Déjà vu

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.: Chapter 12 :. New friends?

"Shiro-chan!" A young girl in black pigtails came running towards a boy sitting on a verandah.

"What is it, Bed-Wetter Momo"

"Ne, Shiro-chan, stop calling me that!" pouted Momo. Her brown eyes sparkled mischeviously though, ruining the otherwise sad picture.

"Well, you stop calling me Shiro-chan." Retorted the grumpy young boy. His white hair defied gravity and his eyes were a beautiful aqua-green.

"You know I could never do that Shiro-chan! Anyway, Oba-san wants us to get food from the markets." She smiled at him and held out her hand.

"Humph. Whatever."

He took her hand and stood up, and together, they walked to the markets.


"Let's see, Oba-san wanted a bottle of milk, 2 loaves of bread, 2 packets of ramen, 2kg of rice, 2 fish, 15 apples, 500g tea, 15 peaches and 2 watermelons. What do we already have?" asked the girl.

Toushirou quickly rattled off in a bored tone "Milk, bread, ramen, rice, tea, fish."

He pushed along a wooden cart that they had placed all the groceries in.

"So we just need the fruit then. Let's go, Shiro-chan!"

They arrived at the fruit vendor and met a smiling fat old woman.

"Konnichiwa! What would you like?"

"Ara, Konnichiwa. We would like 15 red apples, 15 peaches and 2 watermelons."

"Hai."

Shortly they were given their order.

"Arigato." They both bowed and headed out of the shop.


They were walking through an alley. Suddenly two thugs arrived.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" sneered the first. He was tall, with dark purple spiky hair, a cloth covering his mouth. He also had a scar running down his face from his forehead to his left eye down to his cheek. He also had purple eyes.

"Looks like two little kids with our groceries." Laughed the second man. He was short, with long brown hair tied into a ponytail. He also had thick-black-rimmed glasses that amplified his light grey eyes.

Hitsugaya took a protective stance in front of Hinamori, and confidently said "Leave."

The two men laughed.

"You think we're scared of a little shorty like you?" growled scar-face.

"yea punk," spat glasses. "I think we need to teach you some manners. How about we start with your pretty little girlfriend?"

Hinamori rolled her eyes.

It was always the same.

"I bags glasses." She whispered to Hitsugaya.

He chuckled.

"Fine. I wanted scar-face anyway." His hand curled into a fist and he positioned himself in fighting stance.

"Aw, how cute!" drawled scar-face. "Looks like the punks wanna fight."

They walked closer to Hinamori.

She and Hitsugaya began a whispered countdown…

Three…

Two…

ONE!

Hitsugaya jumped and kicked scar-face, completely knocking him out.

Hinamori simply kicked glasses in the crotch.

He doubled over in pain.

She then karate-chopped his neck, and he was knocked out cold.

"Ne, Shiro-chan, let's get going. Oba-san will be wondering where we are."

"Yup, I'll just.."

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!

Two hands in different houses both slammed their hands on the snooze button of their alrm clocks and got out of bed.


Hitsugaya

He yawned and began his usual morning routine.

As he dressed he began to think.

"Strange, again, the same girl. I wonder why I always dream about her. Even though she and I are much younger in that scene, it is quite obvious that it was her…"

He walked down the stairs into the kitchen, messing up his already messy hair.

The sight of his highly disorganised caretaker greeted him. She appeared to be multitasking 5 things at once, which were:

-Making 2 bento-boxes (presumably for him and her)

-Talking into her mobile

-Drinking coffee

-Reading the newspaper

-Listening to music

And it seemed as if she was completing them successfully.

"Hai, Hai… Just wait a minute Rito-kun."

She lowered the phone.

"Ohayaou Toushiro-kun! Here's your lunch, breakfast is on the table."

"OK. Arigato Arisho-san."

She winked and resumed talking into the phone.

"Hai, Hai… Ew, no way! Can't Yui-chan take care of it? Or Haruna-chan? No, wait, what am I saying? You would never make Haruna-chan do anything gross. I know you have a soft spot for her…"

She held the phone away from her ear as someone shouted a flurry of words at her.

Arisho laughed.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Boy, you are in denial."

She sighed.

"Ok, ok, I'll complete the surgery on Sarutobi. Ergh, you so owe me a coffee every day for the next week. Later."

She flicked her phone closed and gulped the rest of her coffee down.

"Coffee." She sighed. "The miracle drink that makes you an addict."

She looked at Toushiro.

"Do ya wanna ride to school?"

"No Arisho-san. Arigato"

"Fine."

She stared at Hitsugaya.

"Hmmm… Boy, you need a girlfriend. You're sooo tight all the time. Ya need to loosen up. Buh-bai!"

She ran out the door laughing, hearing Hitsugaya shout:

"ARISHO-SAN!!"


Hinamori

She woke up as her alarm went off.

"Huh. Dreaming of Shiro-chan again…"

She got dressed in her uniform and washed her face.

As she ate breakfast, she started to think.

"If Urahara-san said that we must train, I suppose we are training to…"

She paused thoughtfully.

"Actually, I have no idea what we are going to do."

She finished her breakfast and grabbed her lunch out of the fridge, checked her watch and realised she had heaps of time.

"I suppose I'll walk today…"


Hitsugaya

He walked out of the door and down the street.

"How dare she?" He thought frustratedly. "I don't need a girlfriend! And it's not as if she has a boyfriend either…"

As he turned the corner, he saw a girl walking down the road, her dark hair flying around her face. She was wearing the school uniform.

"I wonder who it is…"


Hinamori

She had already walked 3 streets before she realised why she had left the house so early.

She had forgotten to tie her hair up.

She shrugged to herself.

"It's not as if I can go back now… I'll fix my hair once we get back to school…"

Just then a huge gust of wind blew around her, messing up her hair and causing it to blow all around her face.

"Aw damn, this is why I hate leaving my hair out…"


Hitsugaya

The wind died down and he saw the girl swipe her fingers through his hair.

She brushed aside the bangs…

And he saw that it was Hinamori.


Hinamori

She gasped as she saw the boy staring at her.

Determined not to blush, she walked on and crossed the street.

He stood still.

As she reached his side, he said "Ohayaou, Hinamori."

She grinned.

"Ohayaou, Shiro-chan!"

"It's Hitsugaya." He grumbled.

Under his breath, he vowed that as soon as he had a ridiculous nickname for her, she was doomed to intense teasing.

Together, talking and laughing, they walked to school.


Ichigo

"Shouldn't we tell someone in soul society?" he asked, ruffling his hair.

"I've already told Matsumoto, Kira and Ukitake." Rukia replied.

"Huh? So fast?"

"well, I needed to tell someone…"

"So? Who's coming today?"

"Kira and Matsumoto…"


Hinamori

As she and Toushiro walked into the school gates, a tall, pretty, big-breasted woman came running up to them with tears in her eyes.

"Taicho!"

She ran over to Hitsugaya and gave him a big hug, effectively burrowing her in her huge breasts.

Hinamori, needless to say, felt jealous.

Extremely jealous.


"Sen…Pai…" gasped Hitsugaya. "I…can't…breathe!"

"Oh, and you too Hinamori-chan!" yelled the happy woman.

She promptly realeased Hitsugaya and pulled Hinamori into a suffocating hug. She was squeezed between two large globes of flesh, and was finding it hard to breathe.

"sen…pai…" she said weakly.


Hitsugaya

As he was recovering from the "hug", he saw a blond boy running towards them and yelling out "Matsumoto-san! You're going to suffocate Momo!"

Hitsugaya's eyes narrowed.

This kid knew Momo well enough to call her by her first name with no suffix.

Stupid blond punk.

"Ohh? Kira-kun? You took a while to get here."

The golden haired woman released a dizzy Hinamori, who was so disorientated that she began to fall…

And the blondie caught her.


Hinamori

She shook her head.

"Ah, Arigatou…Gomen, I don't know your name…"

The boy smiled and shook his head.

"ah, its ok Momo, Kuchiki-san told me that you had lost your memory… I'm Izuru Kira. We studied together, along with Renji-kun."

"Ah… Ok… Kira-san."

She detached herself from Kira's grip and stood up.

Just then, she heard a voice say

"Ahhhh! Ohayaou Matsumoto-san! Ohayaou Izuru-san!"


Hitsugaya and Hinamori

He turned around to see Kuchiki Rukia and Kurosaki Ichigo walking up towards them.

Hitsugaya began to think. "So… Kuchiki Rukia told these people that we were here… so the lady and the blonde punk must know about my past… it seems that my past is connected to Momo's somehow…"

Hinamori continued on a similar thoughtline. "So if Kira-san and Matsumoto-san knew of me and Shiro-chan before this, our pasts musts have been connected somehow… perhaps the answers…"

"…lie…"

"…in…"

"…the…"

"…DREAMS…"


Hinamori

Just then a bell rang, interrupting both Hitsugaya's and Hinamori's identical thoughts.

"C'mon, we'd better get to class now, right Kira-kun??"

"Hai, Matsumoto-san…" replied the boy distantly. He was staring into the distance thinking about something…

…or someone…

Suddenly, Hitsugaya said "C'mon Momo let's go."

He took he hand and pulled along.

"You don't want to be late to class now, do you?"

"Actually," she thought. "If you hold my hand like this I don't care."


After roll class had music with a teacher called Wong Hizashi.

"Konnichiwa Wong-senseii." Droned the class, most of them still asleep.

"Konnichiwa!" yelled the excited new music teacher. He surveyed his class thoughtfully.

The classroom was simply tables with keyboards on tables in the centre, pianos around the perimeter and a beaten drum kit in the corner. There were large spaces and chairs and bean bags to sit on.

Ichinoska Joushu had his back to the base of the piano, his long black fringe flopping over his closed eyes, covering them from sight. Tatsuki sat next to him, her head resting on his shoulder as she slept quietly. Renji sat in the back of the room, talking quietly to Kira and Matsumoto, one hand fiddling with the ends of Kanabi Bethsanii's hair. She retaliated by tracing the tattoos on his arm, most of her long black hair falling over her shoulders. Her silver bangles clinked as they brushed against his skin.

Ichigo sat on a chair next to the piano, where Rukia was sitting, playing with the hem of her skirt and looking thoughtfully out the window. Ishida and Orihime were on the other side of the piano. The happy orange-haired girl was demonstrating how to play the guitar. Ishida simply looked on, not wanting to tell her that he had learnt the guitar when he was 4 yeas old. He pushed up his glasses and decided to let her continue, enraptured by her happy, radiant smile.

Chad was sitting on a beanbag and was strumming chords on the guitar. Chizuru was on the prowl, trying to figure out if she would rather squeeze Orihime or Matsumoto. Kiego had been knocked out after trying to squeeze Matsumoto, and Mizuru was siting calmly listening to his ipod. Hinamori and Hitsugaya were sitting on the same beanbag near Chad.

The teacher decided that this class needed a little livening up.

"Ok! I have a special project I'm going to experiment on you all! I think you will like it!"

"He's like a hyperactive mad scientist!" thought Momo amazedly. "This is ridiculous!"

"Anyway," continued the insane Mr Wong "The project is a performance project! You are to perform in groups of four and perform a song of you choice!"

A buzz went around the classroom, only to be silenced as Mr Wong cleared his throat.

"Please chose a song that the singer/singers can relate too, other wise the song might not have as much feeling as what it might have. Now, I shall begin reading out the groups."

"Please let me be in either Rukia-chan or Shiro-chan's group…"Hinamori silently prayed.

"Group 1: Kurosaki Ichigo, Kuchiki Rukia, Hitsugaya Toushiro and Hinamori Momo."

"Group 2: Ishida Uryuu, Inoue Orihime, Abarai Renji and Kanabi Bethsani."

"Group 3: Matsumoto Rangiku, Izuru Kira, Sado Yastutora and Kojima Mizuro."

"Group 4: Arisawa Tatsuki, Ichinoska Joushu, Honsho Chizuro and Asano Keigo."

"Group 5: blah, blah2, blah3, blah4"

"Group 6: bleh, bleh2, bleh3,bleh4"

"So, you now may and go and chose what song! This will be your music grade for the term and I expect it to be complete in 5 weeks! Oh, and the best performance will perform on stage at the spring fling."

Another group of people extremely excited about this. They were a band and were hoping to be recognised.

"OK! Go and split off into groups and REHEARSE!"


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