Aye... I know I ain't updated in a while, but school!!! Anyways, yeah... . I promise to put more Naruto in the next chappie... okayz?
NotE: If I did own Naruto or Bleach, I wouldn't be publishing on here... aiight?
The Way I Are
The fox faced silver haired man snapped his fingers in front of the eggplant haired girl. "Tay-Chan." He whispered, glancing into her golden eyes, which seemed to grow distant as the minutes went by. The fox tugged her baggy green hoodie.
"Well… seems like she has done spaced out on me…" He stated as he walked back to the front of the cold, secluded classroom; the heels of his leather dress shoes clicked against the tile, the sound echoing through out the classroom. The emaciated man sat down behind his desk, staring at his spaced out student. His fox-like eyes then glanced at the blue and black clock in his classroom. He sighed.
"Seems like I have ten more minutes with the gal…" He stated sarcastically, not ever changing his tone of voice when he talked. "I wish she wouldn't space out on me as much…"He mumbled once more before glancing back at her.
Her figure was staring into space, in deep thought, maybe. Her round head rested I the palm of her hand, glaring at the tile. She blinked, slowly her golden eyes trailed themselves at the teacher.
"Um.. What did ya say, Ichimaru-Sensei?" She stated, giving him a dull look. Ichimaru gave her the same look he would give everyone…well… practically that grin was always plastered on his bony face. Which, generally creeped everyone out at some point of time.
"Ya keep spacin' out on me… I never thought me lunch detentions were that borin', Tay-Chan." Tay smiled weakly, trying to figure out if he was being sarcastic or being for real. She had Ichimaru for a teacher since she was in the 7th grade, all these years she would've thought she could've told the difference, but I guess she was wrong.
"It's not that Ichimaru-Sensei… but yeah, you're right.. You're lunch detentions are boring." She stated with a slight laugh, pulling a thin book from under the desk.
"Tay-Chan… that's just mean."
"Not as mean as when you dumped Matsumoto-Sensei ." Tay said as a grin formed on her brown face.
"She got over it. She was fine after two months of therapy."
Tay's eye twitched. 'Therapy + Matsumoto-sensei ????'
"She was in therapy?! Ichimaru-Sensei are you serious?! " She asked, then added. "I don't see how you have fan-girls and fan-boys… you're so sadistic."
Ichimaru Gin chuckled. "Thank ya for the compliment, Tay-Tay."
Tay shook her head in disdain, her golden eyes wondering what time it was, not bothering to look at the clock, she spoke once more. "I know lunch is almost over, Can I please go to Kuchiki-San's office before the hallways become clustered?"
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I walked into the hallway as quickly as possible. Man, Ichimaru sometimes, y'know? It doesn't matter how much junk I say, he doesn't seem to be affected by my comments, but whatever he's still my favorite teacher. Well, the reason why I wanted to see Byakuya Kuchiki, the Vice-Principal of the 10th grade, was this…
A dream…
It was because of this dream I was having, or keep on having. However you put it… I'm havin' this dream dammit!
Anyways, to me this was the most disturbing thing I've ever dreamt about, including that time when I had that dream about Naru-chan running around our house naked, and that wasn't a dream.
This dream… is something else. It's puzzling because it all seemed too real. It felt like I was watching the three. Everything about… it seems like a nightmare more than a dream. The female who was in it… I think her name was Rei… I dunno, but she seemed like she was filled with regret from leaving that duck-butt haired dude. Man… seriously, I don't understand this… shiyate. I probably seen this dream from a anime I watched long time ago. Probably.
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The ball of sunshine beamed at his friend, Skip, as he continued to ramble about Ramen and Izuru Kira. The two friends were now walking down the hallway, going towards their Geometry class. Who taught the class, no one other than Hatake Kakashi.
"Did you hear?! Sasuke Uchiha, THE Sasuke Uchiha is in our class!" The two heard as they continued to walk to their class. Skip stopped herself, feeling a nosebleed coming on. "Did they say, Sasuke… Peacock head Sasuke Uchiha?" She asked herself, causing Naruto to give her a weak smile. The boy still couldn't believe his friend was a fan girl of that bastard.
She gave Naruto a weak smile also, fearing that the inner fan girl was about to come out. "Aww… Sorry Naruto… I'll do my best to not… be fan girl..ish…" She mumbled at the last part as the two continued to walk...
I know that was kinda short... but more Naruto in the next chappie. I promise...
