I was wandering around my old homework and stories, and I decided to post them up.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Almost Every Day
Karin almost screamed in pain from the slap on her back where the bandages covered her injuries. After their last mission, the team returned with some bruises and gashes on some body parts. Karin and her friend, Heiwa, were acknowledged as the problematic girls in Soul Society. They would return from a mission against the masked soul monsters, called Hollows, with larger injuries and ripped black kimonos, and they constantly fight over any menial topics with their nefarious physical contact and verbal arguments. Therefore, the two captains of the two divisions must retrieve them before the two girls would damage more property.
"Would you stop slapping your hand against my back?" snarled Karin who felt the sting lingering behind her. The raven haired girl gritted her teeth, and her navy colored eyes closed tightly as the cotton dabbed around the wound. The brown haired girl flipped her long hair to the side and wiped off the sweat from her forehead.
"How about you do this scrupulous job by yourself? I doubt that you would finish less than an hour." Karin scowled at her friend, but she didn't retaliate. Heiwa was aware how to speak back to Karin with a rejoinder, and there were times when Karin wouldn't argue back. Their time was wasted on one large cut, and they couldn't plan a day for the two girls to clandestinely discuss the next mission. When Karin's wound was patched up, the raven haired girl quickly dressed up in her new clothes.
"Heiwa! Karin! Are you decent yet?" The two girls recognized the voice, and Karin succinctly answered.
"Yes. We are decent. Thank you for asking." The door slid to the side, and two men with higher probity stood in front of the girls. The bleached haired young man, named Toshiro, dissembled his worry by remaining neutral and calm. The violet haired man with tattoos on his face, named Shuuhei, whistled in amazement.
"You, two, looked like you fought a group of Hollows every ten minutes." The two girls stared at him before shaking their heads in disbelief.
"Despite our injuries and Karin's spurious decisions, we manage to survive from the Hollows and missions." Heiwa ignored Karin's name calling with disingenuous. Toshiro closed his eyes and tried to regain his calm composure. Even though the girls were separated in two different divisions, they still manage to contact each other in painful various ways.
"Shouldn't we go now? Yuichi-san and I will spar each other with our wooden swords." Karin asked with a bit of hope in her voice, and Toshiro's eyes snapped open with anger in his eyes. When Karin and Heiwa agreed to attend the Academy a few months ago, the two girls attended in the same class as the Yuichi boy. The captain despised the boy's presence that is like the perfidious Aizen who tried to destroy Karin's home a few years ago. Heiwa and Shuuhei shivered as they felt the temperature in the room drop a few degrees.
"No." Karin's attention turned into a glare at the captain.
"What?" Toshiro glared at her in return of her question.
"No. You need to report to the office immediately for a full report." Karin gritted her teeth and asked with an angry inflection.
"Couldn't I report the status right here?" In response, Toshiro turned around and started to walk away. Karin followed behind him, demanding him to wait and asking him the same question. Heiwa muttered in a different language, and Shuuhei asked with curiosity.
"Heiwa? What did you just say?" Heiwa didn't use the eye-to-eye contact, but she responded to his question.
"I said that Captain Toshiro needs to calm down. His anger is almost equal to a child's jealousy that belied his composure as a captain." Shuuhei agreed with the girl beside him. Toshiro would pace around his own office or complete the paper work in less time before he would check on Karin's wellbeing. If Karin didn't return at the exact time, the captain would drag Heiwa and Shuuhei to search for her. Heiwa would guess correctly about Karin's whereabouts, and they would find her in the exact spot.
"I see." Heiwa urged to roll her eyes to the captain's response and retorted back.
"This is why you need to learn orthography. My language doesn't have a cognate with Japanese or English words." Shuuhei's face paled when he remembered the language class he failed.
"I'm not excellent on the languages, so I'll pass." Heiwa shrugged her shoulders at his forthright confession, and she followed the captain after Shuuhei decided to return to their division.