Disclaimer: Don't own Bleach. You all knew that, too. (Is it just me or does Kon not have his own character for searching? Figures)
Uryuu
It was uncomfortable being inside this body. Unlike Ichigo, Uryuu tended to be distant from all the girls. In fact, he was sure that he didn't even have conversations with those inside his sewing club. And that was a room filled with such beautiful women.
Kon was going to change that, however, and what better person to start with than his treasure chest--pun intended--who was headed towards her locker.
"So, Orihime, I'm the last Quincy," he grinned, pushing up the glasses so a sheen went over them just like the actual human brat did. "What do you say we repopulate?"