Chapter 2

I hadn't seen that boy since that night. That's not to say I physically searched for him. He'd know unfortunately if I had in either form. If he could see me then that made me being able to learn about him difficult. On a more fortunate note, midterms were just around the corner so that left me too busy to search or think about him (and mom and dad insisted on taking care of the arrancars). With midterms I was too busy to realize he'd been around me quite often.

Jack

I had seen that soul reaper girl and normally I didn't care one way of the other, but I was very intriqued by her. Before he was killed, my father was an espada, Grimjow. Of course he had taken advantage of my mother to create me, a half espada child. Of course my mom was Orihime too, so I had her powers. She always said that my father had been a man she dated during a year she was absent, which was only partially true. No one else but Ichigo and their friends knew. Which is probably why he hated me, and why I had never seen this girl. Ever since that night I'd been very interested in her.
I hadn't stalked her really, but I had followed her on ocassion just to see what she did with her free time. I even learned we attended the same high school and in the same grade. I was older than her though, and I could tell because I was the first child of Ichigo's friends to be born, and then she was born and was probably told she was the oldest. I smirked everytime I thought of me knowing so much more than she does. Midterms did take up my time often enough, but I didn't work hard to earn my grades. If I did I'd be a straight A, 1, or passing student. Whatever you want to say as far as regional learning grades.

Dax

~two weeks after she saw him~ I hadn't seen him or anything, and for some reason felt desperate to see him. He really had made an impression on me. I couldn't focus much on my studies, for school and for my soul reaper studies. He occupied my thoughts when I wasn't listening to a teacher...scratch that, he had once and I know because I had to really think once when I had been called on.
On one boring, eventless day, I ran into him. When I say ran, I literally mean ran. The shy, timid girl you see in school is soooooo not me, not that it's a shield either. I had the nerve to fight arrancars, espadas, and whatnot. I had the nerve to get involved in gang fights for fun! And today I had chosen to be a pick pocket, but not as skilled as I really am. I wanted to tick off someone so I stole their wallet and ran.
I was laughing and smiling as I ran. As he was coming around the corner I looked over my shoulder. When I looked back, I hit my chin into his chest and knocked him over. I fell ontop of him a second late, the wallet thrown somewhere and the other guy running to retrieve it. He was soon forgotten when I looked into his emerald eyes and realized who I'd run into.
"Hey beautiful," he gave me a cocky grin.
A shadow fell over my eyes and I began to tremble as my anger slowly built up until I burst. "YOU JERK!" I slapped him for what he said and stood, and tried to walk away.
He stood and stared in shock at my retreating form. He was too speechless to say a word as I went home. I went home completely angry, but no one was home to care, which I liked. I slammed my door and found something to do until I was calm.

Jack ~a few hours later~ I went to her place and found her window. I found a way to climb up and peeked in quickly to see if she was there and decent. Turns out yes, she was both those things. I tapped on her window and saw her jump then give a groan. She came and opened the window and I sat on the sill.
"How did you find my house?" She asked.
"That's a lovely name, I'm Jack," I said in reply.
She growled and flipped me off.
"Relax princess, my mom knows your dad. I asked her and she told me," I shrugged.
"How do you know she knows my dad?" She asked.
"Jeez you ask a lot of questions. I was walking to a store going down this street and saw him. Then he visited my mom later. Happy?" I grinned at her.
"No, I thought it was obvious I didn't want to talk to the guy who ruined my fun," she said sourly.
"You ran into me sweetheart," I said indifferently.
"Oh my god, you've already angered me enough," she closed her eyes.
"Yet you let me into your room," I said.
She stared at me.

Hope it was a good second chapter, more obviously. But not today!