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Me: Yo cueball! It's your turn to do the disclaimer.
Ikkaku: What you call me you damn little midgot-
Me: Watch what you say, I know your weak spot.
Ikkaku: *obedient* Naya does not own bleach or any of it's characters, Thank kami. Neither does she own fish sticks or Axe body wash. But she does own Saana and the story line.
Chapter 2: Fish sticks.
Saana's POV
"Haaaa?!" The whole club yelled in unison. Saana searched for some, any, falsehood in her sensei's tone but found none. This wasn't a joke. The whole club was in an uproar now. Girls enthusiasticly chatted away about the 'hotties comming'. Their words, not her's. The boys were glaring off into the distance, not liking one word that was comming out of the girls mouth because it meant one thing, competition. Saana rolled her eyes. Hueco Mundo high was 'Supposedly' our 'Rival' school, ever since they put up a good fight against ours in the National Kendo Compitition (NKC for short) and won by playing dirty in the finals. Though, only really the boys in the kendo team considered them rivals. Since Hueco Mundo high was a private school like ours there was a natural competetiveness between us but nothing really too intense.
Saana walked over and took a seat on the stage next to her silver headed teacher. "Well, this spring festival ought to be interesting."
Ichimaru-sensei spoke with the smile that always seem to grace his face, "Well ofcourse, we cant have things being borning now can we~ ?" X
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Saana sat in global class thinking about the play and the visitor that was secheduled to come tomorrow. She wondered how they acted and if it'll work out. Knowing Ichimaru-sensei it would, he would make sure of it.
Growing bored she decided to bother somebody.
Pssst! Ichi" Saana whispered, leaning in to the seat infront of her's where the said ginger sat. Ichigo acted as if he didn't hear her and keeped his eyes on Kuchiki-sensei who was in mid-lecture about feudalism. Pacing around the class Kuchiki-sensei went on and on. In Kuchuki-sensei's class there was two things you had to do; shut up & listen. Saana was all for shuting up and listening if it meant she didnt have to write shit. In Kuchiki's class no one dared to speak or act out of order...when he was looking. Most of the girls went on through class just staring at the sopfisticated teacher with hearts in their eyes, hanging onto his every word. Its not a lie to say almost everyone passes. Only an idiot like Ikkaku could fail...Twice.
Saana wanted to tell Ichigo the news to see his reaction. Also she was just bored and bothering Ichigo while he was "serious" about passing was a bonus.
Silently, she crumbled a piece of paper, waited till Kuchiki-sensei turned to write on the board, aimed, and fired. The paper ball made a satisfying -thump- as it collided with the back of Ichigo's head. Saana surpressed a chuckle as Ichigo stiffened and turned around. "What. Do. You. Want. Saana?"
She smirked, his annoyed face was just too cute. "Nothing."
Then she threw a miniture paper ball. It hit right in the middle of his forehead. HA! His face was priceless! She wished she had a camera. Ichigo's surprised face turned into a revengeful one. He crumbled a piece of paper in his hand and threw it.
"Mr. Kurosaki, if you and Ms. Inoue would rather throw paper projectiles at each other like kindergardeners in the middle of class, I suggest you do it in the hallway, both of you."
Oops. Damn caught. Saana looked up sheepishly at her sensei, "Uh...sorry..."
Byakuya looked calmly pissed. He shook his head and pointed at the door, "Out, I'll tell you when you can come back."
Saana sighed and stood, she followed Ichigo out the door and stood in the hallway. Kuchiki-sensei closed the door behind him. Their was definately a bad case of arkward silence afterwards.
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"You're an ass you know that?"
Saana smiled, shoving he hands in her pockets she said, "I know, but seriously, I didnt mean to get kicked out. Thrust me I just ruined all my sleeping privileges." Yeah, she had sleeping privileges, since she already knew most of the topics in her global history class Kuchiki-sensei used to tolerate when she fell asleep because she still got 90-100's on quizzes/test.
Ichigo snorted, "Poor you."
Saana smirked at him. "Well if you would have turned around the first time, this would have never happened. See, it's all your fault."
"My fault?" Ichigo asked. "Your the one who threw the paperballs."
Saana waved him off. "Minor details, besides you threw a paper ball too, remember, that's how we got caught."
Ichigo shook his head, "Watever"
Saana laughed,"Well I know something that might interest you... and the kendo team." She peered out the corner of her eye to see his reaction. As normal he all hyped up whenever you meantion the kendo team."What is it?" He asked eagerly.
Saana shook her head. Amusement shining in her stormy gray eyes. "Nope, not telling~"
Ichigo grabbed her arm, "Saana tell me, remember , I know you weak spot."
"Huh? Weak spot? What-"
Ichigo reached down and tickled her lower back. She Instantly burst out laughing. "Ahahaha! Ichi! Ichigo! S-stop. Ahaha!"
Ichigo smirked and continued, "Nope, not until you tell me."
Saana leaned on his chest in a fit of laughter. She was so close she cloud smell him. He smelled like axe body wash.
"Ahah. Ok. Ok!" Saana yelled.
Ichigo go let go still smirking. "Well, what is it?"
Saana clutched her sides glared up at him. Stupid ichigo. Damn him for knowing her weak spot and smelling so damn good." Hueco Mundo high is comming to our school to do a play with us for the spring festival. Just thought you'll like to know. you know cuz they beat you and all."
"They didnt beat us they cheated!" Ichigo growled.
"Uh-huh..right...but they still won."
The bell rang, dismissing them to their 3rd period classes. Both of them went back inside , got their bags, and left. Ichigo in the dirction of his math class. Saana off to english.
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Ichigo's POV
(Lunch)
Him, Saana, Ikkaku, and Renji all shared the same lunch period. They got on line, Saana complaining about some pop quiz she wasn't prepared for in caculus and how she probably failed Miserably. Ikkaku was rambling something about samurai that had Renji nodding along. Ichigo looked on to see what was being served.
They were serving fish sticks. Fish sticks. Uh. He should have brought the lunch Yuzu made for him. Now he was stuck staring at the plate of fish sticks in front of him.
"Renji, you like fish sticks?" Saana asked, munching on mozzarella sticks. Since she took home economic in 10th grade, she was familiar with the lunch ladies and asked them to have mozzerella sticks for her as an alternative. Lucky bastard.
"Yeah..", Renji answered contently chewing on on his own fish stick.
Saana giggled while Ikkaku down right laughed his ass off. Ichigo chuckled reconizing the fimiliar joke.
"Dude... I never knew you was a gay fish." Ichigo joked. Saana now joined in with Ikkaku, their laughter could probably be heard on the otherside of the cafeteria.
"W-what?!" Renji asked, complete confusion evident on his face, his tattooed eyebrows scrunched together.
"H-hey Renji, does your mother know you're gay?" Ikkaku studdered out, still striken with laughter from the previous joke. On to Ichigo's left Saana was clutching her sides trying to hold the laughter in. Her honeycutt hair draping over her shoulders like a veil almost completely hiding her delicate small face.
"What? No! ..wait, wait! Im not gay!" Renji screamed much to their delight. Ichigo joined them in their laughter.
"Stop laughing! I'm not gay!" Renji said tightly.
Saana doubled over with laughter and leaned onto him for support. The slight weight of her against him felt oddly nice. Ikkaku was basicly in tears now and Renji glared daggers at him.
"This is not funny" Renji growled standing up to throw out the rest of his meal. He probably wasn't going to eat fish sticks for a while now.
Ichigo looked at his watch, 5 more minutes until the end of the day. 5th period lunch was his last period. Yup, being a senior was just that awesome. He still remember those dreaded days where he had to stay for all 8 periods.
Saana was now munching on her last mozzerella stick besides him and Ikkaku was jugging his milk. Ikkaku drank milk daily because it supposedly helped to build up strenght or watever.
"We should leave now." Saana suggested, standing up and dumping her plate into the trash. "Hime, Rukia, and the rest is probably waiting for us."
"Right." Ichigo agreed.
So this was like a filler chapter I guess. I originally had a serious chapter where everyone hated the idea of Hueco Mundo High comming but decided to go with this one..it's more flexible. I promise the introdution of the hotties of Hueco Mundo's acting club will be in the next chapter. Hooray for hotties! Also the next chapters will probably be updated within a 2 week time period, this is mostly because there's another story I want to upload.
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