Okay! Here is the second part :P This may too long so I might have to break it up again :/ I always write out the chapters in a notebook, and then I type them up.
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. I do, however, have fantasies of owning Bleach!
We need to discuss a few things," I tell Ms. Amagda.
"Of course! Give me a second to lock up, you can sit in the back," she says. She walks towards the door with her long brown hair flowing behind her. I walk to "the back" followed by Ichigo. It's a basic living room. I sit awkwardly on the couch and Ichigo leans against the wall, with his orange hair falling around his face.
"I thought your name was Strawberry," I say aloud. What the hell, why did I say that?! Ichigo's eye twitches slightly.
"Well… only because Grimmjow called you that when you two were fighting, hehe… sorry!" I explain. He was about to say something, but Amagda comes into the room. She sits on the loveseat.
"Excuse the mess," she says. There wasn't much mess, save for a few items.
"Can we get to the point?" Ichigo asks looking up. Sheesh… I hope I didn't make him mad!
"Yes, um… okay I have read about Soul Reapers and I understand you came from the Soul Society?" Amagda asks.
"No, I'm human, a Substitute Soul Reaper," Ichigo states calmly.
"Ah… how did you get here? Did you come with anyone?" Amagda asks.
Aithne and Grimmjow
"Oi, girl, how do I work this?" Grimmjow says banging the TV remote against the table. I roll my eyes.
"You press the power button, the red one, while pointing it at the TV," I tell him. He presses the button and the TV comes on. It's on a horror movie station. I eye him warily. He's been oblivious to all of my flirtation attempts. He laughs (a bit psychotically) when one of the characters is stabbed.
"Listen to how he screams *laughs* pussy," Grimmjow comments.
"So…" I start checking my nails for dirt, "what do you do Grimmy?"
His ears perk up and he stops laughing.
"I'm the King of Hueco Mun- wait, what did you just call me?"
"Grimmy," I shrug. His eye twitches. Hah, I can get some action from him… even if it's not what I want.
"You want to fight girl?" he asks.
"You know what, yeah, let's fight," I say. It's another way to relieve stress. I walk to my room to get my scythe and throwing knives. I strap my scythe to my back and tuck my throwing knives into my belt.
"Let's go Grimmy, I know just the place," I say. He mumbles something under his breath and follows me.
Ichigo and Indiga
I cover my mouth trying to stifle a laugh. A red-faced Ichigo (resembling a ripe strawberry) is standing in the middle of the floor getting "measured" (groped) for his artificial body. He said that in his universe it's called a gagai.
"Crazy woman," he mutters when she exits the room. I smirk.
"I'm sure her measurements are going to be very accurate," I comment. He lets out a chuckle.
"I have this old book on portal making! We can try to make our own portal. I'm not sure if it'll work though," I suggest.
"You read a lot about other universes?" he asks.
"Yep, I don't know why, I probably just wanna get out of here." I reply. Amagda walks into the room.
"Okay come back tomorrow," she says squeezing Ichigo's bicep,"bring the arrancar too."
"Okay thanks Ms. Amagda," I say walking out of the room, out of the shop.
"Pervert," Ichigo mumbles when we start to walk away from the shop.
"You wanna talk about it?" I ask with a giggle," I know a café, they have the best hehe… carrot cake."
"Would you stop making fun of my hair dammit?!" he exclaims.
"Awww, I'm not trying to be mean, I like your hair! The café really does have good cake, and reiatsu balls," I say
"Reiatsu balls?" he asks.
"You never ha- oh yeah, other universe. They're like…. You feel the spirit particles in the air? They basically condense the particles into al ball… The person's reiatsu determines the emotion. The emotion is kind of like a flavor. Except you… start feeling that emotion," I try to explain. He has a puzzled look on his face.
You just have to see, they're great I promise," I say pulling his hand.
Hello Readers! (Hehe like Danisnotonfire's Hello Internet!) I do have to cut them in half again. Next Chapter will be up shortly! (I'm homeschooled I have a lot of free time!)
P.S. Please do not get all Parrot and Grammar Nazi on me! I know that wanna is "want" and "to" but I want the conversation to feel natural, y'know (like Billie Joe Armstrong :P) Lol Okay I'm done!
