Yumichika hesitated then nodded, walking out with Hoshi. "Just so you know" Yumichika said, when they were out of earshot of Kenpachi. "You are terrifying."
"Why thank you." Hoshi, took the comment as a compliment.
They walked down the long hallways, turning occasionally. "Your room is in-between mine and Ikkaku's, the walls are pretty much sound proof so you can make all the noise you want."
"Good." Hoshi smiled.
"Also, you are to report back to Captain Zaraki after you get yourself settled, so that he can introduce you to the squad."
Hoshi slapped herself in the forehead. "Great, maybe I shouldn't have beaten the shit outta those two last night, this wont go over to well."
"Oh you mean, Haru and Kyo, their both in the hospital." Yumichika laughed.
"Heh." Hoshi chuckled. "Didn't think that beat them up that bad. Heh wimps."
"They were actually squad 11's 6th and 7th seats." Yumichika inched away from her nervously, as a grin found its way onto her face. "W-well we're here. Get yourself settled and then come back and report to Captain Zaraki."
Hoshi nodded and walked into her new room. She took a look around finding a good sized bedroom, a bathroom, and a small kitchen. The place was big enough for her, bigger then what she was used to that's for sure. Hoshi tossed her bag on the bed and flopped down. "Well, it's been an interesting few months. I got killed, killed some Hollows, graduated from the Academy in two months, and now I'm the 4th seat of the 11th division." Hoshi noticed a large mirror in the corner. "And now I have to ware a uniform…again." Well just have to change that.
Hoshi turned on her stomach and opened her pack. She rifled though her things till she found a white tank-top with 'heartbreaker' written across the front. "Haven't worn this is way too long." Hoshi stood and removed her black shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror, frowning at the reflection. She was small, in height only 4 '5, weighing only 90 lbs. She hated her small size and she knew that she'd never be taken seriously. She did have curves though, which also bugged her slightly, though she was grateful she didn't have really big boobs. Hoshi slipped on the white tank-top. She admired herself in the mirror for a second, straightening her hair, which she'd left down. Hoshi's gaze met her pricing light purple eyes, she liked them, but people thought that they were creepy. Letting out a small sigh Hoshi flipped her hair to make a small curtain in front of her face, and walked out the door.
Hoshi walked quickly, her feet not making a sound as she gracefully made her way back to Kenpachi. As a child Hoshi had always been eerily graceful which added to her daily ridicule. Hoshi knocked on the door before entering.
Yumichika had returned after he left Hoshi, and Ikkaku had also remained. The men started at Hoshi is shock, her shirt was increasingly flattering on her petit frame. Yachiru hopped off of Kenpachi's shoulder and flew across the room to Hoshi. "Hey shorty, long time no see."
"That's a pretty top, can you get me one?" Yachiru asked sweetly.
"Uhh…. Sorry shorty, this is the only one I could ever find. Totally one-of-a-kind." Hoshi smiled at the little pink girl.
"More importantly," Ikkaku blushed. "why aren't you in uniform?!"
"Cuz, I can move better with out the baggy kimono on." Hoshi raised a pierced eyebrow at him.
Kenpachi stood, walking around his desk. "Alright, let's get this over with."
"My sentiments exactly." Hoshi agreed. She really didn't want to have to meet anyone. Hoshi wasn't really what you'd call a social butterfly.