.
"I heard we got fresh meat," Lisa Yadomaru stated perversely, making all the girls giggle and blush lightly.
"Wait," Luppi Antenor called, raising his sleeve covered hand, "Is it a guy?" He questioned, leaning in with intrigue.
Lisa rolled her eyes, "Yes Luppi, you slut. I heard that he's hot and that his name is Ichigo Kurosaki," Shinji began to picture a tan, bulky man without a shirt on, flexing his muscles as his strawberry colored hair flew in the wind. He giggled oddly causing the group of girls, and Luppi, to look over at him weirdly. The bizarre sound had caused them to see that their teacher was leaning over them and listening to their conversation. Shinji looked at them, smiling when he realized they caught him snooping.
"Hirako-san!" The girls, and Luppi, squealed.
"Calm down girls, and Luppi. Wait, you're not in my class!" Shinji stated, staring at the strange looking boy.
Luppi smiled and laughed awkwardly.
Shinji shrugged, "Anyways, I'm going to go find about this so called 'strawberry', so get those paperweights and read…or something," he waved his hand in a passive motion.
"Uh, don't you mean textbooks?" Luppi questioned.
"Yeah, that's what I said-paperweights," Shinji turned and exited the classroom.
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Shinji wandered down to the main building and studiously avoided the head master. He had already been kindly reprimanded (yelled at) for leaving his classroom twice to wander around the campus. He walked into the building that held the counselor's office. Shinji stopped to read the sign outside the counselor's door. It read, "Dr. Coyote Stark: Soul Society Academy Counselor," Below that sign was another that read, "Tell me about your problems!" Shinji snickered, wondering how his best friend became a counselor, let alone got his PhD when he could not stay awake long enough to listen to half the things anyone said.
Coyote Stark looked up from his nap with tired eyes sighing heavily as Shinji entered. He was not in the mood to listen to this idiot's stupidity. Shinji smiled that wide grin, creeping Stark out a bit.
"Hey Stark," he said in a sing-song voice. Stark contemplated disregarding Shinji's presence. He concluded that it was easiest just to acknowledge him or he would never let him get back to his nap.
"So, I heard about this new student arriving today. You know anything about that?" Shinji questioned, inching towards Stark's desk.
Stark regarded him with a dry look, resting his chin in his hand, "That's confidential."
"Hehe, no really,"
Stark rolled his eyes and shot back sarcastically, "No Shinji, I'm kidding. I always give out my student's information to strangers."
Shinji chuckled, "So then, who is this mysterious 'Strawberry'?"
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Ichigo Kurosaki sat in the uncomfortable green chairs in the main office thinking about how non-mysterious he is. The chairs were not a nice green either. They were a nasty puke-green. Who buys chairs like that anymore, thought Ichigo. He felt indifferent as he looked around the main office, thinking it was a new year and new people to hate his orange hair.
Ichigo was brought out of his thoughts by the snap of the stapler. He looked up to see the office assistant organizing papers. Ichigo admired the handsome man's rugged looks, his course black hair, and piercing dark eyes. His tattoos were certainly interesting. Ichigo wondered what the '69' on his left cheek meant. Perhaps it was a fighting technique, Ichigo smirked to himself.
Shuhei Hisagi looked up to see the new kid staring at him appreciatively. Shuhei gave him a small smile and winked, making the orange-haired boy blush. Shuhei looked to the door when it opened, smiling contentedly at Renji Abarai, the love of his life. The red-head returned the smile, his path intent on Shuhei.
Ichigo watched as an attractive large boy with bright red hair that looked similar to a pineapple and bold tattoos all over his body headed towards the man behind the desk. He watched as the man stood and smiled happily at the red-head, love shining in his dark eyes. He watched as the red-head approached him and took the man in his arms, kissing him passionately. Ichigo's eyes almost bulged out of his head. What kind of school was this?
Ichigo bit his lip as he watched them kissing hungrily. He shifted in his seat as heat coiled within him. The two men in front of him were extremely attractive; it was hard not to be aroused by the display. He smiled as he watched them lean their foreheads against each other, whispering as they twined their fingers together. Ichigo found it to be rather…adorable.
Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto rushed out of his office in a hurry. He was quite late for a meeting with school board. He smiled inwardly as he drew closer to Hisagi and Abarai cuddling together. Although the school board would frown greatly upon this, he did not much care. Love was love. However, he could not condone the open display of affection on school grounds incase of someone catching them. It would forever remain Soul Society Academy's dirty little secret.
Yamamoto cleared his throat, causing the couple to separate. They smiled sheepishly, apologizing quietly. Yamamoto turned, raising his eyebrow curiously at the new comer before he realized that was supposed to meet with him.
"Kyouraku," Yamamoto called. Shunsui Kyouraku appeared instantly, his pink kimono billowing out behind him.
Yamamoto turned to Ichigo, "Kyouraku, our Assistant Headmaster, will visit with you, I must attend a meeting," he stated, walking towards the door. Yamamoto turned to Hisagi and Abarai before leaving, "Remember guys…" he trailed off, and they smiled, nodding their heads and rolling their eyes.
Ichigo turned to the man in the pink kimono and straw hat, watching the perverted teacher flirt with the stuck-up looking secretary behind the second desk. He had an indescribable feeling in the pit of his stomach; it was a mix of pity for the woman, disgust for the man, and arousal from the lovers' display. The woman seemed to ignore his advances, though the slight smirk on her face told another story. Ichigo shifted in his seat, scowling at the man. He had already spent the morning in the office; it would be nice if he could make it to his afternoon classes.
Shuhei cleared his throat, catching Shunsui's attention, and tilting his head in the orange-haired boy's direction. Shunsui turned and smiled at the boy.
"Well hello Kurosaki-kun, welcome to Soul Society Academy. We hope that you like our school; you will see that we do things differently here. The wonderful Hisagi-kun will provide you with your schedule and Abarai-kun will show you around. And my little Nanao-chan here will help you with any questions you may have." He smirked down at the woman.
Nanao Ise rolled her violet eyes behind her glasses, "Sir, please," she muttered. Shunsui chuckled, touching her cheek which caused her to blush.
Shuhei smiled and walked over to Ichigo, the schedule in his hand, "Here you go Kurosaki-kun. I'm Shuhei Hisagi, if you have any questions, please do not hesitate to ask. This is Renji Abarai. Your classes are almost alike so he will show you around campus," he said, dazzling Ichigo with his smile. Ichigo swallowed before nodding and standing up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder.
Renji stalked out of the office and Ichigo followed behind. As they rounded the corner, Renji turned around, glaring at him. "Listen up Strawberry, stay away from Shuhei,"
Ichigo scowled back at him, "Tch, whatever, just show me around, Pineapple Head."
Renji returned the scowl before leading him down the hall. They turned the corner and Renji pointed out the cafeteria, "This is where we eat," he stated. Ichigo rolled his eyes thinking, Of course it is, moron.
Suddenly, waist-length snow white hair caught Ichigo's attention. She was tall and lean with a small waist. Her hands were thin and dainty as she pushed the silver strands behind her ear. This unknown person's milky skin made Ichigo shiver with excitement. "She's beautiful," Ichigo thought aloud as his breath caught in his throat.
"Who is?" Renji asked with a bit of annoyance that the kid had the nerve to interrupt him while he was so generously giving up his precious time with Shuu-chan. Renji realized that Kurosaki was not staring at a woman, but at Ukitake-san, the academy's beautiful, and completely male, health teacher. Renji understood Ichigo's attraction to Ukitake-san; the young teacher was a sight to behold. However, Kuchiki-san is quite possessive and a force to be reckoned with.
Renji chuckled, "That 'she' is actually a 'he'. That is Ukitake-san, our health teacher." Ichigo's jaw dropped and his eyes widened comically as the words registered in his head. It wasn't the fact that 'she' is actually a 'he', gender mattered not to Ichigo, or that the beautiful person was their health teacher, it was that this so called Ukitake-san had a very feminine body!
Renji's laughter spilled loudly from his mouth. He used his index and middle fingers to push Kurosaki's mouth closed. "Be careful," he chuckled in Kurosaki's ear, "Ukitake-san is very much taken," Renji laughed harder as Kurosaki's face dropped.
Ichigo glared at the redhead, pushing his hand away from his chin. He glowered after Abarai's retreating form. He cast a glance at the snow-haired beauty, smiling as the man continued to play with his hair much like a nervous woman would. He shook his head and followed the crazy redhead.
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