Here's the next chapter and this one should be funny.

I was surprise. I didn't think gigai's would look so much like you. It had my brown eyes, my straight chin-length hair, my pale skin, and my almost C boobs. It basically had everything of mine.

" Takara," Urahara smiled. " You look so hot. Never have I seen a Soul Reaper's gigai look so se-"

" You're a pervert, you know that?" I rubbed my eyes. " I can't see anything! It's so blurry."

" I forgot to tell you. The gigai you have has vision problems," He said plainly.

" You did something to it, cause that's not normal," I shook my head at him slowly. " What did you do?"

" Nothing. Would you rather contacts or glasses?"

I snatched the contacts and put them in.

" That better?" He seemed so calm.

" I'm going to kill you," I folded my arms. " I'm gonna smother you in your sleep. First, you mess with my gigai and then you make me go to Ichigo's school. I'm the same age as you and Renji-"

" I know," he nodded.

" Just cause I'm five foot five and could easily fit in with this gigai, doesn't-"

" You've been keeping up with your violin lessons, right?" He stroked my hair.

" Yeah," I eyed him. " Why?"

" Good. Cause you're going to be in orchestra!" Urahara said in a singsong voice.

" Urahara…" I growled as he handed me my violin. " I don't want to play with those amateurs. I am reserved for the Soul Society alone."

" You're going to do it."

" I shouldn't have to go to Ichigo's school."

" Shouldn't have to, or don't want to?" He quipped. " Either way, you're going."

" Urahara," I whined. " Don't make me go. I'm a fellow shinigami."

" Takara," He pleaded with those gorgeous eyes and pouted those soft looking lips. " Tara. Please?"

" Urahara," I sighed.

Minutes later my dignity was taken from me when I went to Ichigo's school. I couldn't believe I'd whined and gave into those eyes of Urahara's. He'd called me by a nickname, how couldn't I have said 'no' to that? I wondered how I could let my guard down and fall into his trap. I couldn't say 'no' to that sweet face of his. Was I in love Urahara? That would explain that rush that went over me when he called me hot and stroked my hair. Anyway, I stood in front of the class feeling degraded while the teacher introduced me.

" This is Takara Kumiko, she's new," She smiled. " Make her feel at home. Ichigo, wave your hand so she can see it. You'll be sitting in front of him."

I found the carrot-topped boy's hand and walked towards it. So, that was the famous Ichigo. He looked extremely focused or pissed, I couldn't tell which. I sat down in front of him and felt two pairs of girl's eyes on me. The first pair came from a big-boobed, ditzy-looking red head, I think her name was Orihime, or so I overheard. The second pair was from Rukia Kuchiki, the Shinigami who was supposed to be dead.

" She's alive," I said aloud involuntarily.

She shouldn't've been there; she should've been dead. I thought Renji was kidding when he told me one night.

" What?" The teacher looked at me.

" This poet," I lied. " She's really touching. It's almost as if she's alive…right…now."

" Interesting," The teacher nodded. " Does anyone else feel this way?"

I sighed a sigh of relief and tried to focus on the unstructured class and work.

" Yo, new girl," Ichigo stopped me in an empty back way after school. " Tell me something, you're a Soul Reaper, aren't you?"

" That's pretty bold of you to ask me," I smirked. " Yes, I'm a 12th Division Shinigami. Just like Urahara, I know. There's something about science and slicin' and dicin' Hollows that I'm good at. Anyway, how did you know? Is my gigai that obvious."

" I sensed really high spirit energy from you," Ichigo eyed me. " That and Rukia-"

" Ichigo," Rukia showed up. " There you are. Hello Takara."

" I see why Urahara wanted me to meet you Ichigo," I smiled. " You've got strong spirit energy for a newbie."

" You know Hat-and-Clogs?" He asked.

" Yeah," I laughed at the name 'hat-and-clogs'. " I'm only here because I was seriously injured after fighting a Hollow the other night. If I hadn't have passed out in his shop, I would've d-"

My phone rang and I looked at the message.

" There's a Hollow nearby," I looked at the two of them. " See ya!"

I punched Ichigo in the jaw and as he turned into a Soul Reaper, I ran off.

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