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Authors' note: Okay people, that's authors' as in TWO!! This is me, Subliminal Shadows, and I'm doing the typing while Kuro over here (who is currently to distracted watching wrestling) gives me what to write. But this is her idea, not mine. (lol people) Although I might add stuff.
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Chapter 1 in Go... Shi... San... Ni... Ichi!
School is boring.
I mean, why do I even bother? I'm 16 I can do whatever the hell I want to.
And yet I'm still here. In this building... ... ... ... ... ...
What was I thinking about again?
O well I can't remember, might as well actually do something useful for once.
Nahh. Let's look out the window! It's not like anything the teacher's saying is IMPORTANT.
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Ignore him, ignore him, ignore him. He's probably wanting to borrow a pencil or something like that, the moron.
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Goddamn it Ichigo leave me alone!
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"ICHIGO WHAT THE... oh... Orihime! Sorry! Sorry!" I said, flustered.
Oh crap, I messed up. Poor Orihime... never had a chance. Just kidding, I'm not THAT mean. Or... am I? Nah, I'm just your regular 16 year old girl, 5'2", black hair, and maroon eyes. Oh yeah man, I'm NORMAL.
MAROON EYES AREN'T NORMAL! WHAT KIND OF PARENTS DID I HAVE TO GIVE ME MAROON EYES?!? I MEAN REALLY, WHAT THE HELL?!?
Yeah, I'm an orphan. Deal with it. Oh yeah... I MIGHT want to get back to the conversation with Orihime that I was having...
"Oh it's okay Chirushu! I was just wondering if you wanted to join us for lunch, class is over."
What? When did class end? Oh well... wait... hang out with Orihime at lunch? Well... it's better than the under tree in the courtyard... by myself. Eh, I'll give it a shot. As long as Ichigo isn't there.
I smiled up at her, "Sure Ori, I'll come."
She beamed, "Great! I made enough meatloaf with wasabi, guacamole, and strawberry sugar topping for everyone!" (yeah, we have weird imaginations. Sue us.)
I nodded, walking out after her, "Great, you know I love meatloaf."
Yeah, I actually LIKE Orihime's cooking. Meh... man what is up with me being so damn tired lately?
Approxiamtly 5 minutes later on the school roof
"Here we are!" She shouted, happily.
I twitched. No way. No way in hell.
"Goodbye," I said, walking away.
Please don't call after me, please don't call after me, PLEASEDON'TCALLAFTERME!!
"Chirushu! It's just Tatsuki, Chad, Keigo, Mizuiro, and Ichigo!" DAMN! SHE CALLED AFTER ME!!
As I stopped I looked back at her , "I'm sorry Orihime but I have to go."
Orihime looked at me as I walked past them and gave Ichigo and mean glare.
As I walked away I almost ran into Uryu but moved to the left slightly and let him pass, I don't think he saw me.
"Chirushu, right?" He asked, not turning around
"Yeah," I nodded, though he couldn't see, "Chirushu,Taihou."
"Chirushu Taihou," He muttered, looking thoughtful, "Chirushu Taihou... you have strange eyes."
Well DANG, if that's all he wanted to say, I could've gone to an optimoligist (we have NO idea if that's right, but we mean the eye docter dude that checks out your eyes, you know?)
"Why thank you," I replied sarcasticly, "That makes me feel SO much better," I called over my shoulder as I walked back into the building. I'd made my decision. I WAS skipping today, because frankly, nobody CARED if I went to school or NOT.
And that's how I found myself to be in the park, alone, again. I need a life. Badly.
Well, it's all Ichigo's fault in the FIRST place! If he hadn't been there, I could've been enjoying that great dish Ori had prepared. All his fault. All of it.
Flashback (yes, it's a flashback, we know how much you all hate these, so we're torturing you! MWAHAHAHAHAHA) (and yes, we know we need to work on the evil laugh)
It was Chishuru's first day in kindergarden, and her sullen Maroon eyes drifted from place to place. She felt different, like a zebra without its stripes, she was the only one not wearing a standard uniform, instead, she was wearing a small, black dress and black sandals. Her eyes rested on one kid in particular, with bright orange hair.
She smiled, and walked over to him, he was currently building a tower out of large legos. She smiled at him and said, "Hi, I'm Chishuru! What's your name?"
He grunted, not looking up, "Ichigo, go away. Girls are icky."
Her smile wavered a little, "But, I just wanted to be friends!"
He looked up at her for the first time, and his eyes widened, "You're a FREAK!! A freak with RED EYES!"
Her expression turned hurt, then mad, "Oh yeah? WELL YOU'RE A FREAK WITH ORANGE HAIR!!"
"Red eyed FREAK!"
"Orange haired FREAK!"
Things never really healed between the two...
End Flashback (yay!!)
Yeah, our argument was pretty stupid, and granted, it probably should've stopped long ago. But I couldn't really ever forgive him... and I guess he never really forgave me. It's like we're just waiting, waiting for an apology that'll never happen. I don't know... I've been thinking to much lately.
I'm tired.
Maybe I'll stay under this tree a little while longer... watch the sunset.
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Subliminal Shadows: Wow... that took a really long time! I think it was... 6 or so hours!
Kuro-Kane: Tell me about it... holy CRAP.
Subliminal Shadows: Well, be nice to Kuro-Kane over here, and send in Reviews!! And yes, this WILL be an Uryu pairing... eventually.
Kuro-Kane: ...Randomness... it just rolls off the tongue
Subliminal Shadows: Yeah... awkward... don't blame her though, it's like... 2 in the morning. And we just watched this REALLY depressing video...
Kuro-Kane: I felt like crying!
Subliminal Shadows: Yeah, me too! But we're straying from the topic, so R&R people! Read and Review!
