Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, Naruto, Bokusatsu Tenshi Dokuro-chan, -, Shugo Chara, Higurashi no Naku Koro ni, Mai-Hime, Yu-Gi-Oh Abridged, or DGrayman*

But I do own Miyuki and Miki

Don't steal you moochers

Or I'll make Jinta graffiti your house

(Once again, I'm kidding. Just don't steal any ideas from me)

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Act 1: The Party

Scene 2: Enter Drosselmeyer and The Spring Prince

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Sprinting , rather than her usual skipping, Miki rushed to her apartment as fast as she could. Her breathing was getting shorter as sweat poured down her face.

Finally, she went inside and directly to her bedroom. Inside were a bed, a desk, and a guan-dao(1). She stumbled over to the weapon and lightly touched the blade with her forefinger. Her face began to get back its color and her breathing went back to normal

Miki plopped down onto her bed in exhaustion to think about what happened today. Reluctantly, she got up and went to her closet to go fetch a clothes hanger.

Yes, a clothes hanger.

(Just keep reading)

Then she went to her desk and strained to slide the hanger to the back of it. It took a lot of time since there was about a two inch space in between, but she managed to poke a small button in the back. Suddenly a drawer popped out from the side of the desk. Inside was a small black journal. She fetched it and started to write inside of it:

Today I saw another one of those things.

I think that would make it number 12 from the first time I saw them.

She paused as she tapped the end of her pen on her chin.

Have you ever noticed that Sasuke's looks like a duck's butt?(2)

Yeah, she'll be okay.

Meanwhile…

"Urahara, I'm concerned about Miki." Said Miyuki as she sipped her tea. "Can't we do anything about her spiritual pressure?"

"Hm, you know Zaraki Kenpachi's eye patch?"

"Yeah"

"Well, I can create an accessory of some sort with the same function" suggested Urahara.

"That would be a good option. I don't want Miki getting attacked or anything." Said Miyuki.

"The more you talk about her, the more I'm interested in her, you think you could bring her over?"

"Um, sure" said Miyuki, "just don't do anything weird to her or you'll get it"

(Insert scary face here. With lots of flames, bats, and cackling spirits. And whatnot. And floating pumpkins, can't forget that!)(3)

"Heh, heh" laughed Urahara

Meanwhile...

Miki sat sat down in front of her TV surfing miscellaneous channels to see what anime she got.

"Pipirupirupiru pi pirupi"

"Dokuro-chan" said Miki.

"Hachido!"

" DGrayman"

"Nipah!"

"Higurashi no Naku Koro ni"(4)

"Atashi no kokoro...UNLOCK!"

"Shugo Chara"

After some super special awesome channel (5) surfing, Miki grew tired of it.

"Wow, my life stinks" said Miki with a disatisfying tone.

Well, her life didn't have a distinct odor to it, but in a sense Miki's like was getting boring. School was easy, friends were normal, those things kept appearing (which was perfectly normal now), and the teachers were...well teachers. Nothing else interesting was happening.

Well, until now.

Just like today, the atmosphere became warped and static.

'Oh no, no, no, not another one' pleaded Miki.

Even though she had a lot of spiritual energy, the hollow's presence effected her pretty badly. It just didn't agree with her. But something was different, she could feel another pressencealong with the hollow. It felt like a waterfall was pouring down on her. The intensity was much worse than the hollow; it couldn't compare to the rest.

In the mist of all of the force she was feeling, she could her clashes outside her window. Straining, she walked outside to see what was the cause of the noise. What she found was a bit shocking.

Ha ha, not a bit. Let me rephrase that.

AMAZING(okay, I'm exaggerating a bit but it's cool!)

First she saw the hollow jumping from building to building. It's empty eyes glowing with monstrous greed. Then she saw a man pursuing the hollow. She knew that he was moving at unbelivable speeds, but for some reason her eyes could keep up with his moves.

"Ke ke ke ke, you'll never catch me you foolish shinigami!" cackled the hollow.

"Silence, vermin" said the man in a baritone voice.

Since he had stopped, Miki could get a better look at him. His hair was a sharp ebony black and was adorned with an intricate hair ornament. His neck was covered in a pure white scarf that waved in the soft air. She could tell from the accessories he wore and his looks that he was either an actor on a production, a god, or a modern day prince who likes hanging out on the edge of a roof.

'Hm' Miki thought, 'I'll go with the first choice'.

The "actor" unsheathed his sword and pressed it to his lips. He was so far away, but she could her him whisper it as if he was breathing the words inside of her:

"Chire, Senbonzakura"

His pale white sword glittered as it dispersed into petal-like blades. They reflected the bright moon's light, giving them a white sheen as they waltzed in the air. He didn't have to maneuver them with his hands for they floated around him, obeying his thoughts. they blizzard of blades slashed the hollow with ease in a piercing dance. The man solemnly watched the petals of his sword glide in the air. Then a single petal floated down to where Miki was. She held out her hand and watched the blade softly land on her palm. Instantly, she reconized the energy emitting from it. It had the same feeling as the her guan-dao.

"Hello" she said softly "that was a beautiful performance"

"Why thank you"echoed the song-like voice,"I have had greater routines then that, it's a shame that you weren't there to see it. That was when I truly shined."

"I see, well I should probably let you go back to your master" Miki said.

Miki lightly lifted her hand into the air, letting the sword go back to where she came from. When she looked up to see where the petal landed, it landed in the hand of the mysterious man on the roof. She looking the man in the eyes. Hiis were a deep black with a stormy grey shine. His face held no expression and neither did his eyes. To break the trance that she was in, she did the same thing that she did to the orange haired shinigami; she smiled and waved. She went inside to get her diary and write down an eventful entry.

"Senbonzakura" said the man, "was there anything special about her?"

"Yes, a lot" answered the sword,"first of all, she could see you and the hollow; and second I can feel a zanpakutou's energy from her and the house that she's living in. It's very powerful, but it's hasn't been cultivated to where it can show it's true potential. We might have to observe her for a while."

"Hm, yes. I will alert General-Captain Yamamoto" said the man.

"Byakuya, don't get too attached" warned Senbonzakura.

"You underestimate me" he replied, "I am not so weak as to be taken by a human"

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Author Notes:

1. A guan-dao is like a staff but with a blade on the top. If you Mai-Hime then it looks like Shizuru's weapon. It's just called something else in Japan (I forgot though)

2. Another Naruto character. But seriously, have you noticed that?

3. We've got a Halloween theme going on!

4. That's really hard to say

5. From Yu-Gi-Oh Abridged, of course

* For some reason the ABC check on fanfiction wouldn't let me type DGrayman correctly, forgive me!

Well, Byakuya steps into the scene! What do you think he will do next? Leave? Stay? Or start to work at a peanut butter farm?

Don't ask me! I don't know!

I would like to hear some people's opinion about the story. Not too harsh okay? I'm only starting the beginning!