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Chapter 3: An upside unfortunate turn of events.: Hello Strawberry!
"I don't believe you made such a stupid bet with that carrot-headed idiot."
The red-haired jock had his hands in his pockets and was walking with 4 of his closest friends. His eyes were locked on the petite raven girl looking both furious, yet somewhat glad at the same time.
"I told you Renji I had to. I mean its not totally that bad. Its just a word, besides I have an A in math class now! Isn't that more important?"
Rukia heard the whole group sigh with unison.
"Love, school isn't all about grades and academics!" said the blonde haired Rangiku.
Hinamori deciding to join the conversation turned to Rukia, facing her with her bobbed up black hair and the smile that would even make the sun jealous.
"Yeah, I mean there are other things like friends, food, fun times! and...annd..."
Rangiku just looked at her with disbelief.
"And..."
"She's trying to say boys." Rangiku raised her hands to her hips and just stared at Momo and sighed.
"Honestly, Momo you can be so innocent sometimes."
Hinamori at her best, tried to hide her blush, but it was clear that she was as red as an apple. All her friends just looked and laughed.
Once they reached their table, they all sat down to have their lunch. As usual, Rukia had brought her homemade chicken sandwich which she loved to eat. After all, she had made it herself. Hinamori brought salad dressing and the guys were already munching away on their 100 cold porkchops that were probably left over from their dinners some time ago.
"Ran, aren't you going to eat your lunch?"
"Yeah, Rukii don't worry."
With that comment, she opened her backpack to only take out a huge cookie. A cookie that would feed a family of 3 and leave them quite full. The group just stared in disbelief.
"Thats...your lunch?" a rather shocked Renji asked.
"You can eat that by yourself?" Said a rather annoyed Ikkaku. He was never the type to really talk.
Hinamori and Rukia just eyed each other and shrugged. They found it absurd, but they would probably eat it anyway if it was theirs.
Renji leaned towards Ikkaku and whispered in his ear.
"She's an odd one huh, I bet thats her secret for that"
Renji gave a quick point at her chest and Ikkaku nodded. Rangiku overheard such immature boy talk and a vein began to pop.
Rukia, observing what was happening tried to be the pacifist. She leaned over to Rangiku and whispered in her ear.
"It's okay Ran there just being boys let it go. Don't let little things like that get to you."
"Yeah...she should share her secret with Rukia. I think she nee...
And Renji never finished his sentence. Although if he did, it was not heard for he was kicked and flew 12 feet away from the table hitting a trash can. The lid flipped and flew in the air, only to land right back on the poor tomato. All the students turned their heads and an uprise of laughter escaped the loud cafeteria. But after a few moments, they all just shrugged. It was the usual. Lunch came, red-hair boy makes a comment, he gets kicked towards the trash can. Rukia was known for that, it was nothing new.
"Don't get little things get to you eh?"
Rangiku looked at Rukia who still had her fists clenched. Rukia then turned around realizing at what she had just done. Being a hypocrite and kicking Renji. Again.
"Haha, sorry Ran, guess I got carried away."
Rangiku just smiled and before they knew it, they finished their lunches and heading towards their last and final class of the day.
Ichigo couldn't help but laugh at the red-headed freak who just got his ass served to him. Taking a bite of his sandwich, Ichigo just replayed the scene over and over again. Boy was it hilarious.
That girl named Rukia and her friends sitting at table. The bastard says something. That cheerleader kicks. Bastard gets his ass served. Boy, he just couldn't get enough. And to top it off, he found it extremely glad to see that cheerleader glower out an angry face. It made her look... kind of cute..
Cute?
Cute??
"What the hell am I thinking"
Ichigo muttered to himself as he finished his lunch and was heading towards class. He began to ponder at what he had just said, and then it came to him. Why was he looking at her in the first place?
Thoughts still cluttered, Ichigo just chose to ignore it.
"Probably just cause she humiliated me today in front of the whole class, that bitch. Yeah thats probably it. Yeah..."
Up in front of him, just a couple feet away, was that black raven girl. Probably heading towards her class, Ichigo couldn't help just how graceful her walking was. He remembered her scent, her fragrance, her angry face, her eyes..., and of course her kicks. He noticed her nice slim legs, and her.. Okay he had to stop now. This was ridiculous! Why was he noticing this irrational things about her? He didn't know. He noticed all these things about her, what he didn't notice was a lone skateboard directly ahead of him, untouched, and left outside by probably a student who was just checking in the classroom for whatever reason.
A costly mistake.
Without noticing before it was too late, the carrot-headed boy had stepped on the board and before he knew it he was clumsily on the board.
Thank god he knew the basics of skateboarding and had exceptional balance, or else he would have knocked into her.
Thats when two boys behind him, deciding it would be a good harmless prank towards a guy who had funky orange hair, pushed him with such force that it gave no time for Ichigo to realize at what had just happened. And by the time he did, it was too late. Way too late.
AIEE!
THUD!
Wheels still spinning on the board, Ichigo had slipped from the lack of balance and collided with something, or more specifically someone. His head on the ground and his back to the ceiling, he was sure he had been pushed by someone behind him. Eyes closed from the impact, Ichigo felt that he was now officially pissed. Oh they were going to pay. They were... but before could continue his train of thought, he again suffered from an intoxicating aura. Her aura. Then he realized he had probably crashed into that cheerleader. Opening his eyes he looked at where he exactly was.
"GET OFF ME. YOU PERVERT!"
Ichigo opened his eyes and what he saw in front of him was first unrecognizable, but then when it came to he had turned a very bright red. He could be charged sexual harassment for this. For where his face landed, was not a very appropriate spot.
The boys who had pushed Ichigo began cracking up in laughter.
"He landed on her ass Zack!"
"HAHA yeah like LITERALLY!"
"HAHAHA"
Pulling himself back together, Ichigo was pissed, soo pissed. He was going to knock both of em silly, knock em down like they never saw it coming. Then it happened. A flash. A kick and then another kick. Both boys jaws all swollen, they started to sniffle and ran off, in fear they would get caught crying.
"Damn" Ichigo thought. She was fast. So fast. She had the looks of a woman, but the strength of a man and the speed of a demon. Really, what was she?
Head still fuming, and swearing he could see devil ears pop out of her head, she turned around to face the now terrified Ichigo. She wanted to say something, but realized that she couldn't. After all it was obvious he did not do it on purpose.
Fuming, she left him without saying a word, looking furious, and the look that she was going to murder someone.
For some reason, he had a strong feeling guilt brewing up in his heart and wanted to chase after her to ask for her forgiveness, but then he just chose to ignore that feeling. He didn't know what was up with him, but he had to ignore it and get rid of it. It was annoying him. It wouldn't stop annoying him. In fact, it bothered him for the rest of the day. As class ended, he immediately started to walk home. He was tired, and still lingered on the latest incident. Somewhere deep in his heart, he was disappointed at the event, cause now him being friends with her would be impossible. Besides, from far away it probably looked perverted to all the kids around. Not only did he really screwed up with that cheerleader, but now his reputation was in shambles.
Ichigo still in deep thought, turned a corner and glanced up. Like a god forbidden chance, there she was again. Walking alone. Before he knew what he was thinking, his body reacted for him.
"Oi! "
What was her name again? Rukie? Rukia? Rukia.
"Oi, Rukia!"
The petite raven girl turned around, searching for the person who had addressed her. Noticing the carrot head, she turned back around with a hmph and continued walking. Ichigo deciding it was now or never, ran up to catch up to her and cut her off, positioning himself in front of her. Rukia noticing she couldn't just give him a cold shoulder turned her head and gave a little hmph.
"Hey Ru.. Kuchiki-chan. Look. Im sorry, about this whole day. Ichigo scratched his head and looked towards the ground. He hated apologizing. He never did apologize and he had no idea why he was in front of this person he just met today.
Rukia noticing his tone of voice decided to look at him. She didn't notice, but up close the boy that had supposedly made her day a living hell, didn't look so bad and his nervous look made her smile inside.
" I mean... like its not everyday you get this bad of a day. I mean those incidents, the last incident. I just want to again say im sorry, and if there are anything I can do to make you feel better just ask.
Before realizing just how broad that statement was, Ichigo regretted saying it, but it was too late.
A smirk rose and her violet-eyes gave off a welcoming aura.
"Oh its nothing, don't be sorry!"
Ichigo relieved that she had forgiven him sighed with great relief.
"I mean I understand, it's not everyday I get to encounter with such a forgiving-seeking boy like you, slave.
"Haha, why thanks. I'm glad you.."
Wait just a minute... that girl had just called him a slave!
"Wait. Wait wait. HOLD UP. What the hell Kuchiki-chan im not your damn slave."
Rukia's grin grew wider.
"Well, now you are. I mean it's the least you can comply too. After all you were the first person to violate me."
Ichigo was speechless. What possible come back can he use with that?
Rukia just giggled. He looked cute when he looked lost and confused.
"Well here"
She took out a notepad and wrote down her number and then handed it to him.
"Call me. We gotta meet up for that getting to know each other project. It is due on Friday you know."
Still dumbfounded, Ichigo took the paper with mechanically. His brain still not absorbing in at what had just happened.
"Okay. Well bye my strawberry! Ill' see you tomorrow hopefully!"
She began running off, but after taking 3 steps, she turned back around.
"And its Master Kuchiki-chan to you."
She winked at him and turned back around. It was not until she turned the corner, when he realized he had just been stripped of his pride, his dignity, and his morals all in one conversation. Not only that, but for the first time he felt powerless. He couldn't usher out a single damn word.
Cursing at himself he looked at the paper in his hand. Least he had her number. Someway to contact her. Someway to show that he knew her. It felt good. Shrugging off at what had just happened, Ichigo just continued walking. He had 16 hours before he would have to confront his master again.
A/N HAHA sorry, guys for the long wait. I personally don't like the way I kinda wrote this chapter. Nonetheless, I felt like I had to post it. Can you see the future to be relationship ) haha I can! For the tips, I tried using less commas, and structure my sentences more correctly, thanks for the help! Chapter 4 will be up probably on Friday. I got some finals coming up so I wont be working on this story for a bit. If u have any ideas that h should add in the future feel free to tell me! Like I said im all ears for advice, criticism, and encouragement ) thanks!
P.S I promise the days in this story get shorter. Lol 3 chapters for one day. I realized that was ridiculous. Well TTYL GUYS
