The Blessing in a Curse
Summary: Toshiro is sent to investigate a possible American SOul society. He stumbles upon a strange girl. Who is she?
DISCLAIMER:
"Say it, Toshiro!"
"No."
"SAY IT!"
"NO!"
"Say it or I'll make you kiss Momo and then eat Ukitake's candy AND wear a dress next chapter!"
"Fine… Ami doesn't own Bleach! Dammit, I gave in!"
Ch1: My Reflection
It was the first day of school. Toshiro Hitsugaya was a new student. He had just moved from a small town in Japan to the United States. He was on a mission to see if there was really another Soul Society in the world. If so, there would be another Hueco Mundo. If there was another Hueco Mundo, the world was doomed. He of course had been chosen by Head Captain Yamamoto because he was the smallest and most middle- school-looking of all the Captains. His assignment was to pose as an Eighth grader at a school in Houston, Texas. Toshiro began to walk to his first class after looking at his schedule:
Homeroom (Rm 203)
English (Rm 212)
Math (Rm 203)
LUNCH
History (Rm 107)
Gym (Gymnasium)
Science-Biology (Biology Lab)
DISMISSAL
He began to walk to his first class, English. "Great." He thought. "I don't even know English that well, and I'm being ASSESED on it?" Mentally, he cursed old man Yamamoto for forcing him to come, and the he turned his anger towards Momo, who convinced the Head Captain about the "excellent idea". Momo was still mad at Toshiro for refusing to go out with her, claiming that he could only see her as a sister, nothing more. Actually, Momo gave him the creeps. Stalking him and calling him derogative names because of his height didn't score her points either. He saw the door to the classroom, and picked up his pace, not noticing someone coming around the corner. Suddenly, he bumped into a girl walking into the same classroom. "OW!" she yelled as she fell to the ground where Toshiro was already sitting, books scattered everywhere. "Watch where you're going you idiot!" she practically yelled even though he was only a foot away from her. He looked up. "I'm sorr-"suddenly Toshiro and the girl gasped, looking at eachother. Like him, she had turquoise-green eyes, a bored mature looking scowl, and was well, relatively short. She had a tattoo on her right forefinger that looked like a Japanese ten. "Oh, that's not odd," he thought. Yet the most stunning thing of all was that she had long, straight and WHITE hair. Suddenly the girl spoke. "Who-who ARE you?" she asked, trying to sound angry and annoyed, but the anger had been overcome by shock. "My name is T-Toshiro Hitsugaya..." he said "Lilly, Lilly Simmone" she replied back, extending her hand for a hand shake. When Toshiro's hand met hers, an icy chill shot up his spine. He swore he could hear Hiyorinmaru stirring and mumble something inaudible. He was too dazed to notice that she experienced the exact same thing. Suddenly, he noticed that they were both still on the ground. He jumped up effortlessly and extended his hand towards where Lilly had been, only to find that he was staring at her shoes. She plopped a stack of his books in his outstretched hand. "So what class are you in?" she asked, saying it way faster than she intended to. "Eh?" he said, clueless. "Damn she talks fast!" Toshiro thought. She gave him a puzzled look. "I'm sorry." He replied, trying hard to get his composure. "I am afraid my English isn't very good." He looked down, feeling separated by his twin through an unseen barrier of languages. "Japanese then?" she made the language change like she was still talking in English. Toshiro noted that her voice was now two octaves higher than it was before. "Much better, thanks." He said. Then he realized something. "Wait... how did you know I spoke Japanese?" he asked, completely shocked. For a moment, Lilly looked like she was trying to come up with an excuse, as though she thought he expected something. In the blink of an eye, she quickly recovered. "Oh please. Who has a name Toshiro, is a new student, can't speak English well AND has a dog tag with a Japanese ten on it?" she replied, grabbing the chain around his neck and examining the piece of metal on the end. "Your favorite number too?" he asked, nodding towards the tattoo on her finger which was running over the dog tag's face. "Yeah." She reflected on this for a moment, deep in thought. "So, Toshiro, which class are you going to?"
"Like it?"
"Its so stupid!"
"Toshiro, u want a pink dress or a blue one?"
"Ahh... sorry Ami-chan! YOur fanfic is great!"
PLEASE RATE AND REVIEW! FIRST ONE! I'm already working on CH2! tell me and idea or something and ill ad u in the story! Okay?
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