Smile

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or the characters, but the story is mine.

"Snow!" - The orange-haired boy shouted. "No! Please don't go!" - the little boy cried.
"What do you want? Why don't you leave me alone? You stupid carrot-top!" - He shouted. "Because I want to make you smile, as I always do..."

Kitsu: First Chapter! The carrot-top arrives!

- Karakura High School -

A tall, orange-haired boy walked into the building. He went to the reception. Behind the desk sat a young girl. Well, not so young. She was in her mid-thirties.
Her black hair was fixed by a buckle. Only one pair of thick glasses to be seen, by the porn magazine what she read.
He cleared his throat, but she did not notice.

The boy cleared his throat again, but she still not observed. The blood vessels on the orange-haired one's head began to swell. She just read on. The guy had
enough and slammed his fist on the table. For this, the girl looked up. The boy saw her badge. Something was written on it.

"Nanao Ise." - He read out.

"Yes, what do you want? I just have a break!" - The woman, Nanao said.

"I am a new student. I would had to arrive yesterday, but my flight was canceled, so I just could come today. "

"Okay. Give me one minute and I'll tell you where to go."

"Ok."

She mumbled something, then turned to the computer.

/ She is not supposed to know my name? / - tought the boy.

His brown eyes watched curiously, what does the woman. Then his eyes narrowed when he saw his name on the screen.

"You are Kurosaki Ichigo, right?"

"Yes." /How did she know it?/ - tought Ichigo.

"Here's your timetable. Your first class is in the 315 rooms, your teacher is Ukitake Jouushiro."

"Thanks." - Said before he ran away to find the class.

"Kids .. huh." - She said and returned to her porn magazine.

- Ukitake's classroom -

"So if we take y from the x then the result is 16."

"Then the next example to be ..."

The class groaned, except a white-haired boy who just stared out the window.

"Got it!"

The teacher started to write a new example on the board.

"Well, who knows the answer?" The white-haired teacher looked around the classroom.

"Asano-san, please." - The boy with brown hair, known as Keigo Asano looked at the teacher.

"Ohhh, uh, twelve-thirty - Oh, uh ..."

"Well?" - Keigo already tried begging, when ...

"BANNNG !"

The door swung open and an orange-haired boy entered. The teacher just wanted to speak, when the boy raised his hand, he gasped.

"M-my name ih..is Ichih...Ichigo Kurosaki, I mhh the n-new student."

"Well, welcome Ichigo."

"Please introduce yourself and sit next to Hitsugaya-san." - Said while pointing the white-haired boy who sat next to the window. The boy, named
Toushiro Hitsugaya, turned toward to the teacher.

"Okay." - Ichigo said, then turned toward the class.

"My name is Ichigo Kurosaki, I love sports, good parties. I hate to learn and before you ask, this is my real hair color. Oh and one more thing - turned toward Toushiro - I'm gay!

Toushiro is sweat dropped. / I guess this will be an interesting year. /

To be countinued...

Kitsu:...Please R&R!