"Rukia…."
"What is it NOW? No, we are NOT there yet, and NO, we are not going to the potty AGAIN for the 5th time this hour! And it's 2:20!" Rukia spat in Ichigo's face. They had been walking down the streets of the Seireitei for a mere 15 minutes, and already, he was driving her crazy. He had to stop every 2 minutes for bathroom breaks, he was constantly whining 'Are we there yet??', and he was only supposed to be here so he wouldn't attract any more big-ass hollows to Karakura. They HAD to put him in the 13th division 'temporarily' as Yamamoto said, but it had been 2 weeks already. There was no end.
As Ichigo opened his mouth again, Rukia turned around, and slapped him. "Read. A. Book. Or. Shut. The. Hell. Up." She turned down another road. Ichigo scowled yet again, and pulled out a manga from his pocket. He was under strict orders to follow the unseated 13th division officer, but it didn't mean that he had to like it.
Rukia neared her destination, and slowed down. She knocked the door 3 times, whispered a codeword through the small gap in the door, activated a kido spell, and quickly spun around as she kicked the door violently with a roundhouse kick. The still standing door opened, and she walked through. She turned around, and motioned for Ichigo to come in.
Ichigo blinked, and followed.
As he entered the room, bright lights blinded him, loud chatter deafened him, and he stood still like a deer in headlights for a good 5 minutes. He glanced over the room. It was filled with women, some he had seen walking around the Seireitei. The loud talking soon hushed as a small pink haired woman 'Woman? More like girl…wait, isn't she that Ya-chi-su girl?' Ichigo thought as he sat down on a chair between the pink haired girl and another girl with a braid and a skirt. The talking soon rose again as he pulled out his book to read.
"How come he's sitting there?"
"Why is he here in the first place?"
"Wow, he's so brave!"
'Brave? Why? What's so-' Ichigo's thoughts were stopped by a cold chill. He turned around to meet violet eyes, surrounded by glasses, and framed with black bangs tied in a clip. Her gaze was enough to stop hollows in their track.
"I'm sorry, but you're in my seat. Would you please get out." The question was more of a statement than asking him something. It made her seem even scarier.
Ichigo jumped up, clung to the wall as if his life depended on it, and slowly shuffled away to the other side of the room. Rukia smirked as the pink haired girl banged her mallet on the large podium.
"Let the SWA meeting begin!" She cried.
'Oh shit.' Ichigo thought as he was soon surrounded by chaos.
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Well, this was mostly a prologue thingy, so the next few chapters will be next. Plot yet to be planned.
See you later!!