Yay! Going to schoooooool!

I wonder who will be there…. ;)

I hope you are enjoying this story so far! I promise we have not seen the end of Ulquiorra!

He is just "busy" during the next two or more chapters … Hope you enjoy!

I 3 Reviews and ideas btw!

Chapter 8

You ran as fast as your Gigai could carry you as you made your way onto the school grounds. Urahara decided he couldn't wait to tell you everything that he did for you and everything that you had to say. And by everything; he meant EVERYTHING. Thank goodness you ran out of there before you could let your blush deepen. You hated blushing. It never listened to your commands. It had a devilish mind of its own.

Apparently so as to ensure your comfort, Urahara had rented out an apartment (whatever that is) for you to stay in while you remained in Karakura Town. You didn't want to go to school, but Urahara made it an order you had to follow. He explained, "There is no need for you to worry, Ross-san! Just do what I told you! You are my niece now in the eyes of the public. As soon as you say that, Kurosaki and his friends will ask me about it and I will explain that you can see spirits as well! We mustn't tell them anything else!"

You were running out as he was telling you to not forget to socialize.

When you finally found your class you were glad to find that the bell had just rung. The students were still wondering around and finding their seats. Before you could escape to a seat in the back you felt a friendly hand touch your back as the teacher announced to the class, "Everyone must take your seats! I have a very special announcement to make. It seems we have a new student joining us today!" You saw all eyes turn to you as the teacher continued to talk.

"Why don't you tell us your name and a little about yourself."

You gulped as you looked at the eager faces of the class. How could a group of humans make you feel so… nervous? You began to speak as though you were speaking to the teacher only.

"My name is Urahara Ross. It would be better if you just called me Ross, though. I moved to Karakura Town to live with my beloved Uncle Kisuke." You looked up at the sound of mumbling and noticed an orange haired kid with a noticeably higher reiatsu than the other students. He was suddenly much more curious about you. The teacher broke you out of your thoughts.

"Where do you come from Urahara-san?"

You thought for a moment and remembered what Urahara had asked for you to do so that you would be favored by the students.

Be funny!

You smirked as you began, "I learned that a long time ago, Teacher-san. When a mommy and daddy love each other very much, they…"

"OKAY! It's very nice to meet you! Would you please take a seat next to the orange-haired gentleman right there? Thank you."

You sat in your seat as the teacher tried to calm the laughing students. As you situated yourself you smiled at what you had said. It was quite funny, and Urahara didn't even tell you to say that! Wow! Who knew being funny could be so fun. You focused towards the front of the class and continued to smile as lessons began to progress.

Lunch Time

The bell rang and everyone began to get up and leave. Before you could even follow, your body tensed and you reached behind you throwing whoever had attacked you onto your desk. A blubbering curly-haired boy was there almost crying his eyes out.

"Why are you so mean Ross-chan!? I only wanted a hug!"

You were going to answer when the orange-haired guy came and answered for you.

"Because nobody likes your hugs Keigo. Or you for that matter."

Keigo, as you learned, ran out of your grasp and ran towards Kurosaki with arms outstretched. He simply hit Keigo on the head and turned towards you with a hand out. "My name is Kurosaki Ichigo. Nice to meet you."

"Ross." You told him, shaking his hand and smiling.

He smiled back and asked you to join him and his friends for lunch, so you followed. When you reached the roof to eat you were introduced to his friends; Orihime, Chad, and Ishida being the three that you took more notice of because of their noticeably high reiatsu. They seemed to be the most interested in you as well. You were fine with that. Urahara would handle everything involving information.

You continued to chat with the group as you reached into your bag for your lunch. Your soul form needed to feed on hollows, but your Gigai needed to feed on human food. You searched through your (f/c) bag and found only books. You had been so annoyed by Urahara that you had rushed out without taking something to eat. You sighed as you felt your stomach begin to make noise. You felt someone tap your shoulder and you turned to find the slightly blushing face of Ishida. He was handing you his lunch with persistent eyes and you didn't know what else to do so you took the lunch before smiling and splitting it in half.

"Thank you Ishida-kun." You said smiling, "We can share it."

Ishida's blushed darkened before he readjusted his glasses and said, "That is a… great idea Ross-san… Thank you."

You smiled at his red face and ate the shared lunch while listening in on the conversations around you. Ishida was actually cute if you thought about it but you would have no feelings for him. Hollows couldn't love. You could only hunger.

Afterschool

When the final bell rang, you let out a sigh that felt like it had been held in all day. Who knew human school would be so difficult? You picked up your things and walked out into the autumn wind as you felt Ichigo's reiatsu and his friends approaching you. Before they could ask you anything, you smiled cheerfully and told them to stop by the Urahara Shop to learn more about you. You would have joined them but you were too beat to go with them. You made your way to your new apartment and were glad to see that it was already set up for you; with a kitchen a single bedroom, one bathroom with a shower, a small dining room with a wooden dining table, and a large living room with a flat-screen TV. Urahara got you set up perfectly.

"Thanks Uncle." You said mockingly as you smiled at the comfortable home. You liked it very much and it felt perfect somehow. You walked up the stairs to your room and looked into your closet to see modern and formidable clothing to your likings. You let yourself fall onto your bed as you remove your books from your bag. The next challenge to living with humans; doing their homework.