notes: I wonder if anyone saw this coming haha. guess why i was away-college. so now with time to spare i am a little forced to continue this. *sigh i want this to be over.

previously: Rukia attends this anime convention leaving Ichigo alone in his room with the spare ticket. will Ichigo overcome the temptation of grabbing the ticket and rushing for the convention unexpected or will he make a pass?

disclaimer: Bleach belongs to it's rightful owner-Kubo Tite-sama!

He Cosplays Too

Chapter 2: Strawberry gone Bananas

Of course he wanted to join Rukia to attend the anime convention, he just kept denying the urge to grab the ticket left with him and do so. Five minutes had lapsed since she left but for the oh great Kurosaki Ichigo, it felt like decades. Every tick of the clock was tormenting him, not to mention that stupid ticket left with him did no help at all. OH he really wanted to go. BUT he can't because of that thing called pride.

He turned his head away from where Rukia had left the ticket and tried his best to concentrate and focus in anything but the convention, party, cosplay-Rukia in a seductive lacy bunny costume.

Wait a minute. What was he thinking a while ago? Has he lost his sanity? Ichigo fantasizing over that midget of a shinigami. Imagining her on that sinful costume, a line of a cleavage showed, her creamy milk white shoulders were presented for him waiting to be touched-

Ichigo had his hands spread out over his ears while shaking no he's already banging his head in hope of forgetting the perverse thoughts. There is one way to stop this madness and he knew it.

Just go already. no one would notice you if you're in a costume.

That made sense. He grabbed the ticket and headed towards the door. He'll just get in with a costume on and blend in. No one would notice...as if.

"Ichigo's not coming?" asked Matsumoto to the girl with auburn hair who was busy looking out for friends in the crowd.

"Uh. I told Kuchiki-san to hand him the spare ticket!" she said almost shouting competing with the booming music. Tatsuki poked her shoulder and she turned her head to face her. She was cute with that Ash Ketchum costume. It fits her actually.

"Is Rukia alright with that?" she pointed to the girl in Black hair who's supposed to have her hands on the scythe but decided to use it to pull the shortened costume down. Not used to having her upper thighs too exposed and the fact that she has nothing underneath but her underwear, she can't help her face but draw a blush over time. She feels so...bare.

Orihime leaped to her direction and smiled sweetly at her. "You look adorably cute, Kuchiki-san! There's no reason to be embarrassed." Rukia only sweat dropped for she's not used to compliments about her look. "Oh!" Orihime remembered about the spare ticket and asked, "Is Kurosaki-kun coming?"

"Eh?" The sweet busty girl repeats the question louder this time making sure Rukia heard her loud and clear. The shorty battled between telling the truth about the ticket or making something up just so she has better side in their eyes. They'll definitely be down if they find out that he didn't tag along. Guess she has to tell the truth in the end so what's the point of making something up?

"He's..." But before she had the chance to tell the tale, Matsumoto grabbed Orihime's wrist and made the girl look at the newly arrived party goer.

"Orihime-chan! You're not going to believe what I saw!" She said, tugging on the sweety's arm. "I saw Ichigo!" At the mention of Ichigo's name, Orihime had that glint in her eyes and she was excited to see him but was hiding her true emotions at the moment and acted shyly.

"Where?" Tatsuki used her arm to pave a way between the two hotties.

Pfft.

The girl in the Ash Ketchum slammed a hand on her lips to muffle a laugh. She'll be eyed by the crowd if she didn't. For once, she can't believed her eyes were betraying her. This is not good. Rukia tip-toed to get the height enough to have a look at what made Tatsuki put her hand to stop a laugh from erupting. Her violet eyes narrowed in disbelief while Orihime's eyes were as big as dinner plates.

You gotta be kidding me.

There's no mistaking it. a man tall enough to stand out. threads of orange hair escaped the hood of the costume he wore. a scowl on the face. The costume gave him difficulty in making his way. He was a big yellow walking penguin...oh no.

ICHIGO IS IN BANANA'S IN PAJAMAS!

blood...blood...major nose bleed!

wew. that was...i wish you just LOL'd with this. review please

blood...blood...major nose bleed!