Rated: T+?
Warning: English is not my first language
Contains: OCs, OOCness, pervy Tyki, overprotective uncle Neah, Arrancar Noah!Allen
Pairings: slight one-sided Tyki x Allen, hints of Road x Allen (romance is not the main thing)
Disclaimer: I do not own -man nor Bleach,
DGM © Hoshino Katsura
Bleach © Tite Kubo
Chapter 1
Allen woke up early. But he decided to stay in bed for a while. Last night he had been thinking;
'What do they actually want me to do?' referring to Isshin and Ryuken's request, 'they probably want me to keep my death a secret… obviously. Would it be bad if they noticed?' Allen knew Uryuu, Ryuken's son was good at stuff like this. Whenever he noticed something he didn't fully understand, he'd observe. Uryuu will probably be the first to notice his true nature.
But then again, Allen had to look out for Ichigo more; there was no doubt the son of Isshin would do something stupid first.
Allen hoped he could stay in bed for a long time; he didn't feel like doing anything that day. Besides, his bed was so warm and cosy, who'd actually want to get out anyways?
-DRIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!- Stupid thing to do, alarm clock. Be prepared for the fist of tiredness!
"ugh… stupid alarm clock", Allen muttered as he threw his alarm clock over to the other side of the room. Allen's room was big. It was painted white, he had a two-person-bed. The frame was black but the blankets where white. He had a desk of glass and a transparent black-ish, comfortable chair. Allen stretched and got out of bed to put on his new uniform. No more hospital outfits for him anymore, he now had a Karakura High School uniform. Sighing, he closed his closet and went downstairs. The rest of his house was in the same style as his bedroom. He had a huge fridge and a pretty big table in the kitchen. His house didn't have many doors. Only upstairs at the bedrooms (he had 4 of them though he lived alone) and the bathroom. Downstairs the only two rooms with a door where the toilet and the hall, the rest were just connected by huge openings and double-door openings without an actual door. The music room also had a door, a beautiful white one in fact, but that was it. Believe it or not, Allen was rich now; he earned much at the hospital and other jobs and … gambling. (like he would ever stop gambling)
After breakfast, Allen put on his favourite pair of white gloves and left for school.
~class 3~
"Hey, did you hear? We're having a transfer student today", Mizuiro told the rest of class 3.
"eeh-, really? Where's he from?" his friend Kiego replied, exited as ever.
"I heard he's from England" Ryou Kunieda added, not even looking up from her book.
"Are you sure 'he' is a boy? Couldn't it be a girl like Hime?" Chizuru asked
"Yes, he's a boy" Ryou replied bluntly making Chizuru slightly angry.
"ehem, be quiet", Misato-sensei said, "yes, we're about to welcome a new student, his name is Allen Walker and I hope you'll welcome him. He will come in later after he's finished talking to the principal."
"I wonder what he'll be like" Michiru said, more to herself
"Don't worry he probably won't be as grumpy as Ichigo" Tatsuki laughed.
~3rd hour~
Everybody turned to the door as the door-knob slowly went down.
The door opened and a figure with white hair walked into the classroom to stop in front of the blackboard and turn towards the class, "I am Allen Walker (A/N: in Japanese pronounced as Aren Wōka), nice to meet you"
The white haired boy bowed with a kind smile that could enchant everyone.
"See, I told you" Tatsuki grinned while Michiru was blushing like a tomato.
He was a unique person. His white hair looked real, not dyed. He wore a vest with long sleeves even though it's still summer. He even wore white gloves. Allen's pure white hair covered the left half of his face, including his eye and a small part of his cheek. From under those locks a thin scar could be seen.
'He's a pretty weird one, isn't he?' Uryuu kept this little thought for himself.
Misato-sensei appointed Allen the seat next to Kurosaki Ichigo. A boy with orange hair, not just ginger; his hair was like really bright orange. He looked grumpy, like he never smiled. But Isshin had already told him that since the death of Masaki, he hadn't smiled even once. You just had to look a little deeper. Allen had always been good at stuff like this, looking trough someone. Allen sat down and was greeted almost immediately.
Of course he's a good kid; he is a Kurosaki after all. After Ichigo had introduced himself, Allen showed him another one of his infamous smiles, "nice to meet you" Allen replied.
"woa~ how did you get you get your hair like that?" Chizuru asked as she studied a lock of Allen's hair closer by, "do you dye it?"
'And now the questions start' Allen thought as he, mentally, rolled his eyes.
"No, it turned white from trauma" Allen laughed sheepishly while the rest of the class sweat dropped; 'why do you laugh when you say that?'
Sado was staring at Allen from a distance. It looked like he was the only one to notice Allen's happiness wasn't completely real, he even looked like he was a little annoyed. He saw Orihime laughing nervously after she had introduced herself. Allen however, still wore the same smile.
"lets introduce ourselves after class, okay?"
"hai, sensei" the whole class replied in sync.
~lunch, best moment of the day~
Allen was glad he was in such a nice class. Everyone was friends with each other… well, almost everyone; Uryuu looked a little not in place, seeing he's so antisocial. Actually, the whole class was a little apart; there was this crazy lesbian girl, Chizuru. She appears to be attracted to Orihime Inue who she calls "Hime," meaning princess, or this could just be a shortening of her name. She hugs Orihime with every chance she gets, and usually compliments her chest. Chizuru had short red hair and purple eyes, her bangs parted on both sides of her face. She wore red framed glasses. Tatsuki on the other side, was protective most of the time. She uses her great strength to deal with anyone who troubled her or her friends. (She easily hits anyone (mostly Chizuru) who annoys Orihime or gives some sort of deep personal insult). She is a teenager of average height with black hair and brown eyes. She has a contrasting appearance to her best friend Orihime; Tatsuki is boyish, and has a very lean frame. Her hair is short and dark, kept spiked out at the sides in tune with her less feminine appearance. Orihime herself is of average height. She has brown eyes and long, waist-length burnt orange hair. Her most noticeable physical trait is her surprisingly curvaceous figure for a teenager, especially in terms of her large breasts. Well, you could go on like this forever…
"Errr… I've been wondering," Allen started, rather absently, "does this school have a music club or something?"
Keigo's ears moved a little (like a bunny's) at this remark; "Do you play an instrument?" he asked exited
"Yeah, I do. In fact, I play almost every instrument (ahahaha)" Allen said sheepishly, scratching his head. All the boys gaped at him with shocked anime faces.
"woooow! Teach me violin!" Keigo 'asked', exited, acting like a puppy who was about to get a chunk… make that a mountain of those.
"Violin? I think piano suits you more…"
"but I wanna play violin" Keigo cried, now he was a kicked puppy… or rather, a bunny (is he the reincarnation of Lavi or something?)
"okay okay, I'll teach you someday" Allen smiled, "now about my question, …"
"ah, yes, we do have a music class but the teacher has been absent. I can take you there when he's back", Mizuiro said as he was trying to calm down Keigo at the same moment.
That day passed by as fast as snow melts before the sun.
(A/N: mainly 'cuz I think school is boring and I dun' wanna write it…)
~a week or something later~
Allen heard fast footsteps approach him could it be Keigo?
"Alleeeen~"
yup, defiantly Keigo.
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Allen set a single step to the left and Keigo, who had just jumped to glomp him, hit the wall, face first. Mizuiro calmly followed after that, as usual. "Allen, the teacher of the music club is back. Want me to show you the way?" he asked
"sure" Allen grinned.
The two of them walked to the room where a sad piano tune came from.
'that way of playing…'
Mizuiro and Allen went inside the room to see a male with a white vest and a red loose tie playing the piano gently. The man's face was hidden behind the wing of the pianoforte, but Allen already knew whose face was behind it.
"you" Allen said with an evil undertone and glared daggers at the piano playing man, who stopped playing when he heard an all too familiar voice.
"Allen…" The man darkly replied
"eh? You two know each other?" Mizuiro cheerfully asked but by the lack of response, he thought it was better to step a few inches away from Allen as he could see the mood worsen.
… he was wrong.
"Allen….-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan~!" The music club teacher sang as he ran over to Allen and surprise-glomped the white haired teen. Allen gulped and lost his balance, falling on his back, the teacher up top.
"Ugh- could you get off of me?" Allen practically yelled the whole school together though the man didn't seem to hear him or something...
"My sweet little innocent nephew, I missed you so much!" Neah squealed as he rubbed his cheek against Allen's.
"There there" Allen said as he patted Neah's head to calm the weirdo down.
"But I can't really say I'm happy to see you" Allen continued as his expression darkened.
"…" Neah's smile had disappeared and stared at Allen with kicked puppy eyes, "why not?"
"Everywhere you come, you bring disaster" Allen replied coldly with a blank face staring directly into his adoptive uncle's eyes.
"That's not entirely right," Neah started as he sat up (still on Allen), "I only bring destruction" Neah grinned evil.
Mizuiro stood perplexed; Allen, the kindest boy of the whole school had just now changed his blank stare into a dark glare. And not only that; had everyone's favourite teacher just said he brings destruction?
He hadn't noticed Keigo had joined up with them a few moments ago.
The first thing Keigo had seen was the teacher, Neah, sitting just a few inches above Allen's… tenders and the man was grinning like a maniac while Allen(!) was glaring daggers at the, rather beautiful, man.
Both Allen and Neah knew their conversation wasn't going to improve, so Allen quietly pushed Neah as a warning, to tell he better got off before something might happen.
Neah understood and silently got up also helping Allen on his feet to get yet an other glare from his nephew who turned and walked away followed by the loud ring of the school bell.
When Allen was walking home, he came across Ichigo who had put a fight up with some guys...
again.
Seeing this actually calmed him down; it was like everything was back to normal.
'cuz you know, seeing Neah again isn't really called 'normal' in his book. Well, how could anything that involves that man be normal anyways?
Once he finally reached his home, he threw his schoolbag in a corner and went directly to the music room… well, not entirely; he first went to the kitchen to get a snack.
Anyways, he played Requiem of a Dream, his own version. It was even more difficult than the actual difficult version of the song. It was also longer, extended with his own little part. Allen's fingers moved quickly over the keys as if he didn't even touch them, but he put all his emotion in the notes that playfully drifted in the air. Though all together, they looked quite sad.
Allen was interrupted by someone clapping.
Startled, Allen turned around to see someone step out of the shadows.
"You've become quite good"
"You've followed me home?!" Allen yelled, perplexed
