Omg im sorry sorry sorry, I so did not mean to update so sorry, sorry =(
Ulquiorra woke up to his alarm clock blaring on his nightstand. He picked his head up from the pillow and looked at the time; hoping that he set it wrong.
7:30
He sighed before swinging his legs over his bed, and walked to the bathroom. While he took his shower he thought about how this school was going to turn out. Most of his other schools were pretty big with stuck up rich kids; and to them Ulquiorra was just a speck of dirt passing by. Actually he was kind of happy that they moved here, it wasn't like he had friends to miss; or any good memories.
It was kind of surprising. You would think that living somewhere for 2years you would have at least one friend, but Ulquiorra didn't even have that. It wasn't like he was a bad person or anything; he just kept to himself, he was quiet, didn't bother anybody. So why people don't like him, he would never know.
Sighing for the second time this morning Ulquiorra go out the shower and headed back to his room. He walked into his closet and picked out a long sleeve dark green shirt, and some black skinny jeans. He then looked at himself in the mirror…his hair was a mess; he looked around for the black beanie hat that his mom gave him and put it on.
"That's better", he said to himself,
"What's better", came a voice from the door,
Ulquiorra turned to his father standing in the doorway his brown hair sticking out from just waking up, and with a robe on and a cup of coffee in his hands.
"My hair", Ulquiorra said simply as he walked back into his closet to get his dark green vans. He came back out to see his father looking up at his head. Probably looking at the hat, Ulquiorra thought to himself.
"Your mother loved wearing that you know", his father said.
"I know", Ulquiorra said; he watched as his father's face turned to a pained one. He's always thinking of her, always looking at old photos and watching videos of her. It was kind of making Ulquiorra sick to his stomach, his father needs to get over it. His mother died a long time ago, he just needed to forget and get on with his life.
"You look just like her, with that hat on", he said; he looked at Ulquiorra's face one more time before leaving. Ulquiorra heard his bedroom door shut softly, but Ulquiorra didn't pay any mind to it. He grabbed his book bag and slung it over his shoulder. He went down stairs grabbed an apple and walked out the door.
G&U
Down the street this was happening exactly the same….well kind of. Instead of just hitting the stop button on the alarm, it was thrown across the room with a growl.
Grimmjow sat up fully and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. God how he hated school and to make it matters worse it was the first day. He got out the bed and headed to the shower, but before walking in he looked at himself in the mirror. He ran his fingers through his thick blue hair, if he had a chance to cut he would but nobody in his family has short hair. And if he did cut it his father would have a bitch fit about it.
Sometimes he wishes that he wasn't even a part of this family, it was too much responsibility. His father was in charge of a lot of companies, which he started himself when he was, 18. It started it out as a little dream, he wanted to make car's when he was that age; wanted to make all different types and styles. And somebody realized his talents and invested.
Next thing ya know where filthy rich, but Grimmjow didn't care about that; what he cared about is how HIS life is going to turn out. He didn't want to continue his dads work; he was more on the music type. But his father had plans for him; he WAS to run business when his dad retired. He actually didn't have a choice.
Grimmjow thought about all these things while washing out his hair….honestly it was a bother to wash his hair, it would just get all tangled up once he got out anyway. With another growl Grimmjow walked out and into his room. He got out a simple light blue polo shirt and some jeans with some blue converses. After getting everything on, he looked at himself in the mirror…..his hair was a mess.
He looked around his room until he found a brush and his hair tie that his mom gave him…after nearly pulling out his scalp with the brush, he smoothed it down and tied it into a low ponytail; the blue hair cascading downs his back. He grabbed his book bag and walked out his room…down the spiraling steps.
"Morning Grimmjow",
Grimmjow was sitting at the table eating a blueberry pop-tart, when his father walked in. His dulled out blue hair swaying behind him;
"Morning dad", Grimmjow said quietly,
"So disrespectful, can you even lift your face to say hi to your father correctly", his father said; he looked at Grimmjow distastefully.
Grimmjow mentally cursed, this is the same damn routine every morning. Grimmjow saying anything and his father saying something rude or totally opposite;
"Good morning father", Grimmjow said his head high to meet his father's glare.
"You need to stop acting like this Grimmjow, if you wish to run this company", he said while walking over to get some coffee.
"I don't want to run the company dad, I already told you that", Grimmjow said quietly.
He heard his father laugh and at that moment Grimmjow wanted to just slam his father's head against the counter that he was leaning on.
"Still going on about that, what did you want to be again….something with a guitar", his father cackled
Grimmjow didn't need this, especially this damn early in the morning. At times like this he wish his mother was still alive, she usually would have them calmed down. She always makes things better….always.
"I gotta go", Grimmjow said as he got up and headed to the door. He pulled his jacket on as he walked down the steps. He walked pass the gate and started his way to school….you would think he would have a car, but sadly he doesn't. So he walks to school; s'not like he didn't like it, but it is freezing outside; nobody wants to walk in the cold.
U&G
Ulquiorra was walking up the street to school; it wasn't a long walk, maybe like 10 minutes to get there. But he enjoyed walking especially in the cold, it calmed him down; the stillness of everything, it was always peaceful when it was cold. He loved winter actually; summer was too hot, spring was okay but not as good as the winter, and fall was bad because it was still hot from the July and august air.
Ulquiorra almost tripped but he caught himself, he looked down at his shoes; he hunched over to tie them back so he wouldn't trip up again. When he lifted his head, somebody was standing in front of him; he was tall….very tall and had long shiny black hair; There were two other people behind him a short guy with ashy blond hair, and the other person was skinny guy with pink hair….pink hair?
Ulquiorra stood up straight…
"May I help you", Ulquiorra asked politely,
The really tall kid smiled really big, showing huge white teeth…."Ya you can help me get in your pants", he said. The other two behind him started to giggle.
Honestly Ulquiorra thought, he really didn't have time for this. The last thing he wants to do is be late for the first day of school. Ulquiorra took a step to the side to keep walking, and ignore them completely; but the tall guy grabbed Ulquiorra's shoulder and shoved him into the fence behind him.
"Oi, don't fucking walk away from me when im speaking to ya", he growled,
"What do you want", Ulquiorra asked; he looked at the kid intently with his eyes….something about him is really twisted.
"Nnoitra don't play with him to long we only got 5 minutes before the bell rings", the pink hair boy said.
"Szayel I don't give damn about school", Nnoitra growled, he looked back at Ulquiorra who still staring at his face.
"Could you please let me go, because unlike you I would like to go to school", Ulquiorra's voice cut in.
"Shut the hell up, I don't give a damn what you think either", Nnoitra said as he kneed Ulquiorra in the stomach.
Ulquiorra slid down the fence, unfazed by the whole thing. How could this be happening? He didn't even get to school yet and he was already being harassed.
G&U
Grimmjow was still walking towards school when he saw a group of people surrounding someone. The person it front was tall, Grimmjow watched as the tall kid knee the other kid whose back was against a fence.
Grimmjow caught a sight of the guy when he slid down the wall; Grimmjow was amazed at how someone could look so pale but not sick. He looked up to see huge gre—wait no there were more like emerald eyes, his raven hair looked beautiful against that pale doll like face.
Grimmjow let out his breath; he didn't even know he was holding it. He watched as the tall kid started to run his hands through that raven hair. Grimmjow could tell that the kid didn't wanted to be touched, so being Grimmjow he walked over and simply punched the guy square in his chin.
U&G
Ulquiorra was starting to get irritated this guy was touching him, and he hated it. He was going to lift his leg to kick him but this guy came out of nowhere and punched Nnoitra in the chin. The guy turned to Ulquiorra, and he froze. This guy was….hot; really hot. Ulquiorra took it all in; that long blue hair was so pretty, Ulquiorra just wanted to run his hands through it…to feel it. That wasn't the only thing that was nice, his eyes were the same color but they had an intense gaze.
Ulquiorra was jarred out his thoughts when Nnoitra slowly got back up, he spit out blood and looked over at the guy with blue hair.
"Ya fucker yer gonna pay for that", he said,
The guy with blue hair looked back at Ulquiorra; he grabbed his pale hand to pull him up.
"Run", he said with a huge smirk on his face.
Ulquiorra had a feeling that this guy was full of surprises, he didn't know why but he felt like he could trust this blue haired guy; so he took his hand and ran.
~recovers from break down~
ANYWAYS
I just thought I changed Grimmjow's hair, idk why but I LOVE blue hair…and since in his release form I'll give him long blue hair. Hmmm what do u think? Is it good with him having a long hair? Review =D
Here is chapter 2 =} I hope you guys are satisfied.
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