This was the first story I was brave enough to publish. Whatever
Disclaimer:I do not own bleach
Ichigo sighed in frustration as he tried to concentrate on class. Yes, it was one of those days that he rather be outside on hollow patrol than be cooped up in there.
Rukia was diligently writing on her notebook as Mrs. Ochi talked. As the orange- haired teen inched closer towards Rukia's direction he frowned. The violet eyed shinigami wasn't taking notes, she was doodling chappy.
I probably should of seen that coming Ichigo thought .
Is king bored?
The substitute shinigami rolled his eyes
Shut up
You wish!
Ichigo's inner hollow howled with laughter. After regaining his shinigami powers, the alter version of Ichigo had taken liking into popping in his thoughts. As much as it annoyed Ichigo, he almost felt glad his hollow was still in his mind.
Just as he was about to reply, Rukia's soul pager beeped. Both friends knew what that meant. Without thought the duo stood up and dashed out the door. Orihime, Chad, and Uyu followed quickly behind.
"Where are you going"? Mrs. Ochi yelled at them
" The bathroom"! Orihime replied softly, but loud enough for the frustrated teacher to hear
"That excuse doesn't work anymore"!
"That's strange, a hollow should of appeared right this instant"! Rukia muttered
" You still carry that thing around"? Ichigo asked as he looked around.
All that time he had been gone fighting Shinigamis, Arrancars, and, Fullbringers had made him realize that the school never changed no matter what.
"What is that"? Uryu gasped
The group turned around towards the Quincy's field of vision and went googled eyed.
They where in time to see a blinding light take over the sky.
Ichigo's senses went into overload. He couldn't think or even open his eyes as a splitting headache filled his head. He dropped to the ground like a rock, unable to do anything as the white light became even more fluorescent.
The last thing he felt before blacking out was Rukia's petite form drop beside him.