Hey, fans! Wow, I got a review! Thanks Crystalized Waters! Well, this is a small Ichiruki short. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
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Ichigo sat at his desk, ignoring the mixed cries for help and yells of anger and revenge.
"HEY! Shut the hell up, Rukia! It's your fault you locked the door from the outside!" Ichigo yelled back at her. He could haer her lean up against the wall.
"Ichigo! Please! Let me out!" She cried to him.
"No. I'm actually getting my homework done instead of listening to you ask questions about our world," Ichigo tried to reason with her. Silence. "Rukia?" He had expected her to yell at him. He walked up to the closet. When he opened the door, Rukia was in a pleading position, giving him the puppy eyes. He closed the door and locked it again. 'I love it when I can convince her she locked the door.'
"Ichigo!" She whined. She sounded so pitiful.
Ichigo turned around and opened the closet.
"Bakudo number 1! Sai!" She yelled, leaping out of the closet and kicking him in. She slowly closed the door, a meniacal smile on her face. She heard Ichigo silently swear as she locked the closet...