Chapter 17
Want to know something real fun? But I am NOT going to spoil this story for anyone. You are getting into more chapters and detail more about the character of Arienne and who she is.
Most of you are DYING To know everything and why time passes and the past is slowly revealed. Until then, here is chapter 17.
"Where am I? I could've sworn I was killed…" Arienne would blink; she stood inront of a large bricked building.
Soul Reaper Academy….She read from the start, she entered. "Arienne, you are accepted into the academy, however you won't need schooling, you will be put into one of the 13-court guards." One spoke, Arienne looked around. "Who's there?" She demanded, "I am head Yamamoto." Answer a man.
"And you will be under Gin Ichimaru of 3rd company." The voice had dimmed and Arienne began to wonder around. "I suppose I'll have to look for this 'Gin Ichimaru' person." She sighed and took off.
"What do you mean 'she's dead'?" Itachi asked the blond idiot. Deidara's arms shook as he stepped back.
Itachi had walked to a dark and quiet area, away from anyone. Arienne…who killed you...I must know...
Itachi said to hi my self, sweating. "They will regret ever taking your life." Itachi had the Sharingan activated. The wind picked up as it started to rainstorm.
Hiashi sat outdoors of the Hyuuga ho me, drinking green tea. "The young girl died, not even yet given birth to the child. Neji, it's ok." He was calm, Neji had tears escaping his eyes and he said no word and continued to be silent.
Hinata sat at his side, wearing a blue flower kimono; she was looking down, unable to speak for she didn't know what she should say.
"I can't believe you murdered your own cousin!" Exclaimed Dante, Sasuke smirked. "Shut your mouth! If Itachi finds out and finds me, who knows what he'll really do. I need more power to defeat him!" Sasuke slammed his fists onto the bark of the tree, causing it to dent.
"Well, stop complaining and get to training!" Dante sighed, he had black raven hair, and his eyes were a maroon color, his hair reached his shoulders. Sasuke lessened his fists and thought carefully before giving a smile.
Haku sits a bay, recklessly. Arienne was killed right in front of him.
What have I done? I should've done something…I just stood there. He thought his face in his hands and his elbows rested upon his lap. "Arienne..." was all he said.
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Drops of water fell from the ceiling, only flapping noises of a bat which flew by, a figure stood there, his right hand on the blade handle to his back case, "Arienne, my white rose.." spoke the man standing there.
"I will find out information about this murder," It was itachi, he was sad, angered, and lost between the death of Arienne and the thought of Sasuke as an avenger.
"Leader-san, shall I go un?" Deidara asked, he was to search if Arienne was really dead.
"Deidara, I hope you find her alive..." The Uchiha looked at the blond as he took off.
Arienne sit under a tree in the shade, thinking curiously, she wore a black gi robe and tatami sandels on her feet.
"I can't find Gin Ichimaru." She said quietly and thought. Only because I don't know what he looks like…
She heard two people talking and decided to listen, until the man took eyes upon her and smiled. The man walked over to her, looking down at her. "Well, what is a pretty girl like you doing on the ground getting her hands dirty?" He asked with a smile.
"Excuse me?" Arienne blinked, the man sighs.
"My apologies, I am Garin, captain of second division." Garin replied, lending a hand out to her, she took it with a welcoming smile.
"I am Arienne Hatake." She replied with a smile. "I haven't seen you around, I take it you're the one looking for Gin Ichimaru?" Garin felt the need to help this girl, she barely knew who he was, but he was surely a captain and she was bound to trust him.
"Yeah, that's right." She nodded her head and looked at him, he had black hair to his mid-back, wearing aristocrats that clamp to his hair, a scarf around his neck which have cost about 10 houses together.
Together, wore a black gi robe with a white over coat that painted a '6' in Japanese letters on the back, he carried a zanpacutou.
Arienne on the other hand, was the type of person to understand most things, but would be quite stupid when it came to strange people and meeting new friends, she was shy.
"I will take you to him." Garin grinned as he lend out to grab her hand, she thought for a moment and smiled in return, taking his strong hand and stood at his side, she felt sick inside but she eventually delt with it.
"What brings you here to the soul society anyway?" he finally asked, not really curious to what her purpose was. "All I remember was…being killed and immedietly sent here." She would wipe her eyes, and to Garin, she smelled like fresh strawberries picked from their vines, and her hair was shined completely with the rays of the sun almost seemed as if bounced off her head, he grinned lightly once more, Garin's train of thought was missed in the gaze of Arienne's live beauty.
"Well..." Garin suddenly replied with a hint of kind and gentle tone, such dynamic followed every word.