The guardian and the shinigami

by flame-dragon2

A new student arrives in Karakura hiding their own secrets, how will Ichigo and the others handle this, who is the new enemy allied to Aizen, how is the new student involved.

1. Chapter 1

Chapter - prologue

Starting a new school is every teenager's worst nightmare, but in a foreign country is probably a death sentence. Well that's what happened to me, my Father who's Japanese decided that it was about time I learned about my other heritage, which meant traveling from England to Japan. Thank who ever that I took Japanese as a language when I was younger or I'd be in trouble.

I'm seventeen years old and a complete tomboy, though I let my hair grow to about mid waist it's straight jet black but as a blue shine to it when I'm in the light. I'm about 5'9 above average for most girls, I'm normally quite calm and collected but mess with something you're not supposed to then it's like a storm's been unleashed. My eyes are pretty much what freaks everybody out, there ice blue, they say that when I get mad they streak with darker shades of blue like lightning streaking across the sky.

So that brings us to the fact that after stepping of the plane, my Father forced me into a school uniform which I customized, the top remained un tampered with but on the large size so you couldn't see my frame the skirt was replaced with black denim jeans with tears down the right side. I was allowed a few minutes to stash my stuff in the new house, before being dragged out by Dad to the gates of my new school. Walking to the principal's office I pulled my hair and twisted it into a small ponytail giving the image of a guy nearly.

Listening to the principal well more like the sports teacher drone on about the honor of the school and that tomorrow I should arrive in proper dress code but since I was new they would make an exception on my behalf, the only concern they seemed to have was my occasional few weeks missing in school or the fights with other students but my grades seemed to make up for it in their eyes straight A's. Wasting a few more minutes of my time to more ramblings while the principal and I just sat there politely listening with a smile I was free to go find my homeroom class 1-3 according to the piece of paper with my class times, heh idiots didn't even give me a tour, guess I'll explore the halls of Karkura high during lunch.