Rain and its mishaps
Chapter 1- Walking home in the rain
"That idiot!" muttered a very wet, very cold, and very, VERY pissed off Rukia. She was walking in the rain at ten at night, with her hands in her pockets and her skirt drenched.
"I can't believe that he forgot!" she continued to rant while kicking a puddle which made her even wetter. She swore and shoved her hands deeper in her pockets. Why did it have to rain on the one day that she had to go pick something up Urahara's shop? Why did Ichigo have to forget to pick her up?! Did he truly forget this? Or was she just such a small thing in his life that he didn't even bother to listen to her once in a while? That thought made her heart go cold with anger.
"Ichigo you idiot! I am seriously going to kill you when I get home!"
"A-choo!" sneezed an orange-haired fifteen-year old who was busy doing homework at his desk. "I hope I haven't gotten a cold from this storm…"
Suddenly, he heard the door slam shut and either a very small elephant, or a very angry person had just entered the house. He expected the latter.
"ICHIGO YOU IDIOT!!"
Ichigo cringed at Rukia's voice. What did he do this time? After fighting a hollow, she said that she had to pick something up from Urahara's shop so he went home without her. It had been three hours since then. Then she said something else about not forgetting something…but what was it? He shrugged. It was probably nothing major anyways.
Rukia walked into Ichigo's room angrily and shut the door behind her. She was sopping wet and if looks could kill, Ichigo would be on the ground dead by now.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU FORGOT TO PICK ME UP!!" she yelled angrily as Ichigo cringed yet again. Shit. So that's what she told me to do… he thought to himself. No wonder I had a creepy feeling that I had forgot something important today.
"So why didn't you just use your shinigami powers to come home yourself?" he muttered. She frowned and immediately took out her drawing pad.
"I can't do that!" she said as if stating the obvious. "If I did, then I'd be leaving my gigai in the rain and I would have to modify all the memories of the people who saw it on the ground!"
She drew a picture of her gigai on the ground with people staring at it while her shinigami form is hovering nearby. Then, she flipped a page to show her using a memory modifier to everybody (who all suspiciously looked like rabbits), and the last page showing Ichigo yelling at her for the big uproar she had caused.
"Do you understand now, Ichigo?" she said stuffily. "It's basically all your fault that this happened since you didn't pick me up." His left eye twitched in annoyance and disbelief as she carefully put away her drawings.
"What the fuck, Rukia?!" he yelled angrily. "How is it my fault that I have so much homework that I forgot to pick you up? Walking through the rain isn't going to kill you ya know! Not that you're still alive…" He added the last part under his breath, but Rukia heard it all the same. However, instead of getting angry at him and hitting him with her drawing pad like she usually would have, she was deathly quiet. Her mouth was open in disbelief, like she had something to say back. Then, she said something that made Ichigo's spine tingle.
"I'm disappointed in you, Ichigo." Rukia stated coldly and promptly turned around to get ready for bed. For once, he would rather her yell at him and act the way she usually did then this new, cold demeanor that she was showing him now. She went to take a shower leaving Ichigo to ponder her behavior. This was going to be a long night.
Whew! Hey peoples, its White.Rabbit914! But you can call me Cami. I think its weird that in my fic i have them(mainly Ichigo) swear, but i've never sworn(and never plan to...unless i get VERY mad... but thats never happened yet ) I just made then swear because it fits... Anyways, I love Bleach, and I started to read it because one day I was oh-so-very-bored and decided to read it. Ironically, if you had asked me a year ago whether or not I liked Bleach, I would have said that I hated it. Weird huh? ;D Another ironic thing is that when I heard of fanfics, I well…didn't HATE them, hate is a strong word, but I just…disliked them. I used to think that they were worthless because what was the point of reading something that someone just made up? Haha…it still makes me laugh to compare myself to back then… I was so young and innocent…NOT! Lolz XDDD See ya in the next chapter!
