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Don't own bleach!

'Sam Maydel, welcome to Karakura town, Japan. More specifically the Bleach universe.' My jaw dropped and my eyes went as big as plates.

'I know I thought about coming here, but I didn't think that this was where I was meant to be!'

"K-karakura town?" I whispered

'Yup!' she laughed

I got out of the bed and ran to the window, seeing what I had only ever observed from a T.V. I recognized the buildings and I could read the signs that were lit up. I was completely awestruck.

"No way…"

Glass shattered; grunts of pain went through the air. I slammed open the door to the café I was in and bolted out. I ran as fast as I could in the opposite direction of some thugs that I was unfortunate enough to tick off.

"Get back here!" one of them yelled. They started to close in on me. I willed my legs faster maneuvering through the crowds of the shopping center.

But let's take a pause from the current situation and recap shall we? Until now my life was pretty normal. I got good grades, had friends, and a loving family. Now, all because I found a cat, and a magical necklace; I was almost killed by my 'supposed' parents and woke up transported to a world I had only ever dreamed of. Oh and apparently I wasn't human either.

So like any normal person I went and freaked out about it. Running around in circles and trying very hard not to run outside and tackle people; fangirling about every little thing. Naturally I wasn't able to go back to sleep so I spent most of the time exploring my new living space.

I looked around to see that it was a two bed and bath housing structure. Might I add that it was completely furnished as well! Some of my stuff from the previous world was here too! The two bed rooms were on the upper level as well as one bathroom. Down below there was a small kitchen, a living room, and the second bathroom. It was great for one person.

I wanted to ask my new 'friend' where all this stuff had come from but, thanks to the wise teachings of movies, I know I shouldn't ask questions that I didn't want to know the answer to.

It was weird having someone talk to me in my head. She gave me my privacy but, just knowing she was there was what creeped me out. That and she was super bipolar. She was all laughs and giggles one minute, then bite your head of the next.

Some of the stuff that was here I was really grateful for though. Apparently my entire wardrobe had been sent over here, which meant that I didn't need to go out and get more! That and my entire collection of converse had come too! (What can I say, I love 'em) There was a T.V., laptop and my beloved iPod. I also found that the necklace that had been the cause of my problems had been on my neck since the moment I woke up. No matter what I did it would not budge, so around my neck it would stay.

At that moment, I was sitting on my new couch listening to my music. I had on some black jeans, studded belt, and navy blue tank top.

I was thinking of a believable story to tell people at my new school. The 'cat' had told me that I was supposed to go to Karakura High School. The Karakura High School. I almost had a heart attack when she told me. I had an even bigger one when she told me that it would be starting Monday… which was tomorrow.

So far I've come up with moving to Japan as an exchange student from America, living on my own for financial reasons, and I still needed to find a way to explain my appearance. It would be weird trying to tell people that my hair color was natural, because blue hair is defiantly not normal to humans. Maybe it's normal to my kind…if I have a kind.

'l could say that I dyed it.' That sounded best. When in doubt lie through your teeth.

I still had a lot to do for school to. Since school would be starting tomorrow. That meant that Ichigo had not met Rukia yet. I would actually get to meet my favorite anime characters and be friends with them-possibly!

I had already gotten my schedule in the mail. Guess what I'm in class 1-3! Seeing this sent me in to another fangirl phase. After which I slipped on my black converse and ran out of my house taking my IPod, wallet (which had money in it, don't know how it got there) and a small black backpack.

I took a bus over to the shopping center; it was a quick ride thankfully, I wanted to get out and look around so badly. I got out and was amazed by the market and shops that were there.

I shopped for a good portion of the afternoon. I got my new uniform at one of the stores meant for students. The shirt was the same white button up with bow. I'm not too happy with the skirts because: one it's a skirt and two they are much shorter in real life. Not looking forward to walking around in this tomorrow. That aside, I got two sets of summer and winter clothes. I got the supplies that I would need; nothing special just pencils, notebooks, ect. I spent a long time looking for salons that could dye my hair any color but blue. The problem was as soon as the dye was in, it would just snap right back to its shocking blue.

By two o'clock I got hungry and stopped at a small café. I went and ordered and found a place to sit while I waited. I hadn't noticed before because of my excitement but now that I had stopped, I saw that almost everyone in the shop was looking at me. I felt so self-conscious; I usually was able to blend in well, but now with my blue hair and eyes I stuck out like a sore thumb. I kept my gaze down as I waited for my order, not liking how everyone was looking at me.

The door to the café swung open and I glanced up. Four thug looking teens walked in. I didn't really care after they entered and went back to looking into space. I heard footsteps coming closer and shifted my attention to the noise.

Those thugs had to decide to stop where else, but right in front of me. I looked at them not really caring that they were there.

"Hey beautiful, my name's Masaru, what's yours?" one of them asked with a cocky grin. He was big and by the looks of it not very smart. His hair was black and greasy, he had multiple piercings to. They all had leather jackets and faded blue jeans. They were not good looking-at all. It was laughable how stupid they looked.

'Eww.' I thought

'I agree.' Said the voice.

"None of your business," I said with a glare. I could feel the tick mark pulse on my temple.

Just then my order was called; and as I got up he blocked my path. I continued to glare at him viciously.

"Hey boss you found a feisty one!" one of them laughed, quickly joined by the others. Boss… of course he is.

Their leader just smirked and leaned in closer to my face.

"You are feisty. You wanna come with me?" he said with half lidded eyes. "I'll show you a good time…" His hand had made contact and had slithered up my waist.

And I didn't mean for it to happen; I swear on my converse collection. But he was just asking for it. Before I could stop myself-I punched him, right in the nose.

'Well. That didn't go as planned' she laughed.

He fell into a nearby table and things just went downhill from there.

And now we are back to the present me, running for my life. I tried to get through the crowds as quickly as possible, glancing over my shoulder frequently. They were gaining and the boss was looking livid. It didn't look as threatening with his eyes near tears and sporting a bloody nose. I would have been proud had I not been in danger of being jumped.

Right as I was about to look back in the direction I was going, I ran into a wall. I fell back and landed hard on the ground.

'This day keeps just keeps getting better and better.' I looked up expecting the offending wall but saw instead a body; a very tall and muscular body. Said body bent down and offered a helpful hand that I took gratefully.

When I got up I saw just how big this guy was; and I was considered tall. I had to look up to see his face. When I went to get a better look at his face; I saw tan skin, brown eyes, and shaggy brown hair.

'Oh my god' I stared at him wide eyed.

"Hey. Are you okay?" he said in a deep voice.

"Um… yeah I'm fine-"

"Hey, there she is get her!" yelled one of the punks

We both looked over in the direction of the shouting. The shock made me forget why I had run into him in the first place. They had surrounded us in a matter of seconds and they were all fuming at me. I shrunk back really regretting punching the boss in the face. The quite giant placed himself in front of me and glared at the jerks.

They saw this and moved back seeing his size.

"Hey man we don't want trouble," he said in a shaky voice. "Just give us the freak, and we won't have to take you down." He said in a false cockiness

I felt a pang in my chest.

'Freak?' I thought sadly.

There was a shift in my weight, and felt myself being hoisted into the air. I looked up from my new position on his shoulder to see the shocked faces of the group of teens. I glanced behind me seeing the shaggy head I knew all too well; turning back I saw that the group was chasing us. They weren't able to keep up with his long strides though, and were soon out of sight.

He was still running the same speed as before with no hint of slowing down.

'Wow this guy really is a tank!' I sweat dropped.

"Hey they're gone. You can stop," I said getting his attention.

"Hmm" he replied. He soon slowed his pace and stopped all together, and set me down on the ground. I recognized the area seeing the shop that I had just run from.

'We just went in a big circle!' I yelled mentally. I turned my attention back to him.

"Thanks a lot, I would have been dead had I not bumped into you!" I grinned sheepishly. I held out my hand for him to take.

"My name is Sam." I said as innocently as I could. "What's yours?"

He looked at me, then reached his hand over and shook mine.

"Chad." He said simply, letting his hand fall back to his side..

I felt like my inner fangirl was about to explode. It was the real Chad!

I grinned up at him and was about to thank him again, when I heard another shout.

"Yo! Chad!"

I looked around recognizing the voice. I shifted my gaze back to Chad seeing him look off into another direction.

I saw a familiar carrot top waving to him. I felt my face heat up and butterflies erupt in my stomach. It was Ichigo Kurosaki! I couldn't believe my eyes, it was really him! I continued to stare feeling his gaze lock with mine for just a second.

Chad looked to his friend and back at me.

"Do you want me to make sure those guys leave you alone?" he asked

I snapped my attention back to him realizing I was staring. My face felt like it was on fire!

"A-ah, n-no that's ok you've helped me so much already!" I laughed nervously "Thanks again for the help Chad! I'll see you around, ok!"

And with that I took off in the direction of the nearest bus stop.

Ichigo's POV

I turned around looking for my missing friend, trying to figure out just where he could be. I was about to go looking for him when something blue caught my eye. I twisted around to see him talking to a girl with blue hair!

'That's weird.' I thought.

"Yo! Chad!" I yelled at him. He'd kept me waiting long enough.

I saw both of them look in my direction and saw the full view of the girl he was talking to. I saw her eyes widen and a small blush go over her face. I felt my eyes lock with hers, and could feel my own face heat up when I saw her.

I looked at them seeing her laugh nervously and take off in the opposite direction. Chad just stood there for a minute watching her retreating form. He soon walked back over to me.

"Hey what was that about?" I asked, still thinking of her shinning blue eyes.

"…she needed some help," he said plainly and walked back to the shopping center.

I took one last look in the direction of the girl, then turned and followed him.

Sam's POV

As soon as I got home I slammed the door shut and leaned against it. It had been one heck of a first day.

I sighed as I got up and walked into the direction of my room. The voice was silent, and I was exhausted. I was only barely able to walk up the stairs and change into my p.j.'s.

I settled into bed wanting nothing more than to sleep forever, only to realize…

"Crap. I never got my order."

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