A/N: I hope everyone had a good Christmas and is enjoying the New Year!

I love reading the reviews people give me and I'm always happy to receive constructive criticism. I'm now going to really try and start to develop the story as well. Anyway, a new chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach

"Here Sunshine, the only colour they had was white. Anyway I'll talk you through the procedure, so listen close." Hayate flicked the label before reading it to Ichigo. "For this product, all you do is run the brush applicator through your hair. Now mixed with our new and improved ingredients which cause the hair to temporarily grow in that colour and quicken the speed of hair growth- hair can be inches longer within the first fifteen minutes. Now have the shocking white hair you have always desired, with three uses and a white eyebrow pencil to match your hair with your eyebrows."

"Isn't that the thing that girls do? Colour in their eyebrows? Here let me see that." Ichigo snatched the box out of Hayate's hand and read the label. His left eye began to twitch. "Be the prettiest soul you can be-this is for women you bastard." Doing his trademark kick in Hayate's face, Ichigo felt a lot more content.

"Well, Sunshine, if you haven't noticed it's a bit difficult to get things around here especially luxuries like that. This is also longer lasting and better value; so next time if you would just accept the gift with a nice smile and a thank you then this wouldn't be necessary!"

"Wait what?" Just as the words left Ichigo's mouth, a swift roundhouse kick in the face sent Ichigo back a few steps.

As Ichigo began applying the hair dye to his hair Hayate leant against a nearby tree before deciding to sit down and "rest his eyes".

Inside Hayate's head

Will I still be able to call him Sunshine? As he will have white hair or should I go back to calling him kid?

Snowy? Nah, too much of a pet animal name.

Shiro? Meh, a bit mainstream.

Frosty?

Chilly?

Ghost? Hah the irony.

Ice cream?

I suppose Kid is a good name for him, why didn't I think of that before? To congratulate myself I might have a bit of a nap.

Third person P.O.V

As Ichigo finished dying his hair he turned around to see Hayate sleeping. A plan formed in Ichigo's head and not too soon did he put that plan into action. Getting some of the remaining hair dye, Ichigo moved over to Hayate. A mischievous grin plastered on to his face; Ichigo grabbed the hair dye and began running it through Hayate's stubbly beard and eyebrows. In Ichigo's mind he thought of it as the perfect revenge.

Just as Ichigo had finished dying Hayate's beard, he began to stir from his slumber. Ichigo ran back a few steps and watched as his plan was setting into place.

"Is there anywhere I can go to see my hair, make sure it looks alright?"Ichigo asked.

"There is a nearby lake, about twenty minutes away, follow me, kid."

Ichigo's P.O.V

Yeah, that will teach him not to kick me. The look on his face will be brilliant he will wish he was as cool as me and start calling me sensei.

As we got to the lake Hayate looks in to the lake. From behind I see him stroke his beard; was that a drop I heard, he turned around and I saw a tear dribble of his face- did he just cry into the lake? Although as quickly as I saw him cry, I saw him erupt into a wave of anger. A vein showing from Hayate's forehead and, his now long white eyebrows, drooped down touching his cheek. His beard instead of stubble it was starting to become a proper beard; he looks a bit like Santa. If he could show his anger by being on fire he would off.

"You did this to me. Give me a good reason why I shouldn't drown you right here right now...kid."

"It was just a bit of revenge."

"Revenge my arse, kid. My beautiful face, my beautiful stubble. You will pay!" Nope, no I won't. Wait what's he picking up? Is that a twig? More like a log. I began to run as fast as my legs would take me, in fear of the log wielding-Santa-maniac. Maybe revenge wasn't such a good idea, considering now my life is in possible danger.

After Hayate had finally calmed down (and bashed me a few times). We sat by the lake and as I peered into the water, I coloured in my eyebrows-maybe I should dye them? On second thought I've seen Hayates and would much prefer to colour them in. My hair had grown longer and shaggier, the back of my hair falling around my neck (A/N: the hairstyle Ichigo had when he battled Aizen). It's strange having white hair, it's rather sinister looking.

Third person

Hayate sniggered and mumbled " You look fine Rapunzel, no need to keep messing around with your hair. Anyway we should leave soon it looks like it's going to rain and anyways I need to trim my eyebrows and beard-I think I should eat soon as well. I don't live too far away; we may as well pack up a bit of food and water so tomorrow we can start to head towards the Shino academy, sound like a plan?"

"Who the hell are you calling Rapunzel, Santa?" Ichigo yelled.

As Hayate stood up he looked down on Ichigo and said "you, you're Rapunzel." Trying to be cool, just didn't suit his current look.

At Hayate's house

Hayate's house couldn't be considered a house, more of a shed. There are holes in the ceiling and the entrance lead to a blanket, a pillow and a wooden crate. The door's a simple rag hiding the contents of what's in there. It was surprising no one had taken whatever was in the box.

Hayate opened the box which contained a worn down bag and put the contents of the box in the bag. A few sealed vials of water, some biscuits and a couple of pieces of bread. "This isn't going to last a week let alone 3. I have some money which will have to pay for whatever else we need, I guess" Hayate muttered to himself. Once Hayate had finished packing for the trip, he got a pair of scissors out and begun to trim his eyebrows; after the eyebrows he started to trim his beard while quietly singing about how his beautiful beard will be back to normal and how he will avenge his beard. As well as how he will convert Ichigo to one day having a gorgeous beard.

Meanwhile Ichigo was hit with a sudden wave of fatigue. "I'm going to sleep." Ichigo stated rather bluntly; Hayate however didn't care, being more bothered with his face. Maybe he should use a mirror, Ichigo thought before going to sleep, whilst listening to the rain outside.

Ichigo's "dream"

Ichigo couldn't see anything, all he could hear was the sound of rain. "So the King is tryin' ta look like me, huh? A king tryin' ta look like the horse? Ignoring us all this time. And being so damn polite to that dude over there. I should kill him, I should be king!" A cackle soon followed. Before Ichigo was out of the darkness.

A/N There another chapter finished, hope you enjoyed it. It's kind of weird to write in Ichigo and Hayate's P.O.V but in some cases I think it makes more sense to write in one of their P.O.V especially when they're thinking. I didn't mean do write that much about Hayates beard but I just went with it...I guess it's character development?

Hopefully I will update in the not too far future :)