A lonely girl was laying ground in an abandoned park. Her mismatched eyes stared at the leaves on the tree above her. With each breath of the wind the leaves swayed back and forth. At one point, when the wind blew, the girl thought she saw someone in the tree and when the wind stopped she tensed. The leaves were in the way of her sight once again. Soon enough though the wind picked right back up. He eyes darted through the tree looking for the person. No one was there.

Sighing in disappointment she closed her eyes. All she saw in her minds eye were the dark blue eyes of the non-existent guy, or so she assumed it was a male. Felling tired from lying in the sun; she decided to rest her eyes for just a moment. But when she re-opened her eyes, she awoke to a dark sky with a full moon directly above.

Watching the tree sway in the wind once more and she saw the eyes again, along with a silhouette. "Hello. What are you doing in a tree?" Her voice startled him, or her.

He said nothing for a while but then he did something she hadn't expected. He jumped out of the tree and landed next to her in a squatting position. Once he was on the ground a great pressure fell over her. She couldn't breath and barely move. He noticed almost immediately. And just as suddenly as it had appeared it disappeared "Sorry". Was his only mumbled reply.

"Sure?" She was confused but was positive he didn't do what ever he did on purpose so she didn't care. "So…Why were you doing in the tree?"

"Because. What's your name? Woman?"

"Avery Sparta Godfrey. You?"

"You have no need to know Sparta." He used her middle name, or a close version of it. It was a few minutes before he spoke again. "Grimmjow. Grimmjow Sexta Jagerjaquez."

A grin crossed her lips and she closed her eyes once more. Soon her breathing slowed down, her heart rate regulated, and she was asleep. He watched her for a moment before scuffing. Suddenly he felt a large amount of rietsu, or spiritual pressure. He used his own rietsu to protect the sleeping girl. It was a menos.

Soon enough though a shimiigami slayed it and Grimmjow hid his rietsu once again. Grimmjow, not one to stay still was getting jumpy. He was just dying to spar or kill something. But as he waited nothing happened. He was so on edge that when Avery, or Sparta as he dubbed her, sneezed in her sleep he was standing with his zanpacto drawn and at the ready in seconds.

He growled then looked at her. She looked so peaceful with her long bright orange hair strew around her like the ray of a sun. Her green and blue mismatched eyes were closed but flickering around in her dreams. Her large gray tee shirt was starting to slip off her shoulders and on of her pant legs was pulled up to the knee.

After Avery had sneezed a second time she'd moved from lying on her back to curled up in a ball on her right side. He watched her once again and realized she was shivering. "Sparta," He whispered. "You're an idiot to fall asleep out here. Especially at this time of year." Grimmjow removed his jacket and covered her. And even though he knew she couldn't hear him he spoke once more. "I gotta go now, but I'll see you again soon." He left with no more words and shirtless.