OMG I got two reviews!!!!! Yay for reviews! :D I didn't know this story would be such a success!
Anyways, here's the second chappie.
Pairing: Eventual UlquixGrimm, and some side pairings
Rating: T, for some teenagefriendly themes. May go up
Warnings: Yaoi, AU, and OOC (Sorry…)
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. I'd be damn rich if I did :P
So yeah. The story is pretty slow moving, but I have a plan in mind. Just wait for it.
Oh, and I understand I spelled Nnoitra's name wrong. Sorry! I knew that, but I forgot to warn you guys… I might continue to spell it that way because I'm used to it, but I mean no disrespect. :D
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Ulquiorra gazed at the building of his new school. It was white, large and appeared to be very boring.
Just like him.
But as he walked down the hallways, it was made apparent that he would have a larger impact on the school than the building collapsing on everyone.
Outside, he was cool, calm and collected. He was dressed to perfection with black jeans, a dark emerald shirt, and a long, white trench coat. He kept his hands in his pockets and his deep green eyes stared straight ahead of him.
Girls gathered in groups turned to stare at him then turned away to whisper loudly. Ulquiorra just sighed.
Such…useless trash.
Oomph!
"I'm sorry," a small, meek voice said. Ulquiorra briefly wondered who he bumped into before looking down.
There was a girl standing right in front of him, no taller then the height from his chest down. She had orangey hair that reached around halfway down her back.
"Oh, I haven't seen you here before. Are you new?"
"I just moved here a few—"
"Oh! You're the foreign exchange student? I'm Orihime Inoue. Everyone has been rumoring about an exchange student..."
And she continued rambling, Ulquiorra noticed. If there was one thing he hated more than boring people, it was boring people that rambled.
"I have to go."
"Oh, it was nice—"
Such useless trash, wasting my time. What do I have first?
Aizen for chemistry.
Muttering under his breath, Ulquiorra stuffed his hands in his pockets and walked towards room 102, trying to ignore the soft whispers that seemed to follow him wherever he went.
Did you see him?
Yeah.
He's that new kid, right?
Aw, he looks so sad.
Tch, I bet he's emo.
A vein popped in Ulquiorra's head.
I am so not emo!
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LUNCH! Thank god, I'm starved.
Ulquiorra stood in the middle of the crowded cafeteria, feeling stupid as he held his lunch tray. He briefly wondered where he should sit before getting a sort of prickly feeling, making the hair behind his neck stand on end.
Looking up from his lunch, he saw another senior across the hall. He had blue hair and blue eyes.
He…looks rather strange.
They made eye contact, nearly making Ulquiorra's breath hitch. The other senior kept staring at him before turning to talk to his friend that was sitting next to him.
Well, I'm not the one to talk about looks. Maybe I'll—
"Ulquiorra!"
Cringing visible, Ulquiorra turned behind him and saw that big busted, orange haired girl running towards him.
"Aw, are you all alone?"
"Well, actually—"
"You can come sit with us!"
Orihime grabbed the sleeve of Ulquiorra's coat and began pulling him to the tables at the back corner.
"We're all friendly, unlike the other group."
"Other group?"
"In every grade, there are two cores. They are like two rival sides, you know."
"I see…"
"The nice group is with Mr. Byakuya, that math teacher. We're called the Soul Reapers."
"The Soul Reapers?"
"Or the Shinigamis. Whatever you prefer."
"So what's the other group called?"
"They're called the Espada. They're with Mr. Aizen."
"Oh."
"But for some reason, Mr. Aizen only accepts people, so you can't just join in. That's why we're nicer: we're friendly and we accept everyone."
They stood at the front of the table. Ulquiorra twitched as everyone looked towards him.
"Hey guys, this is Ulquiorra! He's the new foreign exchange student."
"Yo."
"That's Ichigo. And that's Chad. And that's Uryu. And that's Rukia. And that's—"
Boy, this is going to be a long lunch.
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:D I'll end here for now. I know it's horrible, but it will get better.
I promise!
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