Disclaimer: If I owned BLEACH there would be no need for a disclaimer in the first place.
A/N So here we have a five chapter GrimmIchi, some parts may seem cliché but hopefully the entertainment factor will make up for it.
Warnings: AU, OOC, GrimmIchi, others, language, grammar, punctuation, non-beta-ed, switching views, WIP, and the usual stuff that one can expect when they come to read my stories.
Dedication and inspiration come from AneKuro and her sparkle posse.
Summary: It's not every day you receive an invitation to your former rival's coming out party.
DRUNKEN SEAHORSE
Prologue
Electric blue eyes watched from the distance as the orange haired male dressed in the navy blue graduation gown shared a group hug with his friends before putting a perfectly tanned and toned arm around his girlfriend and setting off into the sunset on a borrowed moped.
It was a lot like a seriously bad and cliché teen flick, the only thing missing were the chirping birds and the not-so-angelic choir.
Grimmjow Jeagerjaques let out a snort as his rival disappeared from his view for-well not forever but a long time.
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And when the name 'Kurosaki' next rolled off Grimmjow's lips it was in the middle of a particularly harsh rainstorm.
With slippery fingers, he lifts the lid on the mailbox open and discovers a sparkly pink invitation to his former rival's coming out party.
Suddenly the fact the he's drenched like a half drowned cat doesn't matter so much anymore.
TBC
Bottom Note: Of course it stinks, its just a prologue.
Thank you for reading!