Angel of Music
The next morning, Momo woke up pretty early. She looked at her clock. "3:00. I'll just get up know." She muttered.
Momo went out to the kitchen to search for something to eat. She finally settled on a apple with a glass of milk. As she chewed on the apple, she couldn't help but flashback to yesterday.
Flashback of yesterday
He unbuttoned his jacket and tossed it to her. "Your shirt is gone so I think this could help cover yourself up." Toshiro muttered embarrassedly. Momo realized that all she was in was a pair of really short shorts and her frilly white bra. She honestly didn't see the problem with it. (Before some of you go calling her a slut or moron, she was raised in HEAVEN and was told that the naked body was a beautiful thing) "What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" Momo questioned. Toshiro turned to her in surprise but quickly looked away blushing scarlet. Toshiro had to remember that she was raised in the "mountains" and probably didn't know that much about manners like this. "Showing more skin then your legs and arms in public is unladylike here, and is usually is not allow till you are married." Toshiro explained as he desperately hoped that she understood. But we all know that the Lord hates Toshiro. "What do you mean? How come?" Toshiro growled in frustration and snapped his head back towards her. "If you do show your body to someone before marriage you are considered a tramp! A slut! A girl who is considered easy! Unless you are one of those girls then don't! In fact don't come near me if you are!" He snapped. That felt like a stab in the heart for Momo. Momo leaned back in fear as Toshiro words sunk in. Momo looked down at her lap and felt tears coming on, but did her best to hold them back. "O-okay." Momo muttered softly as she reached for her bag. She pulled out her uniform shirt and put that on. "Then I guess, I'll just leave." Toshiro looked to her in surprise. Before Toshiro could reply, she had ran out the door of the school.
End of Flashback
It still stung her heart to know that he was mad at her. Momo finished the apple and decided to get ready for school. "School." she groaned. She wasn't up to facing him right now, so she was going to try REALLY hard to avoid talking to him. She checked the clock to see that it was 5:00 already. Momo scurried off to her room to change.
When Momo finished and left her room, she saw Rukia already ready and waiting by the door. "How are you feeling?" Rukia questioned as she locked the door as they left the apartment. "I'm feeling better." Momo lied. Rukia gave Momo a disbelieving look but didn't push it further.
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As the two entered the school, it was only 6:00. Momo waved to Rukia as she parted down the middle school hallway.
Rukia
As she entered the classroom, she could see that another person was in there. Her eyes narrowed. "Kurosaki." She greeted. The orange haired boy snapped his attention to her and glared. "What? No French insults today?" He growled. Rukia sighed and just took a seat next to him. "No, I actually wanted to ask you a few questions." She explained. Ichigo's eyebrow rose up in confusion. "Like what?" He questioned. Rukia turned to him with a dead-on-serious look. "Toshiro Hitsugaya." She replied icily. Ichigo looked even more confused. "What about him?" He questioned further. "Was he acting any different yesterday afternoon?" She demanded. Ichigo looked a little surprised by this. "Well he came back to the apartment yesterday looking really distressed. We tried to ask him what was wrong with him and he told us to leave him the hell alone. Why? Do you know why he's been acting like that?" Ichigo questioned. Rukia nodded. "Momo. He apparently snapped at her and she thinks he hates her now." Rukia explained. Ichigo nodded his head, absorbing all this information. "He didn't look angry when he came back, just really panicked. He might think that she hates him now." Ichigo suggested. Rukia sighed in relief. "Good, because if he did hate her, I would have to do very painful things to him." Rukia replied in a menacing tone. Ichigo sent Rukia a amused grin. "You really care about her." He commented. Rukia shrugged. "She's my roommate. I'm going to be concerned anyway. Plus, I'm not the force to be reckoned with when you hurt Momo." Rukia replied. Ichigo rose an eyebrow. "Really? Who might that be?" He questioned curiously. Rukia shuddered. "Renji." she muttered. Ichigo remembered that guy from the night they were attacked by those bikers. He also remembered how Rukia was practically attached to the guy. He didn't know why, but he felt really envious of that guy. Rukia stretched back in her chair and put a sly grin on her face. "Par ailleurs. Je pense que nous devons nous concentrer sur nos propres vies d'amour. Ne pensez-vous ? Ma petite fraise." Ichigo felt a shiver run up his spine as she spoke. He (of course) hide his reaction with a glare and his new signature phrase, "Stop with the French!"
Momo
As Momo made her way into her classroom, there was the person she least wanted to see right now. "T-Toshiro!" Momo stuttered out. Toshiro turned to Momo in complete surprise, before turning his head away and muttering, "Momo." Momo frowned and softly made her way to her desk. They sat in complete silence. Momo was having a mental break down. What do I do?!?!?! He's only a few feet from me!!! I know he probably thinks I'm a slut or whatever those things are now!! Suddenly Momo saw a light inside her head. It came more into focused and she saw a message. It read:
You have found a love.
Momo was rendered speechless by this and snuck a glance at Toshiro from the corner of her eye. Momo shook her head of this message and returned to the uncomfortable silence of the empty classroom. Till suddenly Toshiro slammed his hand onto his desk. "Ah! I can't take it anymore!" Toshiro growled and made his way towards a completely surprised Momo. "Look! I'm sorry for yesterday! I was so mad at that guy for almost…..for almost-" His voice grew soft till it was no longer able to hear. Toshiro's eyes softened and kneeled so he was at eyelevel with Momo. (You know she's still sitting down) "I really don't want you to hate me. But right now you have every right to hate me right now, so I don't inspect to hear you forgive m-" Before he could finish, Momo threw herself into his arms and hugged him. "I could never hate you." Momo cut off softly. Toshiro stiffened a bit but almost instantly relaxed and hugged her back. They stayed like that for a few moments, just relaxing in each others arms. "Am I interrupting something?" Came a smug voice. (I'm evil aren't I?) The two turned their attention to the door and saw that Karin and her sister were looking at them. (Karin: Smug and Yuzu: Embarrassed) The two realized how close they were and quickly broke apart blushing. Toshiro sent Karin a glare and reseated himself in his desk. Soon after Karin and her sister were seated the rest of the class started to pile in. (Be lucky that I didn't make it the whole class that caught them in that position.) Soon the class started, but Momo was too happy to even listen to what the teacher was droning on about.
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When the bell for free period rung, Momo got up from her desk. "Where are you going?" Karin questioned. Momo smiled back at her. "I made plans with my friends during free period today so I got to go." Momo replied. Karin nodded and told her to give her a holler if she needed anything. Momo left the classroom, but felt a pair of eyes watching her leave. She turned her head and she locked eyes with Toshiro. His eyes were so mysterious and deep that Momo felt like she could drown in them. Realizing how long she had been staring, she withdrew her eyes blushing and hurried out the door.
When Momo entered class 1-A she saw Yoruichi's team all huddled together in the corner, discussing things. She could see Ichigo and his friends watching with curious and annoyed eyes. They spotted Momo and beckoned her over. "What can I do for you?" Momo asked politely. Ichigo stepped forward with an annoyed look. "Can you please tell us what on EARTH they are talking about?!?!" That doesn't leave very much. Momo mused silently. Momo saw Rukia turned her attention towards Momo and Ichigo with a blank expression. Momo smiled sadly at them. "Désolé. Mais je peux pas vous." Ichigo groaned. "Not you too!" He whined. Momo only giggled and made her way over to where the team was.
"Ce qu'ils voulait?" Rukia questioned as Momo took a seat with them. "Vous devez déjà savoir. Ururu droite?" Momo replied as she took a glance at Ururu. Ururu just smiled and nodded her head. Kira grinned. "Je suis juste heureux que nous avons un ange du temps de l'équipe." Hiyori rolled he eyes. "Ouais nous pourrait être vissés." she muttered. The group snickered. "Hey! What do you think you're laughing at?" The group turned to see a girl with bleach blonde hair, WAY too much make-up on, and wearing her uniform far to sluttish. "L'homme, je pense que je pourrait aller aveugle de cette scène horrible en face de moi." Hiyori commented coolly. The group broke into fits of laughter. The slut fumed angrily. "What are you freaks saying?!?!" She demanded. "Now, now Ms. Effrayante, that's not very nice to say." The girl turned around and to her horror, there stood Ms. Yoruichi. She handed the girl a pink slip. "You can think about what you said in detention after school today." The girl flushed red. "B-but it's not fair that we can't understand what they are saying at all!" Some of the class actually muttered in agreement. Ms. Yoruichi nodded her head, understanding what the kids where saying. "True, I do see that hearing your fellow students talking in another language near you might cause misunderstandings….." The girl smirked triumphantly at the group. "BUT! It also shouldn't really bother you at all, Ms. Effrayante since you yourself is in the French class. Right? And if I do remember correctly, you are the top of the class after Orihime left the class. So you should be able to speak enough to understand the basics of the language that they are using in their conversations." The girl's mouth hung open stupidly as she tried to utter a good enough excuse. "B-but what about the rest of the class that can't understand?" She responded lamely. Ms. Yoruichi smiled. "That won't be a problem." The girl frowned angrily. "HOW?!?" she demanded angrily. Ms. Yoruichi turned to the team and smiled. "Désolé vous deviez mettre grâce à cela. Je l'explique plus de l'info après l'école." Yoruichi spoke swiftly. Lisa nodded her head in approval. Ms. Yoruichi turned back to the class. "I can understand what they are saying, so that way they won't say anything I won't approve of." Ms. Yoruichi replied coolly. The class watched as the sluttish girl stormed out of the class angrily. Lisa and Mashiro stood from their seats. "Well we need to get back to our classes. See you after school." Mashiro called as she dragged Lisa out the door. Ururu and Lirin quickly followed this motion. "They're right, we got to get back too." Ururu explained, soon those two left as well. Hiyori stood up as well and dragged Kira up as well. "Yeah, we have gym next and there is no way I'm going to miss it." Soon Hiyori was dragging Kira out the door of the class. Momo turned to Rukia. "I guess I should get back, see you." Rukia smiled, but then suddenly gave Momo a curious look. "Vous réglez des choses avec Toshiro?" Rukia questioned. Momo blushed and looked away. Rukia's eyes grew wide and she soon smirked. "Oh! Je pensais que vous étiez l'Ange de la musique! Pas de l'Ange de séduire!" Momo flushed red and playfully smacked Rukia, who just laughed. Ms. Yoruichi smiled at the two young angels. Momo turned to Ms. Yoruichi and bowed before turning towards the doors. But before she left she slipped a note to Ichigo. Ichigo sent Momo a confused stare, before he opened the letter. It read:
Rukia aime le chocolat et bunnies.
Ichigo rose an eyebrow at this note, before groaning. "Damn French!" He growled. He only could see Rukia's name and bunnies. "Rukia? Bunnies? What kind of note is this?!?" He growled. Suddenly something in the corner of the paper caught his attention. It read:
Rangiku Matsumoto
He realized it meant to go talk to Rangiku about this note. He quickly stuffed the note into his pocket and hurried out the door.
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When Ichigo made it to the senior hallway, he spotted Rangiku being followed by a bunch of guys. "Hey! Rangiku!" Ichigo called. Rangiku turned to see Ichigo. "Why hello Ichigo! What brings you here?" She questioned. Ichigo grabbed the note from his pocket and held it to her. Rangiku had to make a joke. "Ichigo! I had no idea!" Ichigo shot her a dirty look. "Not that! It's in French! Can you translate it for me?" Ichigo muttered. Rangiku grinned and took the note from Ichigo. Her eyes scanned over the paper one time, before she broke out into fits of laughter. As she died down, she took out a pen and wrote something on the paper before handing it back to Ichigo. Before Ichigo could question Rangiku, she had already strutted off with the group of boys following shortly after. Ichigo took a look at the note that Rangiku handed back to him. It read:
Rukia aime le chocolat et bunnies.
Rukia like chocolate and bunnies.
Have fun! :p
Ichigo felt his face grow warm, before he stuffed the note back into his pocket and stalked back off to class.
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As morning classes ended, the gang made their way towards the lunch room.
Momo and the team decided to eat outside that day. (Just so you all know, it's spring) "So have you guys found anything on this strange pressure?" Rukia whispered softly to the group so that only the group could hear. The team shook their heads. Rukia grumbled and bit into her apple. "Maybe we can try and sense the pressure from the students. Not the building." Orihime suggested. The group thought this over. Hiyori spoke up. "Sure, what have we got to lose?" The group nodded their heads in agreement. "Hey!" The team turned to see, Ichigo and his friends coming towards them. Hiyori rose an eyebrow at Rukia. "Who's the dumbass?" she questioned bluntly. Rukia grinned. "My victim." Rukia replied coolly. Hiyori grinned and turned her attention towards the group of upcoming boys. Hiyori jumped out of her seat and walked up to the group. "Hey! I know you! You're Ichigo Kurosaki!" Hiyori exclaimed. Ichigo nodded his head. Soon Hiyori was doing the Guess the name of the boy game! As she guessed everyone of them, with a few unneeded nicknames, (And got it correct) she grinned. "Well, I'm Hiyori!" Ichigo nodded his head, but seemed to be slowly losing his patience. "Okay, can we talk to the others now?" Ichigo questioned. Hiyori sensed the annoyance in his tone and grinned. "Je ne sais pas. tu peux?" she questioned innocently. Ichigo's calm exterior broke into a glare. "Stop with the damn French!" He snapped. Hiyori just shrugged and reseated herself back at the table. Ichigo sighed in frustration. "God dammit! What is with you guys and French?!?!" Ichigo demanded. Rukia stood up from her seat and strolled over to Ichigo with a seductive smirk. "Pourquoi? Ne vous plaît? Après tout, vous êtes celui qui a commencé le jeu. Mon cher fraise peu." Rukia purred softly. Ichigo felt his face go red. Luckily, Ishida decided to end it there. "Pardon us Ms. Kuchiki, but we must depart for now. Have a nice day." With that the guys were dragging Ichigo away.
With the boys
As the boys reentered the cafeteria, they found a nearby table and sat themselves down. Ichigo groaned. "She's going to be the death of me one day." Ichigo muttered darkly. The guys only looked on and watched Ichigo rant. Ishida was about to cut into the rant, till something caught his eye, or someone in this case. A girl with long black hair and dark green eyes was watching them. Even as he turned his attention to her, she didn't turn away. Finally, after what seemed like hours, she turned away, but not before jotting something down in her notebook. "Hey Ishida! Something wrong?" Shinji questioned. Ishida snapped out of his trance before turning his attention back to his friends. I'm not sure. Ishida thought uneasily as he watched the girl silently leave the cafeteria and head back down the hall.
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When lunch ended, everyone headed for their extra curriculum activity.
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(Ichigo, Rukia, Kira, Toshiro, Momo, Ulquiorra, Orihime)
Ichigo
Ichigo entered the large padded room and took off his shoes. "Hey! Strawberry is here!" Came a shout. Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Hello, Nnoitra. I see you've recovered from Ulquiorra's blow from yesterday." Ichigo replied coyly as he noted the slight purple bruise on the boys upper shoulder. Nnoitra muttered something around the lines of "Bastard." or "Lucky shot." Ichigo just chuckled and made his way over to the punching bags.
About five minutes into the training, Ichigo looks out the window. He noticed that he could see the tennis court from the angle he was at. He could see the tennis team was practicing out there. He was about to tear his gaze away from the window, till he recognized one of the figures out there. (Just take a "Guess" on who it is) Rukia was skillfully swinging her racket at the tennis balls. She wore a white tank top with a matching white tennis skirt. She looked so concentrated as she focused her attention on the balls being hurled at her from the automatic machine. Her face had a slight sheen of sweat on it that gave her an seductive appearance. When she finished her turn, she bent over towards her shoe. Ichigo didn't know weather she knew he was watching her and was doing this just to see how far she could tempt him in till he snapped, or that she was completely unaware of his ogling and was simply tying her shoe. He wanted to believe the first one, but was shot down as she got down lower till she was hunched over her foot. When he finally had the will power to look away, he could see that he only had a half an hour left of his class. He tried to return to his training, but found it difficult with the pictures of Rukia imprinted into his mind. He growled and picked up his stuff and walked over to the punching bag farthest away from the window, but not before giving the current punching bag a good whack. Nnoitra gave him a weird look, before he shrugged off as something new Ichigo was trying.
Rukia
As Rukia entered the tennis court, she could see that a fair amount of the boy team was ogling her body. She just brushed it off and made her way to the middle of the court. When the coach turned on the machine, Rukia began. She easily returned the serves. As she finished her turn she saw that her shoe lace had come undone and scrunched down to retie it. As she got up from the ground, she noticed something in the window that caught her eye. (Now it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure this one out) Ichigo was beating away at a punching bag. His face was flushed from exertion (as she thought) and sweat was beading down his neck. She felt herself get a little warm as she watched him pummeled the poor punching bag. He finally gave it one more good whack, before picking up his stuff and moved to a different location. She could see frustration in his eyes as he left her sight. Rukia felt a little disappointed as he left her view, but quickly composed herself and returned to her class. Or at as best as she could. (You know how boys can sometimes fuddle a girl's mind)
Kira
Kira happily entered the gym to see the rest of the basketball team have already arrived. He set down his bag and went to join the rest of the team. He noticed a familiar face from the night he showed up in the human world. The slightly spiked black hair of Ulquiorra stood out among the team. Kira went up to Ulquiorra with a grin. "Hey! You're one of Rukia and Momo's friends right?" Ulquiorra gave Kira a blank stare before he nodded. Kira grinned even bigger. "Nice to meet you! I'm Izuru Kira." Ulquiorra just turned away from Kira and continued to practice. Kira, slightly annoyed thought over his information he had on Ulquiorra he got from Orihime. Suddenly it hit him. Orihime had talked quite often about this boy. Kira smirked. "Hey Ulquiorra?" Kira questioned, hiding the smirk that was on his face only moments earlier. Ulquiorra sighed and turned back to Kira. "Yes?" He questioned. Kira grinned. "Do you know Orihime?" For the slightest second; Ulquiorra's composure dropped before he regained himself. He didn't fool Kira one bit. "Yes. Why do you ask?" He asked. He actually seemed curious. Kira just shrugged. "Well Orihime is one of my friends and she told me about you." He could see the slightest hint of surprise and happiness in his eyes. "Really." Was all Ulquiorra replied before he turned back to practice. But Kira knew he could see the faintest of blushes on his face.
Toshiro
Toshiro entered the Kendo team's meeting room. He soon came into view with Ikkaku, a senior member of Gotei 13. "Hey Toshiro! Guess what? We got ourselves a new member!" Toshiro sighed. He should have known that one of the three (Kira, Rukia, Momo) would end up joining the team………… but I guess he didn't count on it to be………. "MOMO?!?!" Toshiro shouted in surprise. Momo turned to him with a smile. "Hey Toshiro! It looks like we're in the same team!" She replied cheerfully. He felt his face heat up as he took a glance at her outfit. It consisted of white shorts and bandages wrapped around her chest with a white V-neck tank top over it. Ikkaku seemed to enjoy the embarrassed look on Toshiro's face because then he replied. "Well since you two already know each other, you guys can practice together." Before Toshiro could even add in a complaint, Ikkaku sprang off to challenge Kenpachi, the coach to a fight. (Blood spatter. I just know it) "So let's get started!" Momo suggested as she made her way to one of the rings and picked up one of the bamboo swords. Toshiro fidgeted at first before he picked up the other sword and took his spot in the ring. They bowed to each other and they soon began.
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About 20 minutes into the spar, Toshiro was sweating through his shirt while Momo hasn't even broken a sweat. Finally, Momo added a bit more pressure to her sword and sent Toshiro sprawling to the floor, but not before his sword caught onto the bottom of her shirt and thus ripping it down the middle. As Toshiro laid on the floor of the ring with Momo a foot away with her shirt ruined, they both just kept panting. Momo caught her breath faster then Toshiro and made her way over to him. She kneeled over him. "Are you okay?" She questioned. It took him a moment before he could reply. He grunted and pushed himself up to a sitting position. "I'm fine, just had the breath knocked out of me." Toshiro muttered quietly. Momo nodded and gave him a gentle smile. He almost relaxed…………. Almost. He realized that Momo was still sort of indecent. Her well toned stomach was being showed off along with the bandages around her chest. He turned his head away from her and blushed a shade of dark red. (Brings back memories right?) Momo tilted her head slightly to the side, that drove Toshiro wild with want. "Toshiro? Is something wrong?" She questioned. Toshiro turned his head slightly towards Momo and pointed at her shirt, or what was left of it. "You're showing….. A bit of ……. Cleavage." He muttered softly. Momo looked down at her stomach and realized that her shirt was open. She simply pulled the rest off. Toshiro's blush darkened. Momo got up from her kneeling position and made her way towards her bag and pulled out an extra shirt. "I came prepared. You know……… since the accident." Momo explained as she slid the shirt over her head and onto her body. Toshiro sighed in relief. Momo held out her hand to Toshiro to help him up. When he grabbed hold of it, he felt a spark run through his fingers. As soon as he stood up he held onto it a moment longer then necessary. When he let go, he was pretty sure he was red as a fire truck. "Well we better get going." He watched her leave, he could see that her hips had a slight swing when she moved. "Like what you see?" Before Toshiro could stop himself, he answered; "Yeah." When he realized that he said that out load he whipped around to see Grimmjow grinning at him. Toshiro corrected himself thinking that KNOW he was the darkest shade of red yet. Grimmjow just kept grinning and strolled out the door of the room whistling a happy tune. Toshiro muttered darkly to himself and soon enough left the training room.
Momo
Momo felt her heart flutter in excitement when she saw Toshiro enter the training grounds. She could see (and hear) that he was surprised that she was there. Even with the butterflies in her stomach, she managed to greet Toshiro with a more happy tone then nervous. "Looks like were on the same team!" she replied cheerfully. Toshiro's face suddenly became a light shade of pink. He seems to be doing that a lot. silently mused. Ikkaku next to Momo seemed amused, but Momo didn't know why. "Well since you two already know each other, you guys can practice together." Abruptly, Ikkaku sped off away from the two. (More like Toshiro) Deciding that one awkward silence that day was enough, Momo spoke up. "So let's get started!" Momo lead the two towards one of the rings and picked up one of the swords and waited for Toshiro to follow this action. He seemed a little uneasy, but he picked up the other wooden sword and took a spot in the ring.
Momo felt impressed with Toshiro's abilities. Even if he was soaked with sweat, he kept on fighting on. Finally thinking that they should finish up, Momo added a little more force to the swings and sent Toshiro across the ring. Momo felt a bit of a breezy on her stomach, but didn't pay much attention to it. She stood there staring at him and him staring back just panting for breath. Momo recovered first and made her way over to where Toshiro laid breathless. "Are you okay?" Momo questioned, making sure she didn't doing anything that would hurt him permanently. He pushed himself off the ground and grunted softly. "I'm fine, just had the breath knocked out of me." he replied softly. Momo smiled in relief. Toshiro suddenly stiffened and he turned his head away from Momo. She rose an eyebrow in confusion. "Toshiro? Is something wrong?" she questioned. Her head tilted to the side trying to get a better look at Toshiro's face. His finger pointed towards her stomach. "You're showing….. A bit of….. Cleavage." He muttered embarrassedly. Momo looked down to where he was pointing and saw that her shirt had been ripped open, no doubt Toshiro's sword. She simply shrugged the torn shirt off. She could see that Toshiro's face turned alarmed. Momo almost giggled at his expression on his face, but caught herself. She walked over to her duffle bag and pulled out another shirt. Since the incident yesterday, she decided to be prepared with an extra shirt. She told him so too. After putting on the new shirt, Momo turned to Toshiro and held out her hand to help him up. He gladly took it. When their hands touched, Momo could've sworn that she felt a pulse of electricity pass through them as their skin came into contact with the other. Momo loved the feeling of Toshiro's rough but gentle hand and didn't want to let go, but forcefully she released his hand. She could see that his face has become that strange red color again. Does he get sick often? Momo thought curiously. Deciding it wasn't a good topic to bring up, her eyes wavered to the clock. "Well we better get going." Momo brought up as she made her way out the door, trying her best not to run because of her nervousness. "Où est un ange de l'amour dont vous avez besoin?" Momo growled under her breath as she disappeared down the hallway.
Ulquiorra
As Ulquiorra made his way into his next class, he secretly wasn't himself at the moment. He was actually pretty nervous. (But being the expert ice cube he was, he hid it) After hearing from Kira that Orihime talked about a lot, he wanted to jump for joy. But a part of him was also wondering if he wasn't being lead on like that. Before he could dive deeper into the topic, someone called him back into reality. "Buenos días Ulquiorra!" Ulquiorra turned to Orihime with a bored expression on his face. "Mujeres de buen día." He replied as he turned his head towards the front of the class and continued to copy what the teacher had writing on the board. He could feel the annoyance in her presence, but she still managed to keep a calm exterior. As class began, Orihime was concentrating on the lecture the teacher was droning on about, like she didn't know almost every language the school could teach. Ulquiorra couldn't help but let his eyes wander to her. It didn't take a genius to know that she was beautiful. Slim figure, soft eyes, wonderful hair, a large ches- Oh no! He was not going down that road! He always asked himself why he fell for her. Then he would remember the days where she would hello to him everyday, asking him to join her and her friends at lunch, continually talking to him even when he told her he didn't need her chatter. That's right; she always saw him. Saw him as a friend and was there to talk to him when he was all alone. He watched her write down her notes and resisted the urge to just get up from his seat and pin her to her seat and kiss her like no tomorrow. He sighed, Ulquiorra knew that if she kept on speaking in that French, that he only found out that she could she speak only a few days ago, he was going lose his sanity and capture her and have his way with her with in days, if not hours.
Orihime
Orihime strolled into the classroom to see Ulquiorra jotting the notes down for the class. She smiled. It was so like Ulquiorra to be ahead of everything. It was only one of the reasons that attracted her to him. "Buenos días Ulquiorra!" Orihime called cheerfully. Ulquiorra just turned to her with a blank expression before turning his head back to the board. "Mujeres de buen día." He replied coolly as he continued to copy down the notes. Orihime was slightly aggravated with his blunt reply, but decided to let it go. As the teacher entered the class, signifying that class had started; Orihime took her seat next to Ulquiorra and was soon in her own little world. Her mind drifted to Ulquiorra next to her. She wanted to smile at the thought of him. Even from the moment she was assigned to this town to watch over the love lives of it's people, she couldn't help but be drawn in by Ulquiorra's energy. She could see that love was the last thing on his mind and also seemed to have little of it as well, but wanted to change it. She found herself approaching him, talking to him, inviting him to lunch; all the things in the book to get some kind of love in his heart. She also soon grew close to him, so close she found herself wondering if she had falling in as well. She watched him as he concentrated on the teacher and smiled, yep I think she could finally trust her heart to make a choice.
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When the classes ended for the day, Yoruichi met up with her team out in the front of the school. "So, I trust you all have been doing your duties?" She questioned calmly. The group nodded. Yoruichi smiled and nodded her head in approval. "I see, I will be coming by your rooms to get your reports, that is all." The group bowed to their leader and departed from the scene.
Orihime P.O.V.
As I made my way towards the park I could already see that there was a lot of young couples in there. I smiled to myself; I always loved this part of the job. I hid behind a hedge of bushes and spread my wings. I smiled. "Let the games begin." I muttered as I took to the sky.
When ever I struck a couple, it always brought a feeling of happiness knowing they had found love. But it also brought a feeling of envy. As the Angel of Love I found myself falling in love as well. As the park's lights came on, I landed on the ground. I was about to retract my wings before I stopped dead in my tracks. "Who are you?" I nearly took off flying from that voice, but I stayed. Please! Please don't let it be……… "Hey, I'm asking you a question." I wanted to turn around so bad, knowing it was Ulquiorra. But I couldn't, so I replied. "That is none of your concern." It was cold and a total lie; but I couldn't just tell him, "Oh! It's me Orihime. I'm an Angel of Love!" Right. He defiantly believe that. (Note sarcasm a mile long) I could sense him coming closer. "Turn around." He replied, but it sounded more like a demand. I wanted to, but had to escape. "I'm afraid I can't do that." I tried to walk away from him, deeper into the park so he wouldn't follow me, but he grabbed my hand. My heart fluttered at the contact but I also had fear. "Turn around." He stated one more time. I was really becoming desperate. Please don't let it come down to this! I mentally screamed to Ulquiorra, but knew all too well he couldn't hear me. "Remove your hand before I make you remove it." I replied coldly. "I'm not afraid of what a mere women can do." Ulquiorra replied bluntly. Okay, I decided that using this method was getting me no where. "Then you brought this on yourself." I twirled my other arm in the air and a sash came out of no where. It levitated into the air and quickly shot Ulquiorra's face. The sash tied it's self around Ulquiorra's eyes, so he was blind to what I was doing. "What is this?" He questioned softly. I almost wanted to just rip that sash off his eyes and tell him it's me, but there was a job I had to do and I couldn't let him know it was me………. At least for the time being anyway. I turned to him. "I told you that you forced me to do this." I whispered into his ear, before I placed my lips on his softly. I could hear his soft gasp, thus deepening the kiss. My tongue slipped into his mouth. My senses were on fire from this. Soon I felt his body go limp. I caught him in my arms. I sighed sadly. I would only use this kind of kiss if any human had ever saw me, it wouldn't erase their memory but it could at least give me an advantage and make it seem like they were dreaming. I held Ulquiorra in my arms and lifted myself into the air and disappearing into the night.
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Mean while with Rukia and Momo at home, they were just enjoying some down time and relaxing. "So Rukia. Do you think you should stop teasing Ichigo? You know like for a little while?" Rukia put her finger to her lip and made it look like she was thinking. She grinned. "Nope. Too much fun." She replied happily. The two girls giggled. "But hey! I guess that's what happens when you're an angel with the seven deadly of lust." It was common for an angel to receive a deadly sin as soon as they step onto the Earth. Rukia, unlike many others, she got the sin of Lust. It was the least common type of sin to be received when coming to Earth as an angel but she got it. Momo smiled. She had the seven deadly sin of wrath. It was the most common type of sin an angel receives. "Well, just make sure you don't go too far, okay?" Momo playfully scolded. Rukia grinned. "No promises." Momo just sighed and went of to bed.
Rukia was calmly reading a book till she heard a knock on the door. She got up and went to get it. She considered it could be Kira, Orihime, Yoruichi, or anyone from the team to be knocking, but was surprised to find no one there. Her gaze landed on the box that laid on the ground before the door. Curiously, she picked up the box and brought it inside.
She opened the flaps of the box. Her eyes widened at what was in the box. A little plush bunny and a box of chocolate. She spotted the card in the box and opened it. It read:
To a very special girl. You sure are something.
Signed your secret admirer
Rukia stared at the note. She was surprised that anyone knew what she liked. She suddenly grinned, picked the plushy bunny up and giving it a good hug before making her way back to her room for the night.
WHAT WILL HAPPEN!?!?!WILL ULQUIORRA REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT?!?!
WHO IS THIS SECRET ADMIRER OF RUKIA'S!?!?!?
WILL RANGIKU FINALLY GET TO HAVE THAT TALK WITH THE GIRLS?!?!?!?
FIND OUT IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!!
French Phrases
Par ailleurs. Je pense que nous devons nous concentrer sur nos propres vies d'amour. Ne pensez-vous ? Ma petite fraise. Means……… In addition. I believe that we must focus on our own lives to love. Do you think? My small strawberry.
Désolé. Mais je peux pas vous. Means……… Sorry. But I can not tell you.
Ce qu'ils voulait? Means………. What they wanted?
Vous devez déjà savoir. Ururu droite? Means……. You already know. Ururu right?
Je suis juste heureux que nous avons un ange du temps de l'équipe. Means…….. I am just glad that we have an Angel of the time on the team.
Ouais nous pourrait être vissés. Means…….. Yeah we could be screwed.
L'homme, je pense que je pourrait aller aveugle de cette scène horrible en face de moi. Means……… Man, I think that I could go blind with this horrible scene in front of me.
Désolé vous deviez mettre grâce à cela. Je l'explique plus de l'info après l'école. Means……… Sorry you had to put to it. I explain more info after school.
Vous réglez des choses avec Toshiro? Means……… You adjust things with Toshiro?
Oh! Je pensais que vous étiez l'Ange de la musique! Pas de l'Ange de séduire! Means…….. Oh! I thought you were the Angel of music! Not the Angel of seducing!
Rukia aime le chocolat et bunnies. Means…… Rukia like chocolate and bunnies.
Je ne sais pas. tu peux? Means……. I don't know. Can you?
Pourquoi? Ne vous plaît? Après tout, vous êtes celui qui a commencé le jeu. Mon cher fraise peu. Means……… Why? Do you like? After all, you are one who began the game. My dear little strawberry.
Spanish Phrases
Buenos días Ulquiorra! Means……. Hello Ulquiorra!
Mujeres de buen día. Means……. Good day women.
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