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"Renji, I think I forgot how to tie a tie." Ichigo said quivering.
"You didn't forget you're just too damn scared. What is wrong with you! I hope your not getting second thoughts about this."
"No! And I'm not scared, I'm nervous. I love Rukia and want to be with her forever. That's why I don't wanna mess this day up."
"Oh believe me; you won't if Lieutenant Hiyori has anything to say."
"Yeah, about that, how did Hiyori and Rukia become good friends?" Chad asked from the window. "They don't seem the type to make friends easily."
"Now that is a long story, but basically in all the Lieutenant meetings Hiyori always agreed to what Rukia had to say and Rukia was grateful so one night they went out to get a drink and they got drunk, went crazy, and the rest is history."
"Who got them out of they're drunken stupor?" Ishida asked interested.
"Oh, Shinji found them then called me to take Rukia while he took care of Hiyori." Ichigo finished.
"I thought only guys bonded that way. Guess not." Renji said.
"Oh MoMo! You look gorgeous!" Orihime exclaimed.
"You really think so," said MoMo blushing.
"Yes, extravagant," Rangiku said trying to get her glass back from Rukia.
"Well, Rukia picked the dresses I'm just wearing mine."
"Yes an excellent choice Rukia." Orihime said finding her own.
"Thanks, I figured you would want to have nice ones to impress your beaus'."
"The best thing about these is your wedding dress looks even better so we don't take away from the bride at all!" MoMo said, a bit embarrassed by Rukia's remark.
"It's so true!" Orihime added. "Rukia put yours on!"
"Don't be silly." The wedding isn't fo r another few hours."
"Pleeeeaaasse! We want to see it!"
"Well. . ."