Chapter 1: I suck at introductions
Oh geez, where do I start? um, I guess with my name...right? Well, my name is Sayomi and it's a pleasure to meet you. Oh, and I'm a demon. But, uh..I'll get back to that I swear. Anyway, I just moved to Karakura town and I'll be starting high school today. And I have to admit, I'm pretty nervous.
I brushed my waist-length jet black hair into a high ponytail. I should think about getting a haircut soon. I glared at my reflection in the mirror. The skirt was way too short, no doubt it will occasionally ride up and the shirt was tight against my breast! I have to admit they are large but they aren't overwhelming large. This outfit is ridiculous. I must request a larger size. I finally pulled on my thigh high socks and got by book bag together. I shoved my diary (I'll get back to that later) and other school materials inside and ran downstairs.
I was expecting to see my mother, but she'd written a note on the table. I had to go to work early. Sorry I didn't have time to make you breakfast honey. I put your lunch on the counter- have a great day at school! -Love Mom. I smiled and poured myself a bowl of cereal and cursed loudly when there was no milk in the refrigerator. "I guess I'll just have juice…" I made a mental note to go the market after school. I put my shoes on and sighed.
I guess this is the time to explain what I said earlier. So, my father is a demon, well he's Satan himself. Now, before you think that my mother is some satanic crazy woman who draws pentagrams and bathes in the blood of virgins I'll inform you how they got mother grew up in Tokyo and worked as a fashion designer. My father was one of the models in that company so, eventually they met when she put together his clothes for a photo-shoot. And, wallah! Love at first sight. After the honeymoon my mother ended up pregnant (with me) and decided that moving to a quiet suburb would be better. My mom continues to design clothes that she sends to the company of course (most of the time using me as a model). Deep breath..okay. So, it wasn't until my mother was pregnant that my father told her who he really was. And boy, I wish I could've witnessed her reaction. But nonetheless, she still stayed with him even though he wasn't always going to be around (being the ruler of the underworld and what not). They both agreed to home-school me until high school.
Along with being homeschooled my father taught me how to fight, "rules of being a demon" most important rule-not telling anyone, and helping me with my powers. Now this is where the diary comes in. It's not really a diary, its more of an information book about me. My transformations, spells and weapon description. It even has a spell that could summon me if anyone wanted to. Which came in great handy for my mom...in many instances. Now you can understand why I take it with me.
I feel like I've missed some things but I guess you'll learn them along the way. So, let me try this again. My name is Sayomi, I'm 15 years old, I'm the demon of Karakura town and I'm attending high-school for the first time. It's a pleasure to meet you.
*scratches head* I hope that was tolerable. It's been awhile since I've written and this is going to be my first series. Next chapter there will be bleach characters!
disclaimer: I do not own bleach