This is the last chapter. It's really long. Sorry 'bout that. I feel like I forgot something, though…oh well! Enjoy!
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Everyone was still looking around the human world. They were confused by all the colors. They were starting to walk around when the colorful world disappeared. They were back in the classroom in Hueco Mundo. "Huh? Whyeth are wes backth?" Nel was confused about why they had to leave the colorful, new world. The teachers were equally confused.
"…Lets go see what's happened." Aizen and Gin left the room, leaving Szayel in charge.
"Okay, everyone sit down! We'll do some math! Isn't that fun!" Szayel's class was torture. He made them do very complicated math problems while listening to Europop. Szayel said that Europop make Arrancar think better, but all it made Blanco think was that she wanted to smash Szayel's ihome. When it was ten minutes until the end of school, Aizen and Gin came back into the room.
"We have bad news, everyone," announced Aizen, "the school will have to be closed. Hueco Mundo has intruders. Some Arrancar will have to be sent away to protect Las Noches. You may all go home now, and don't come back to school."
That shocked everyone. At first, Blanco was scared. But then she remembered that she had made new friends. Things would never go back the way they used to be. Blanco got her bag. She almost erased her name from the locker, but she decided not to. It was proof to someone in the future that she existed. So, she smiled to herself and started to walk home. She walked by herself. The train station was crowded. It was on the path to her house. She saw Arrancar saying good-bye to the Arrancar that were about to go on the train to leave, maybe even never come back. Blanco stared at the sight. It reminded her of something that happened, when she was still a little kid.
Blanco and Ulquiorra stood in front of the crowded train station. Armallio was saying bye. She was Blanco's best friend; she was ten years older than Blanco and Ulquiorra. She was tall and had long, blonde hair. Blanco looked up to her as a big-sister figure. So you can imagine how upset Blanco was when Armallio had to leave to fight. Blanco was wiping her eyes, which were filled with tears. "Don't go, big sistwer!" Armallio patted Blanco on the head.
"Don't worry, Blanco. It won't take long. I'll come back safe and sound." Blanco tried to stop crying.
"Really? Pwomise?" Armallio answered.
"Yeah. Promise." Armallio smiled and walked into the train. They waved bye to Armallio as the train rode away. Eventually, the train was out of sight, so Ulquiorra and Blanco walked home. More than a year later, they received a letter that contained bad news. It said that Armallio had been killed just recently. Blanco was sad, but then she grew angry. Armallio had broken their promise. She didn't come back okay. She was never going to come back. Blanco cried in anger and sadness. After Armallio died, Blanco's life went downhill.
Blanco shook her head. She never liked to remember that. When she opened her eyes, she saw Di Roy. He ran to her. "Blanco! I was just about to call you!"
"Why?" Asked Blanco. Di Roy frowned, and spoke softly.
"I…have to go help protect Las Noches." Blanco's heart stopped.
"W-What?! No! You can't go!"
"Don't worry, Blanco. I promise I'll come back." That made Blanco feel worse. She remembered Armallio when she said that.
"That's what Armallio said! But she didn't! She never came back!" After Blanco yelled, she started crying.
"Farewell, Blanco. I'll never forget you." Di Roy went into the train. Then the train departed. Blanco watched with tears in her eyes as the train grew farther and farther away. She watched until the train was gone. The tears were only out of sadness this time, not anger. It started to rain. All of the Arrancar went away, but Blanco stood there by herself. Ulquiorra walked to Blanco, holding an umbrella.
"Di Roy called me. He'll come back. This won't turn out like what happened with Armallio." Blanco walked home with Ulquiorra.
Blanco looked up at the sky. It had been almost a year since Di Roy had left to protect La Noches. Blanco's life was still good. She, Ulquiorra, and Grimmjow hung out a lot. Di Roy and Blanco wrote letters to each other. Nothing bad had happened to Di Roy. Blanco had been kind of worried, though. He hadn't written back to her in a few days, but he was probably just busier than usual. But Blanco's hopes were crushed by one letter. It wasn't from Di Roy, it was from Granz. He was also sent away to help protect Las Noches. The letter said this:
"Blanco, I have some bad news. Di Roy is dead. I'm so sorry; I know you are probably becoming really sad as you read this. The enemy is getting tougher. More Arrancar are dying than usual. Don't be surprised if I die soon, too. –Granz"
Blanco dropped the letter. She was shocked. How many times was this going to happen to her? Now Blanco was scared again. Things were going to go back the way they used to be. Blanco didn't want to be the unknown Arrancar that read manga and watched anime all day. But there was no stopping that. The only way to stop that was to die.
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Babs McGoogle: "Sorry about the depressing ending! Please check out my other fanfics! Thank you for reading Paint it White!
Aizen: "…YOU!!"
B: "What's your prob, Aizen-sama?"
A: "You said you were going to make this chapter about Szayel's class and my class!"
B: "(AGH! I TOTALLY FORGOT!!) Uh…I can make it up to you! I'll make a one-shot about your classes, told in the student's view (since I didn't pay any attention to your classes)!
A: Very well. Thank you for reading all ten chapters Paint it White. But now, let us read the one-shot and other fanfics by Babs McGoogle.
Thanks for Reading!
- Signing off, Babs McGoogle