A/N: It's another school setting fanfic where teenage hormones are at its peak. Come and take a peek and tell me what you think. R & R people.


MOVING HEAVEN AND EARTH

Finally Renji was over with Rukia, he had finally come to realization that Rukia was done waiting for him in the past and now that another guy is making her heart beat faster, she'll never pay him another chance.

At least in the real world, girls dig him unlike in Soul Society, every girls thinks he's just some smug-looking fuku-taichou.

But the most boring part was just sitting there waiting for an Arrancar to visit Karakura Town and probably putting yourself at risk of developing hemorrhoids. Getting so bored, Renji glanced around to look for familiar faces, seated at the back were a bunch of Shinigami.

Hitsugaya-taichou is looking outside through the window.

Matsumoto is busy fixing her uniform.

Yumichika is occupied by his hobby of looking at the mirror.

Ikkaku is doodling something down that looks like a drawing of him beating a Vaste Lorde.

Rukia on the other hand is making another Chappy collection.

And that bastard Ichigo...

is staring at her with both interest and irritation.

Searching the room for students with reiatsu, his eyes fell on Ishida who seems lost in thoughts.

Then there's Sado flexing his right wrist,

Inoue jotting down in her list of ingredients for dinner and that guy he could not remember very well.

If he's not mistaken he's Asano, the weird happy –go-lucky fellow who is right now trying to get Mizuiro's attention.

And lastly the only person who is at her best listening to what is being lectured.

She was rumoured to be dreaded by most boys and girls. Someone you'd rather not mess with or make an advance to her bestfriend or else you'd be beaten to pulp.

The name of the judo artist is Arisawa Tatsuki.

Renji eyed her from head to toe carefully registering her features.

He was taken aback,

she doesn't look scary at all.

In fact, she's pretty herself.

Renji was determined to try his charms on her. He set his gaze at her direction and was trying hard enough to get her distracted from listening to the lecture.

He was sure enough she would have that eerie feeling that someone's looking at her intently.

But to his dismay,

she never paid a single glance to his direction.

Renji not giving up, scribbled something down in a piece of paper and threw it at the still form of Tatsuki. She noticed the crumpled paper and read.

Renji was ready to flash his most seductive grin that got every girl in Karakura Town craving for him.

Renji was getting impatient waiting for her reaction when he saw her crumple the paper again and eyed him a death glare. There he gave up and knew he failed miserably. He thought maybe she once lived in Soul Society.

When the class ended Renji was all packed up to become a freeloader again at Urahara's place when he sensed a highly skilled kick launched directly to his face. He caught it single-handedly but he was sure that if he's just a normal citizen it would have dislocated his jaw if it landed. She then withdrew her leg from his grasp.

He wished to flash a triumphant grin after all his short term goal of getting her attention was met but something he could not explain very well stopped him from his tracks. She threw the crumpled paper to his face and he fell silent.

"If you think I'm one of those stupid girls who would write down my name in your long list of women swooned by Mr. Abarai's charm, think again! I'm not interested in long haired womanizers like you!" With that she bolted off and was almost out of sight when Renji yelled back.

"For your information, I ain't a womanizer, it's not my fault if they all like me!" But she only outstretched a hand signalling talk to the metacarpal.

"Renji, what did you do this time?" Ichigo butt in picking up the crumpled piece of paper and deciphering the code written. 'Hi there pretty…' Renji looked away ashamed when Ichigo suddenly bursts into laughter.

"What is so funny about what I wrote?" Renji growled and Ichigo snapped out of it.

"Okay admit it, it is kind of funny giving this kind of note to the likes of Tatsuki, a reknowned martial artist in school who kicks boys' asses. Man, you should know better! But if you think about it she's not a bad choice, among the girls in class, she's by far above average."

"And has Tatsuki-chan forgiven you Kurosaki-kun for taking her first kiss?" Inoue added, popping out of nowhere.

"Waah! That wasn't me, it was Kon's doing! I am so gonna kick that stuff toy's arse out of my room!" Ichigo defensively responded.

"Konnichiwa, Abarai-kun. Well, we're going ahead now. Ja ne." Inoue pronounced, happily taking Ishida's hand.

"So Ishida, you're finally hitting on Inoue." Ichigo proclaimed as the two were drifting away.

"Shut up Kurosaki!" Ishida replied, pushing up his glasses.


A/N: Pretty short eh? Review and tell me should I continue?