"I swear this skirt gives me problems." Grimmjow verbally complains as she tugs on the end of her pleated skirt for the umpteenth time today.

'We shared a lot with each other last night.' She thought to herself when she glanced over to where Ulquiorra's were on the board.

"Ms. Sora, can you come up here to solve the problem?" The teacher suddenly asks her, which breaks her out of her thoughts.

The raven haired woman merely rolled at the request since she had no clue as to what the teacher talked about or what was written on the board.

As she was making her way through the small aisle of desk, she was feeling her skirt slightly inching up with every step she was taking in her stride.

Her red eyes glanced at the board and silently wondered what was written on it in the first place.

Grimmjow rotated her body to face the teacher and used her secret weapon, "Do you think you can walk me through it?"

The teacher seems to take the bait as he grabs the marker away from her and guides her step-by-step through the board.

Ulquiorra merely shakes his head at how gullible the teachers were at this school to fall for het look, 'Who could blame him though? She's very good at that.'

The school bell soon rings as it signals to the students and the teachers that it was time for them to leave so that the next set of students could enter the class.

"Thank you, I appreciate the walk through, teach." She politely thanks the man, who stands to her immediate, left with a small smile present on his face.

"Any time, Ms Sora." The teacher quicly comments when he notices that she was about to take her leave from his class.

"I see you did it again." Ulquiorra's voice caught her attention when she spotted him with his back and his right foot propped against the wall.

She knew how Ulquiorra could become easily jealous from her actions, "I only did it because I didn't know the answer to what was on the board."

"Is there anything that you want to do this afternoon?" Ulquiorra asks her as the students continue to pass each other in order to make it to their next respective class.

"Let's go out to eat. I don't feel like warming up food tonight." The raven haired woman proposes to Ulquiorra after she brings her finger underneath her chin.

"That's fine." The brunette agrees to idea and then reminds her about their next class. "Well we have Mr. Manabu for Literature with a pop quiz in the class."

Her red eyes watched as Ulquiorra had pushed himself from against the wall while Grimmjow showed a visible look of excitement before being disappointed, "Just great...another class I don't like!"

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A man, with short spiky silver hair and gray eyes, sat behind a wooden desk with the name "Mr. Manabu" inscribed on the golden plate held up by a wooden block.

'I wonder if that girl I saw yesterday came to school today.' He thought to himself as he drew a rather large "x" mark on the paper that he currently graded.

He was reminiscing about observing the girl reaching up in the tree for something before Mr. Kagine prevent him from helping her out.

'Of all times, Mr. Kagine would want to do his job...it would be then.' The silver haired male angrily grumbles until he realizes that he had accidently bore a hole in someone's paper.

'Its too bad I didn't get to see her face.' He was ruminating to himself before placing the current paper he was grading to the side before reaching for another one.

The sound of his door opening following by the noise of students conversing with one another was mixing in with the sound of chairs scrapping against the floor telling him that it was time for his next class.

He quickly breaks his concentraction from the stack of papers when he glances up and spots long black hair, which was the same color as the girl from yesterday afternoon.

'This must be a dream…' Mr. Manabu was musing to himself.

His gray eyes continue to quietly observe the girl from yesterday walks around the room for an empty seat.

'I haven't seen her before…is she new to my roster?' The older man notes as he leans over to his laptop and searches for the rooster for this particular class on his computer.

'Two new students…a boy and a girl…Aoi Sora?' He deduced her identity when he noticed the highlighted names of new students on his roll.

His gray eyes peek up and realizes that she currently occupies an empty seat near the window before her attention turns toward him.

'My god…she has a beautiful face.' He quickly comments as he nearly falls out of his chair and on to the floor after he studies the features of Aoi's face.

'I have to have her!' The little voice in his head screamed.

He then realized that he graded the right answers with a "X" mark when an idea began to formulate in to a plan.

"Alright class, as you all know from your classmates that you have a pop quiz today. If you fail it, I will allow you a chance to make it up after school tomorrow." Mr. Manabu deliberately informs the class before he makes his way down each aisle to pass out quizzes.

Ulquiorra eventually glances down at the paper that was in front of him.

'Is this even qualified to be a test?' He inwardly thought since he felt that a little child could easily answers the question that were present on the paper.

The brunette suddenly had the urge to glance over to see what Grimmjow feels before the quiz.

His hazel brown eyes was observing her with both of her index fingers pointing at her temples as if she was trying to conjure up a thought before ultimately collapsing on the desktop's surface.

A couple of hours in to the test, the sound of the school bell rings again. Yet it was the final bell, which signaled that it was the end of the school day.

The students in Mr. Mananbu's class seemed rather quite eagered to quickly hand in their papers while Grimmjow maintained an expression of defeat on her face.

"Ugh that test was so hard!" She was complainingwith her hands clutching her head after exiting Mr. Manabu's class.

"Are you sure? There were some baby questions on that test." Ulquiorra provides an answer when he witnesses Grimmjow shakes her head in a no fashion.

She merely shakes her head, "I think I'm going to have to stay after school to take that test over again. So are we going straight to a restaurant or do you want to change clothes?"

"Do you feel like going back home?" The brunette inquires before they make their way out on to the courtyard of the school.

"Yeah, since this skirt is giving me a problem. Besides, I definitely don't want to flash anyone along the way." The raven haired woman states, as she pulls down the back portion of her skirt for the umpteenth time today.

"I agree." He was agreeing with the statement when he was suddenly feeling someone was watching them as they were talking.

His hazel brown eyes glanced over his shoulder and spotted Mr. Manabu eyes honed in on none other than Grimmjow.

'There's something that I don't like about that man.' He deemed to himself, as he made sure to keep a close eye on their Literature teacher, Mr. Manabu.

The walk home was a little quiet with mild conversation seeing as there was nothing really interesting happening around them at the moment.

"Freedom!" Grimmjow happily exclaims once she steps inside of their apartment.

She did not hesistate to step out of her skirt in the middle of the walkway.

"I'm going to have to ask you to not bend over in front of me like that again." Ulquiorra warns her as she bends down and glances over her shoulder.

A small smile quickly appears on her face before she challenges with, "Or what would happen to me if I do it again?"

"Then woman you won't be going out to eat today."

"Ah, Ulqui, you're no fun!" The raven haired woman pouts as she purposely bends over again and removes her shoes from her feet with a devilish smile on her face.

She then slightly jogs back to their bedroom.

Ulquiorra was following Grimmjow's suit except for bending over the way she did and making his way to their shared bedroom.

He immediately noticed that for the third time today, she had her rear in the air but this time there was nothing to block his vision of her butt.

The brunette quietly made long strides over to where she stood. She seemed engross in her search for something before a loud noise was heard.

"Ouch! That fucking hurt Ulquiorra!" She was quickly exclaiming all while rubbing a now red mark on her butt with her hand to sooth the throbbing pain.

"I clearly remember warning you a couple of seconds again not to bend over in front of me." The brunette man reminds her with a smirk on his face at the facial expression that was currently on Grimmjow's face.

"Very sneaky you green eyed bastard, just know you better watch your back after that." The raven haired woman threatens him as she points at him with her index finger with something in her grasps.

"Are those panties for me or do you plan on wearing them?" He inquires, which causes her cheeks to fluster after he realizes that she had yet put on her undergarments.

Her red eyes glanced at her hand before she cut to the cardboard box that held all the lingerie that she was given to, 'So I will give him the one on the ass… but my revenge will be sweet.'

"So what time are we leaving?" Grimmjow was asked before she found Ulquiorra's nice blue and white vertical stripe button down shirt that she left open at the chest area.

He already removed the pants portion of his school uniform and reached for a pair of dark wash colored jeans.

"How long will it take you to get dress?" The brunette questions as he makes his way over to the dresser to find a shirt to wear.

Grimmjow slides on a pair of black leggings until they were at the top of her hips before readjusting the shirt to proprely fit.

"I just need to put on my shoes and I'm done." She answered him when she saw that he had placed a white t-shirt over his bare chest.

Once the couple finished dressing for their date, they soon ran in to their orange haired neighbor, who made her way up the stairs to her apartment.

"Good evening." She greets Ulquiorra since she assumes that he was by himself, at least at the current moment.

"Good evening." He returns her greeting because he was never rude toward anyone that did not give him a reason to.

As they neared the middle of the staircase, Grimmjow rounded the corner to see Katsumi winked at Ulquiorra, who only stared at her.

The woman eventually turned her head only to spot the woman from the other day at the top of the staircase.

Katsumi was recognizing the look that she was on the receiving end of from the raven haired woman. It causes a smirk to surface to her face before she politely greets her, "Good evening neighbor."

Not expecting an answer from her, she was thoroughly surprised when she heard her say, "Good evening neighbor,"

'It is so on…that bitch think she has Ulquiorra wrapped around her finger! She got another damn thing coming.' Grimmjow thought inwardly as she watched her neighbor retreat back down the hallway.

"Come on or I won't treat you to dinner." Ulquiorra threatened her when he saw that look to kill on her face.

She quickly snapped her head towards him before she responded with a "No way! You said you were going to take me out and that is what you are going to do!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" The brunette was hawing while extending his arm out to her which she was gladly accepting without hesitation.

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Grimmjow decided to take Ulquiorra to the resturant where Gin took her, which happen to be where she ran into Ryoui too.

"How did you find out about this place?" He was curiously inquiring before pulling out the seat for her.

"Before I answer that question, do you plan on being a gentleman tonight because I don't want this person in my bed tonight." She posed towards him, who wore a small smile on his face.

"Well one of us is going to be disappointed tonight then." The brunette states, which causes a smile to appear on Grimmjow's face.

"Oh well excuse me then, it seems as if the gauntlet has been thrown down for this afternoon. I'm excited to see who the winner will be." The raven haired woman was exclaiming before lifting her menu to her eyesight to see what she was in the mood for.

"You still didn't answer my first question, you know." He reminds her while his hazel brown eyes check out the menu as well.

Her red eyes honec in on him after she placed the menu down and released a sigh. "Gin took me here after we had that big argument. While we were here, we ran into that band again. Does that answer your question?"

'So this is where she went afterward?' Ulquiorra ruminates to himself before his eyes scan the menu when their waiter appears to take their orders.

"Tell me something about you that I don't know about Ulquiorra?" The raven haired woman enquiringly asks once she realizes that she knows little to nothing about him on a personal level.

He casually leaned back in his chair to think about her question. "That I'm a closet pervert."

His answered caused her to laugh at him since she figured that out ever since they had sex. "I figured that out already but tell me something interesting about you?"

"Well in my spare time I read books." The brunette responds, as it seems to do the trick for Grimmjow, who looks surprised.

"No wonder you had that open book on your desk in your room." She exclaimed, which caused him to raise a brow at her.

"Same question to you Grimmjow, tell me something I don't know about you?" His hazel eyes focuses in on her because he was curious to find out her answer to his question.

"That's a toughie." Grimmjow initially uttered as she rested her chin against her propped arm on the metal-wired table.

"I don't have sex with just anybody." The raven haired woman jones admitted with a small smile that appeared on her face afterwards.

"So besides not having sex with just anybody what do you do in your free time?" Ulquiorra asked her.

"I was either training, lifting weights, raising hell, arguing with spoon freak and the pink haired quack or just walking around Los Noches." She discloses when their waiter returns with their drinks in his hand and places them on the table.

"Sounds like you stayed pretty busy then," The brunette told her, which caused her to nod her head in an up and down manner.

"Just like you, except I stayed outside a little more then you did, ghost." Her red eyes held a playfully glint while she teased him about his skin color after she reaches out to touch his cheek.

"Do you enjoy being a woman now?" The young man was probing and successfully changing the subject of their conversation while her hand was resting on his cheek.

Grimmjow did not immediately reply the question and glided her thumb across his cheek, "I still can't give you an honest answer to that question yet but if it allows me to enjoy moments like this with you then I wouldn't trade it back for me being a male."

He suddenly grabs her hand on his cheek before he takes it within his own.

"Aw...you got me blushing." He teased her but he was being serious with his statement.

She knew he was serious because he still held her hand tight in his hand as if he was afraid to let go. Her heart swelled at the thought that someone wanted her not just for her physical appearance but for something more.

Even when the waiter delivered their respective orders, neither one of them wanted to let go one of the other's hand.

"Can I borrow my hand so I can eat?" The raven haired woman was joking knowing that sooner or later they were going to have to break contact with one another.

Ulquiorra knew sooner or later that they would have to use their hands for something but he relished the feeling of her hand in his.

As they continued their conversation during eating their meals, they realized that nighttime had fallen on Karakura Town and that they had classes in the morning.

"Do you ever wonder what is happen in Hueco Mundo?" Grimmjow inquired towards Ulquiorra.

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