A/N =AWW this one was so fun to write. I wrote it all at the beach. I was just laying in the sun and I decided to pull out my phone and click away. =3
I love the beach =) I hope you like this one. It kinda improves the relationship between Grimmjow and Ichigo. Sorta? ENJOY!

"Mr. Luxor you keep a section for my art?" Ichigo asked nervously.

"I hang up all fantastic art my students give me and since you always seem to exceed expectations I just decided to put all your art work here, together." He gestured to a cabinet that had Ichigo's artwork taped alone the width of the door. He located an empty space and rolled up four pieces of tape and placed them on the back corners of the sketch and stuck it on the wall.

Ichigo looked up and down the cabinet door and froze with fear. "Y-you k-kept all of these." His eyes growing wider.

Mr. Luxor nodded. "Of course Ichigo they are stupendous, you have quite the imagination.

"Sorry Mr. Luxor we gotta go." Ichigo shouted quickly." He turned around. "Cmon you guys let get some lunch before the line gets to long." He started towards the door.

Grimmjow grinned. "Finally some grub."

"Well if it isn't the star himself!"

Ichigo's shoulders stiffened, he turned around to see Mr. Luxor grinning at Grimmjow as he pointed to a painting near the bottom of the door.

"I thought I had seen you somewhere."

Grimmjow shot the art teacher a confused glance then looked at Ichigo. "What is he talking about."

Ichigo couldn't talk. This is so embarrassing!

Mr. Luxor motioned for Grimmjow to look at the picture. The blue haired man walked and knelt down to see what he was pointing at, Nel, Orihime and Tatsuki did the same. As Grimmjow took in the painting with vibrant colors, his eyes widened for a short second then he regained himself. "What the hell is this Shinigami?"

Shinigami? Mr. Luxor thought.

"Uhh well." Ichigo trailed off.

"Wow Ichigo your really good." Tatsuki was surprised

Orihime looked up and down the door. "Oooh and there's kenpachi-sama, and byakuya-sama, and renji-san, and ikkaku-san and Ulquiorra!" She squeaked.

Nel bounced up and down. "They are so good Itsygo!"

Grimmjow was still looking at him. "Well...?"

Ichigo sighed. "I'll explain while we're eating lunch." He threw his bag over his shoulder with his right arm and walked out of the classroom.

The five of them picked up there lunch and headed to a table in a large white and blue cafeteria filled with students and noise.

"Hey I have to go help Mr. Hiragomi grade math tests, I'll see you guys later." Tatsuki waved and walked out the side doors.

They sat down at a table with no one too close to them. Grimmjow was the first to talk. "Explain."

Ichigo placed his food on the table and ran his hand through his hair. "Well, I like to sketch the opponents I face in battle. They're like my inspiration to draw." He said with a sigh.

Grimmjow looked deep in thought. Nel frowned. "Well why is Grimms the only one that's colored in huh?"

Ichigo cursed to himself under his breath. Grimmjow looked up to see the artists answer, as if Nel read his mind. "uhh I, I was going to paint them all in but I only started with Grimmjows before I had to leave to Hueco Mundo."

"Oh" Nel replied. Orihime just stared at Ichigo.

"That's creepy Shinigami." Grimmjow played with his spaghetti.

The corner of Ichigo's lips curved down. "Stop callin' me Shinigami, especially in front of my teacher. My name's not Shinigami, and its not Ichi, It's Ichigo Kurosaki.

"Okay strawberry." Grimmjow started laughing until he felt something splat against his cheek. He wiped it away to see it was a meat ball. He looked over at Kurosaki to see him smirking. "Oh that's it!" Grimmjow grabbed his plastic fork and scooped up some spaghetti and pulled the tip of the fork back, letting it sling shot against Ichigo's shirt. Ichigo looked down and his mouth fell open.

"Oh hell no." He said threw his teeth. He picked up his plate of salad and threw the entire dish at Jeagerjaques. Grimmjow did the same but with his spaghetti. Having it land on Ichigo's head like a hat. Grimmjow burst into jolts of laughter.

Nel was fidgeting in her seat. "HOORAY!" She picked up her spaghetti in her fist and threw it at Grimmjow.

The three froze mid-throw as they heard a whistle being blown. Shit Ichigo thought. Nel quickly wiped off her hand of all evidence. Mrs. Soshifuma walked up to the two boys. "So you decide your going to have a little food fight not only on the first day back to school but when I'm on duty."

"Yup." Grimmjow was expressionless.

Mrs. Soshifuma began fuming. "You two! Head to the principles office RIGHT NOW!"

They got up and headed out the cafeteria, as soon as they got out into the burning hot sun Ichigo slapped Grimmjow on the back of the head. "IDIOT! You don't talk back like that to Mrs. Soshifuma! She is the Vice Principle and is like the most strict teacher ever!"

"Well how am I supposed to know." Grimmjow retorted.

"Now thanks to you we have to go see the cranky old principle." Ichigo sighed and put his hands in his pocket.

"We don't have to." Grimmjow smiled

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