Chapter I: An Unexpected Visit
Hey, guys, so this is the first chapter and it's a little short...well, I guarantee that the next one will be a lot more bigger ^^ and exciting *pervy look*. I really hope that this story will be to your liking. Oh, and I would really appreciate it if you could post some reviews regarding this story and what I should modify about it or what I should improve in my writing style and stuff like that... Furthermore I don't have much more left to say... just the usual stuff about my nonexistent ownership over the characters below (sadly).
It was a rainy, late autumn morning, which seemed calm, maybe a little bit too calm… that was untill a certain (definetly not a morning) person woke up. As the rained finally stopped, a couple of shy, mild sunrays were making their way through a rather small window waking up the carrot top lying on the white, silky bed. A groan escaped Ichigo's lips as he was having an inner battle with himself. He just wanted to stay there in his warm and cosy bed, but he knew that he couldn't do that under no matter what. He had classes that say… besides , he knew that Rukia would have killed him should she find the orangette not ready for shool for such a foolish reason. So he crawled out of his bed, letting a sigh of surrender escape his lips.
Ten minutes later, after taking a super quick shower, dressing up in his most comfortable clothes (a dark blue park with a pair of black jeans), and drinking his coffee, the orangette was ready to go. Rukia was probably about to show up any moment now, he thought, so he waited for her on the black, simple chair in his small kitchen. As predicted, the petite raven haired girl shortly marched in his apartment without bothering to ring the doorbell, as usually.
``Oi, Ichigo, you ready?`` the girl asked impatiently. ``You know how much I hate waiting you up.``
``I'm ready, I'm ready. Geez, how the hell do you manage to have that much energy at this hour?`` he wondered, with slight amusement sparkling in his mocha eyes as he got up of the chair.
``I guess it's just just one of my many special talents.``she teased smirking at her friend.
She then immediately proceeded to examine his outfit, with a disapproving look on her face. ``How many times do I have to tell you to dress up a little tiny bit sexier?!God, at this rate, you'll never have a boyfriend!`` she cried exasperated.
Ichigo scratched the back of his head, looking a great deal embarassed. ``Come on, Rukia, I appreciate the fact that you don't mind my sexual orientation, but… for the love of God, cut me some slack here! I simply can't go around dressed like a drag queen, like you would want me to, just to get some guy's attention.``
``Hey, you little bastard, I really thought that you looked hot in that outfit! Besides, some guys really were giving you the `I'd fuck that` look…`` the midget defended herself.
``Oh, really? `` said the carrot top, brown eyes narrowing dangerously. ``I looked like a fucking ballerina, or more like a fairy, except for those tight jeans.``he bit back.
``Ok, ok. Got it, no more ballerina or fairy stuff.`` said the girl waving her hands in the air as if she was surrendering. ``Let's just drop the subject and go to school already.`` she sighed. She then walked over to the door, Ichigo following her with a satisfied smirk on his face. The petite girl was about to open the door, but someone had already done that. The two friends instantly froze, Ichigo with his chocolate eyes widened in surprise, Rukia with a confused look on her face.
`` Mornin`, Berry-chan!~. Long time, no see. `` an male unknown voice said.