Yet another chapter of Battle Arrangements is finished! Woot woot! I feel kind of proud of myself at the moment. Oh and by the way, we don't own Bleach or Axis Powers Hetalia… although if I could swing it Germany would totally be MINE! :p so sit back, relax and don't forget to review!

Katie

Lunch was mostly uneventful, except for the part where Brooke and Fran stood up and yelled across the lunchroom to get my attention. I watched as Grimmjow yanked them back down and laughed as they pouted. The rest of day went by in a blur. Shuuhei and Rangiku were in my Anatomy class….and god was in awkward for everyone. Except for Rangiku who was surprisingly insightful on all matters even the ones you would never suspect. Band was uneventful and finally we left for home. It had been one of the longest days of my life and it was finally over. We all piled into my car and went home and faced the stupid conference call to Aizen.

"The Soul Society is so worried about you that they have sent a group of Captain's and lieutenants to watch over you. They have no idea that they are playing right into my hands." Aizen's grin seemed even more sinister than usual. "There isn't any reason to panic. As long as you don't make them suspect anything, there isn't a thing to worry about"

As soon as he finished talking, a thought popped into my head. "But, what about the Gigai. Ikkaku and Yumichika saw Stark, Grimmjow, and Ulquiorra already. Why can't they notice them now?" I think all of us were thinking the same thing because Fran and Brooke's attention went right to Aizen.

"The Gigai that Szayel made mask their true form along with their spiritual pressure. They have no reason to suspect them" Aizen sat back and folded his hands.

"Then why can we see their actual forms" I asked still puzzled. Aizen always had a way of leaving out the slightest details. And those are the ones that were the most important.

"You see the Espada for what they are, not their masked forms" That grin came back and I was tempted to shut the monitor off.

"It's as simple as that?" Brooke said from behind me.

"It's as simple as that." with that, the conference ended and we all went back up stairs.

"So now what do we do?" Fran asked while she plopped down on the couch.

"I'm hungry" Brooke said as she started flipping channels on the TV

"What ya'll want for dinner then?" I asked. Mexican food sounded amazing at the moment.

"How about Mexican?" I proposed. That was a can of worms I shouldn't have opened.

"Yeah! Burritos sound really good!" Fran said.

"Naw Tacos sound better" Brooke replied.

"WHAT! No way! Burritos are amazingly better than Tacos!" With that they were off arguing about the topic.

"Burritos!"

"Tacos!"

"BURRITOS!"

"FUCKING TACOS!"

"WE'LL HAVE BOTH!" I yelled shutting them up. "Now quit your whining, nobody likes a whiner." I went into the kitchen and grabbed a skillet, a pan, and all of the ingredients I needed to make the best damn Mexican food ever. Brooke came in to help for a bit but I ended up kicking her out because she kept eating all of the cheese and taco meat. I decided to bake some Burritos in spicy cheese sauce along with the Tacos and regular Burritos. It took about an hour, but I got the meat, cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and all the other good stuff. I set everything up like a buffet, then yelled at everyone to come and eat.

"Dinner's done, Get your asses down here!" A few seconds later I was mobbed by a big hungry mass of people trying to stuff their faces and their plates full of food. I grabbed a plate myself and went to gorge myself with everyone else.

"Katie! Where's my hot sauce!" Brooke said through a mouthful of Taco. I tossed the jar of extra hot sauce to her and went back to pouring hot sauce on my burritos. Everyone loved spicy food….well except for Grimmy. His nose was running like a faucet the moment he set food in the kitchen. I guess his kitty reflexes were acting up again.

"Hey Grimmy! I bet I can eat more spicy tacos than YOU!" Brooke yelled across the table.

"Fuck no!" Grimmjow replied slamming his fork down.

"Dude I would whop your butt!" She said grinning.

"Whatever!" He said with a cocky grin on his face.

"Oh yeah! Bring it!" Brooke grabbed a tray loaded with tacos and a bottle of hot sauce.

"KATIE!" Brooke shouted epically "Please OFFICIATE!" I slowly got to my feet and walked over to the now cleared out table. Brooke and Grimmjow sat on either end, each with an empty plate and the full plate of tacos in the middle. Everyone else gathered around the table to watch.

"Alright, first one to eat ten in a row without puking wins" The tacos were all layered with the same amount of hot sauce, which was A LOT. One taco was smothered with hot sauce; you could barely tell it was a taco.

"Alright, on three…one…two...THREE" Brooke downed her first two and Grimmjow followed. The whole lot of us were screaming and yelling at the two. After the sixth one Brooke started to slow down and so did Grimmjow. Both of their noses were running and their eyes were watering. Grimmjow wiped at his eyes and stopped for a second..and then,

"AHH! MY EYES!" He yelled clawing at them. "THEY FUCKING BURN!" Brooke started pointing and laughing at him.

"I told you not to rub your eyes. You got cayenne pepper in your eyes dumb ass!" She then ate the rest of her tacos and gulped down a glass of milk. "Now Fran if you would be so kind as to give me a piece of bread because my mouth if FUCKING HOT!" she said waving her hand over her mouth like a fan. Fran go her a piece of bread and she stuffed it into her mouth. By now Grimmjow had stopped rubbing his eyes and he glared at her.

"You FUCKING CHEATED!" He yelled pointing a finger at her.

"Nuhh uhh" She said with a mouth full of bread. Grimmjow rubbed his nose and when he moved his hand there was a red mark left. Brooke started giggling and staring at his nose.

"Grimmy! You look like Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer!" Fran Lilinette and I started giggling when she started to sing.

"Grimmy the red nosed reindeer had a very shiny nose! And if you ever saw it you would even say it glowed! All of the other 'Spada used to laugh and call him names! They never let poor Grimmy join in any 'Spada GAMES! Then one foggy Halloween day! Aizen came to Saaayyy Grimmjow with your nose so bright won't you guide my Spada tonight? But Grimmy was still insulted so he declined! So Aizen went to say Grimmy with your nose so bright… YOU'RE A LOSER!" before she could finish the rest of the song. Grimmjow was chasing Brooke around the house trying to maim and or kill her. Whichever came first. Hopefully maim before kill…but with those two you we weren't really sure.

The mess in the kitchen was cleaned up, dishes thrown in the dishwasher because we're extremely lazy, and then we hit the living room to watch some TV Thankfully I got the remote first so we didn't have to watch something stupid. I flipped through channels until I came upon a horror movie. As soon as someone got their head chopped off Brooke left the room dragging Grimmjow behind her. I don't get why she doesn't like them. Something about an overactive imagination. By the time the movie way over it was Stark and I left in the living room. HA for horror movies! It gave me a reason to cuddle and not get those annoying little comments from Fran Lilinette and Brooke. The movie ended right when Brooke came bounding down the stairs and into the living room with her cell phone.

"Hey KATIE! I'm calling the Russian MOB!" she said doing a dance around the living room.

"Well don't forget to...WAIT WHAT!" The realization of what she was doing hit me and I flew out of Stark's lap and tried to tackle her to the ground. She turned the other way and started talking into the phone.

"Hi is this the Russian Mob? Yes can you patch me through to Ivan Braginski?" This was not good. I could take on the Espada, Hollows, and Soul Reapers. But I would NOT be stuck cleaning up the mess Brooke made that involved Ivan Braginski. Not that I didn't love him, but he was a little scary.

"Brooke give me the phone!" I snapped at her. She just grinned.

"HI IVAN! How are you?"

"FUCKING GIVE ME THE PHONE!"

"What? Oh this is Brooke! I have a question, would you like me to send you some sunflowers?" "GREAT! I'll send some soon!"

"GIVE ME THE PHONE JACKASS!"

"Oh my friend Katie just loves your scarf by the way. Oops! Speak of the devil! Katie's here nagging at me to get off the phone. Ta Ta Ivan!" she flipped the phone shut and tossed it to me. I threw it back at her as hard as I could.

"Why the FUCK would you contact the RUSSIAN MOB! And IVAN BRAGINSKI OF ALL PEOPLE?" Brooke shrugged her shoulders and grabbed the remote off the couch. "We're all going to die. FUCK! " I dropped into my chair and rubbed my forehead.

"Wait she did what?" A voice asked behind me. Grimmjow came in munching on a bowl of popcorn.

"Brooke decided to contact the Russian freakin' Mob." I said. Grimmjow laughed and went to sit on the couch next to Brooke causing me to glare at everyone for not taking this seriously. "Fine, if we get attacked by Russian Assassins tonight I'm tripping you and leaving your sorry asses here. I'm going to bed." With that I left dragging Stark behind me.

AHH! Please Review so none of us die from assassination from The Russian Mob!