Hi! I got a hold of a computer, so I'm writing!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or the characters.
Video Games
"Ichigo, what is that you're doing?" Rukia asked, perching on the edge of the couch as she watched him stare at the TV screen. In his hand was something that looked like a remote control. He kept pressing buttons on the remote, and as he did, the little person on the screen would move.
"I'm playing a video game. Now shoo," Ichigo said, taking one hand off of the remote and using it to make a moving motion; basically telling Rukia to get lost.
"Can I play?" Rukia asked hopefully.
"No."
Rukia crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him. She said, "Why not?"
"Because you're a girl," Ichigo answered, cursing under his breath as the player on the screen was killed.
"Well, I see Inoue-San playing games like this," Rukia replied, remembering the time last week when Inoue had hauled her over to her small apartment for lunch. She had had one of these games, too.
"Well, anyone who has a friend like Tatsuki playes video games; that girl is practically a boy, anyway, and Inoue copies everything she does," Ichigo answered, selecting a few options that popped up on the screen and then beginning to shoot people again.
"I want to play," Rukia said, not moving from her spot.
Ichigo sighed, trying his best to ignore her.
Needless to say, Rukia didn't like this.
So, five minutes later, Rukia was sitting on the couch with what was called a "Controller" in her hands and Ichigo leaning over her shoulder showing her how to work the controls as he pressed an ice pack to his cheek.
"Thanks, Ichigo," Rukia said, smiling as the little player moved across the TV. He smiled, though he was sure not to let her see it.
"Whatever, baka."
Well, I had to write it quick, but this was a little something I've wanted to do for a while. Not the best I could have done, but I was able to catch a computer at school, so I wrote this in like . . . ten minutes.
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