Ichigo dropped his bags onto the floor with a deep sigh.
He was home. After the kick ass summer that still seemed to be lingering in his head and the obvious summer romance that had occurred,he was home.
Back in good ol' Karakura.
How nice.
Karin and Yuzu didn't look too happy to be back either. Evident frowns taped on their faces,while their constant sighs emphasized it.
Isshin happened to be at work they day that came back and Ichigo was somewhat grateful for it. At least he could mope around in his room all day. That was the only thing that he wanted to do. He missed the beaches. He missed the sunsets. But he really missed Grimmjow.
Ichigo dragged his feet up the stairs,his bag banging into the steps. As he trudged into his bedroom,he slammed the door out of depression and plopped his whole body down into the mattress. He shoved his face into the pillow and screamed as loud as he could.
He needed to relieve his stress someway.
He flipped his body over,his head cushioned by the pillow. He looked to the ceiling. And with another sigh,he thought of Grimmjow.
"I wonder what you're doing."
Grimmjow sighed into yet another box,as he began to unpack all of his stuff.
They had just moved to Karakura,one of the catches to staying in Okinawa for the whole summer. His mother had always been a big spender so now they had boxes upon boxes,upon boxes to unpack. The only real fucked up part that had Grimmjow so pissed was that she wasn't helping unpack anything at all! The same went for Nel too. If it wasn't theirs then they weren't touching it.
Nel tapped on his open door with a giddy smile on her face.
"Aren't ya gonna call Ichigo? You promised you would."
Grimmjow narrowed his eyes at her but continuing to his magic box nonetheless.
He didn't need to start drama with her. He was already feeling down. He missed the stupid kid already. And yeah he wanted to call him but Nel would've gotten to much enjoy at of that. So it was like his was denying himself the pleasure that he wanted to keep his cool. A bit selfish right?
Nel rolled her eyes out of boredom,Grimmjow had not given her the reaction that she wanted. So she skipped away,running down the hallway to her own bedroom.
Grimmjow sighed again,falling down onto his floor.
There was no way that he was going to being able to unpack all of the boxes before school started.
School. Oh,yay school! He couldn't wait for that. He was going to be forced into yet another school with people that he didn't know. It was a pain in the ass to start over every time his mother found a new husband. Grimmjow silently prayed to himself that he wouldn't have to move anymore after this. For some odd reason,he had a feeling that Karakura might not be that bad. Awkward,but still. Something about the town just seemed welcoming in a sense.
He looked into a box and smiled as his eyes scanned over a plethora of photos from Okinawa. Most of them being Ichigo.
He picked a few up,going through them slowly,with a content smile on his face. And he vowed to himself.
He was going to see him again.
Ring. Ring. Ring.
The school bell rung,signaling that the first day of school had just begun.
Ichigo turned around in his desk,facing the front.
Another day,another sigh.
That's all school seemed to do for him.
It was just another year of being in the top 3 of his school, working his ass off and being bored to death. That sounded so welcoming. His friends were right. He was a workaholic. He never let himself have any fun. He always denied himself what he really wanted to do. It was his way of securing him a good future. Which was really starting to look like running the family clinic. But in all actually, Ichigo had no idea what he wanted to do with himself. He didn't know what he liked but he knew that working in the clinic was no his dream job. It was his senior year and he just knew that he was going to be stressing himself out about his career choices later in the year.
He sighed in his hand and looked ahead at his teacher.
Kuchiki-sama walked to his desk,placing his bag on top of it. And with a bland stern look,he addressed his class.
"Good morning,class."
The class responded in unison.
"Good morning,Kuchiki-Sama."
Ichigo rolled his eyes and was one of the few that didn't say anything at all.
Kuchiki-Sama was Rukia's older brother and just happened to be his teacher. How fucked up right? He had never liked him but had always had to pass him own due to Ichigo actually doing his work. But now that Rukia and Ichigo had broken up he was sure that Byakuya was going to make his senior year hell. Even though,Rukia had broken up with him.
Kuchiki-Sama's eyes locked onto Ichigo and his eyes narrowed. He looked up from Ichigo as the young male cut his eyes at him. He was not in the mood. He was still dreading the fact that the summer was over and school was back in style. But still,he figured that Grimmjow was feeling the same way. Byakuya looked to the class and he spoke in his even voice.
"We have a new student this year. So let's all welcome him."
Byakuya held out his hand to his side,as to show off the new student. Everyone turned to the door,as he the handle turned and the new student stepped in.
The class was shocked into silence. As was Ichigo himself.
The new student stood quietly next to Kuchiki-Sama with his broad shoulders back. He stood easily about six inches taller than Byakuya. His ocean blue eyes were calm as he stared into the middle of the classroom,focusing on nothing but the floor.
Kuchiki-Sama held out his hand to the student,shaking hands with him.
"This is our new student...Grimmjow Jeagerjaques."
Ichigo's heart stopped. Grimmjow? Grimmjow Jeagerjaques? Why did that sound familiar? Apparently his brain had shut off because any normal person would remember such frightening but sexy blue eyes and perfectly cropped hair. His eyes were clued to him but he didn't really feel anything. That wasn't Grimmjow. No. It couldn't be,not his Grimmjow.
Grimmjow smiled that smile of his. That sexy grin that only Ichigo knew how to handle. But even then,his knees went weak. Grimmjow looked up from the spot on the floor and he looked around the room. Installing fear into each and every last one of his classmates.
"I look forward to meeting everyone."
His grin expanded on his face,upgrading to the status of a shit-eating one.
He closed his eyes to blink and turned his head towards the window. He nearly gasped aloud when his eyes spotted orange. Orihime nearly fainted when Grimmjow's eyes skimmed over her,desperately trying to find the orange again. His eyes lost their sparkle as he seemingly failed. Byakuya patted his back and Grimmjow let himself feel disappointment. He had actually thought that he had saw Ichigo. How stupid. Right now Ichigo was somewhere else forgetting about him. Or at leas that's what he thought.
"You can take a seat by ."
Ichigo's eyes lit up and they darted to the front of the classroom.
Grimmjow's met his and he couldn't help but smile yet again. His eyes were dancing now. That was him.
That was his strawberry.
OI! So here's the next chapter. I was gonna make it longer but then I decided to stop it right here with them seeing each other again. I hope that's ok but yup...review?
