A/N: Key

"Blah blah blah" = speaking

'Blah blah blah' = thinking

Disclaimer: insert some witty comment about not owning bleach.

First story be gentle.

Beta: Deniisme

Amongst pleasant houses, in a town where wealth and power dwell, lived a girl. This girl was Momo Hinamori, born into a family with more money than they could handle and more influence than some kings. Momo loved reading more than anything. She would devour any book that she could get her hands on. Of all the books Momo read, her favorites were the ones about adventure; and that's where this story begins.

"Father," Momo called "there you are."

"Yes, my darling Momo," replied Kieran, head of the von Hellscream family, heir to the family business, and father of Momo.

"I'm going out to have some tea with Rukia. I'll be back before dark," she said.

"Momo wait," Kieran said "you remember how you used to talk about seeing the world when you grew up?"

"Yeah, what of it," she asked, cocking her head to the side.

"Well it's high time you started. I knew you'd be too excited to pack so I packed for you. Aren't I a great father, the absolute best?"

Momo's jaw dropped and her chocolate brown eyes widened until it looked like they were going to fall right out of their sockets. "B-but-but I-I-I don't want, what do…you" was all she could manage when she finally got her jaw off the floor.

Kieran picked her up, took her small bag, and proceeded to walk down the stairs.

"Kieran you're not serious are you! You can't do this to me, I mean what have I done to deserve this kind of treatment!"

"I love you my darling daughter. Be careful, don't talk to strangers, make sure you eat a balanced meal every day, go to bed on time and whatever you do don't go off with any ill tempered strange men," Kieran said to his beloved daughter as he unceremoniously tossed her out the door.

Momo turned toward the door, hearing the lock click into place. She sighed and started walking; the town was fairly large, so she could probably find someone that she could travel with. She came to a bench and sat down.

"If I had known Kieran was going to throw me out I would have eaten more at lunch," Momo muttered to herself. Just then, a flash of white caught her eye. The most handsome guy Momo had ever seen walked by! He had piercing turquoise eyes and gorgeous short, spiked, white hair.

'O my God! What a hot guy, maybe he'll travel with me,' she pondered with a strange look on her face. She completely ignored the shards of ice in his eyes, the permanent scowl on his face, and most importantly his gun. "Hey sexy wanna hang out with me," she asked as she walked over to him.

He turned to her and said "listen kid if you're looking for someone to baby sit you look elsewhere, I've got no time for you."

"For the record I can completely take care of myself. But you're one arrogant bastard; it doesn't suite your handsome face or body. Shall I give you a new face and body that's as atrocious as your attitude," Momo asked.

"If you think you can, witch," he replied tonelessly. The boy studied her closely for a moment before saying, "I'm bored so let's play a game. If you beat me to the center of the town I'll do whatever you say but if you lose, you'll do whatever I say. I can't make the rules anymore simple than that, but even someone as stupid as you can understand right?"

"You are just the worst aren't you jackass," she shrieked.

"Ready it's started," the boy said taking off at break neck speed.

"Hey wait, that's cheating bastard," Momo yelled taking off after him. 'Fine this works too. Once he loses I'll force him to travel with me.' Momo was a sorceress, she could have used her powers to win but she hated and absolutely couldn't stand magic users that relied on their powers and couldn't do anything for themselves.

She spotted the boy sitting at the fountain that marked the center of the town. "You cheated; this race can't be counted," she snapped.

He looked at her and sighed "I won. You could have stopped me by using your powers to win, but for some reason you didn't. So this race does count, and now you have to do whatever I say," he sighed. "What kind of witch are you?"

Three types of Sorcerer's could be found in the world, elemental, bestial, and lightless. Elementals controlled the elements, bestial sorceress could shape shift, had familiars, and controlled animals, and lastly the most feared type of sorceress, the lightless ones. They controlled people's souls, shadows, and broke the rules set down by gods.

"Elemental," Momo muttered feeling bitter at the fact that he was right. "And 'witch' is a derogatory term for sorceresses, so don't use it. Anyway, how did you know I was a sorceress?"

"What's your element," the boy asked, completely ignoring Momo's question. Undoubtedly this Momo girl was one of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen. Her hair was black, pulled into a bun held in a tied cloth, her lively Chocolate brown eyes flickered with mischief, she had high cheekbones, full lips, and a great body.

"Plural as in elements, I've mastered two," she stated proudly "Wind and Ice."

"What do you use them for," the boy asked lazily.

"Ice is for combat, and Wind is more for traveling but at times I'll use it for combat also."

"Listen stupid girl cause I'll only say this once, I need you to stay away for the Mayor's dinner party tonight," the boy said staring into her eyes. "And don't ask any questions like why or something stupid like that little rat," he snapped seeing the question start to form on her lips.

"My names Momo Hinamori not little rat or stupid girl," she snapped at him. "And I didn't catch your name."

"I never threw it, besides it's not important. Remember what I said, witch, stay away from the dinner party." He stared into her eyes once more. "Later king of idiots," he quipped and then disappeared like a shadow that was never there.

Done. Review and I'll upload the next chapter, flames will be ignored.