Hey everybody!
Audience: Hey doctor Nick!
"…Simpsons are related to everybody and everything (Even Naruto-Believe it!)
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No, seriously. This is the follow up story I at least promised to TealEyedBeing…I'm not sure who else I mentioned it to, but it is her review that made me post this! Enjoy!
Note! This is the second part of the chapter-you must read Schfifty Five, also by me, to get the story. :P It's starts right after. It is semi-crackish. Ichigo Cracks. XDXD
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Ichigo puts his hand on Rukia's shoulder and gently pushes her away while rubbing his the left side of his head. He feels the stickiness of blood, and after gently prodding and deciding that, no, he doesn't have a broken cranium, and yes, the headache is gone, he jumps up. While he feels fine (besides the fact that he just fought his inner hollow and is now bleeding) he probably is acting too unlike a person who just fainted.
"Kurosaki! Are you sure that is wise! I mean, you are bleeding!"
"Don't worry Ochi-sensei, it's just a flesh wound. I've had worse."
He leans against his desk casually and examines his hand, trying to figure out how much he is bleeding. Everyone is looking at him, and although he wouldn't usually mind, he tenses up as he realizes what he just so casually said…no, let leak out. His sensei poufs up, like a bird in the middle of winter.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU'VE HAD WORSE!"
She steps to him, looking at him in the eye. "That is a serious wound, mister, and I don't care if you are a tough street punk who is to proud to ask for help, you are going to the nurse and that's final!"
"I'm not a street punk."
"What?"
"I am not a street punk. Why does everybody always think that? And I have bandages in my bag, I can do it myself."
Everybody just stares as he reaches down and, yes, brings out bandages. He wraps them around the shallow but still bleeding cut on the side of his head, under his hair. Then he leans down, and Rukia shrugs her shoulders and tucks the end in, giving it a soft pat. He puts the supplies away, and stares at the teacher.
There is an unanimous "WTF?" moment by the class.
He ignores it, deciding to sit back in his chair, rolling his eyes. The teacher lays a hand on his shoulder. "I guess I should have expected that, you are, after all, the son of a doctor. However, I still think you should get it checked out by the nurse. I don't want you to get a concussion, after all, the last time that happened my pay got cut. I don't want that to happen now!"
Ichigo hopes that she is joking. He sighs and stands up, scowling. He puts his hands in his pockets and starts to walk, Rukia following behind to, as she told the teacher, "I need to make sure he is okay! I mean, what if he is seriously hurt and falls!"
When they are in the halls Rukia kicks him in the shin, although, maybe, possibly not as hard as she usually would.
