Disclaimer: i only own my OC and his/her zanpakutos.
Summary: it will loosely follow the original story except i replaced Ichigo. Oh, and my character has two zanpakutos, therefore being twice as strong as Ichigo. Enjoy!
A lone figure walked down the street. The figure wore a Karakura High uniform, which consisted of a white button-down shirt, covered by a gray jacket, a skirt of the same collor, and a red bowtie. This is our storie's heroine, Hikari Kurosaki. She had pure white hair, a rounded face and brown eyes. She was walking home after a particularily good day at school with a smile on her face. The reason for this smile, was that she had gotten an A plus on her surprise test. And by surprise, i mean surprise. It literaly came out of nowhere and she passed. She was in a great mood, humming to herself as she walked down the street. She quickly forgot about her A though, when she passed the corner and saw five skater punks knock over a vase of flowers that was next to a telephone pole slash street light. The one that SHE had placed there for the dead little girl. She stomped over there and immediately kicked the first guy in the face.
"Yama-bro!" one of them yells.
"You think i'll go easy on you just 'cause you're a girl? NOBODY messes with me or my crew! Now what do you have to say for yourself? Nothing? Well prepare t-..." he had cocked his fist back and was about to punch Hikari when she kicked him in the face too, and then proceded to bash his face into the ground with the same foot she used to kick him with.
"Gah! Toshi-bro's down!" the one to the right said.
"You!" Hikari yelled, pointing to the middle guy. He looked around and poited to himself, looking confused. "Yes, you in the middle! What is that?" She said, pointing to the tipped over vase.
"Uh, i guess those are flowers that were left here for some dead kid"
"CORRECT!" Hikari yelled, kicking the guy in the face. "Now," she said to the other two. "Why is it laying on it's side?"
"Because we were skating and knocked it over," the left one says.
"ALSO CORRECT!" She yelled, kicking both of them. "Now why don't you appologize!?" rhis time pointing at a ghost behind her. The ghost was a little girl of no more than six years old with pigtails to each side of her head wearing a yellow collared dress with blood dripping down the side of her face.
"Aaaaaggghh!" they yelled. "We're sorry, we're sorry, we're sorry, WE'RE SORRY!" they yelled as they picked up their falled companions and scramed. Hikari sighed.
"Sorry for using you like that," she said to the girl.
"No it's okay," she said. "I wanted them gone anyway."
"Well, at least you can be at peace: I don't think they're coming back for a LONG time."
"I'll try to go to heaven this time," yhe little girl said, detrmination all over her little face.
"I'll bet you will," Hikari said, ruffling the top of her head. "Now I gotta go. I have a curfew and all." And with that, Hikari left for the clinic that was her family's business and home. Meanwhile, a stange figure dressed in black stood atop a tellephone pole with a swallowtail butterfly flying around it.
"I sense strong spirit energy," the figure said before jumping off the pole to another one.
Well how do you like it so far? I'll try to make other chapters longer than this but this was just introductory. The next one will be from different people's point of view. I welcome all types of reviews and/or comments. I might not act on them, but i will accept them. I'm planning on this fanfic going past the Aizen arc, so expect a lot more chapters. Just not immediately. See you next chapter!