Wow apparently I mispelt Senna. Used only one n. *shrugs* Dun care, dun intend to fix in previous chapters, but will do so in the future. To those calling the last chapter O.C. I disagree. Senna was always energetic, and quick to action in the movie. As for Ichigo, he yells consistently when challenged in any means, physical or mental, and for those of you who disagree. Ok noted. Chapter lengths are based off my current inspiration.
The traditional beauty sat at her cheaply made desk and tapped a brightly colored pen against her smooth and supple lips. A frown found its way to her face as her dark eyes sat firmly on Ichigo's body. Previously excited that the day would bring peace and possibly surprise to her and her significant other, she was sure the second he entered the room that the one currently inhabiting his body was not her Ichigo. Did he come in contact with some sort of soulless specter or was their some sort of urgent need for his presence in soul society? If so, then why hadn't she been called as well. The bell rang and the rather boring teacher, of whom had previously been speaking on the reproductive systems of squids, bowed and left ushering in the lunch break. Rukia stood from her seat and took her eyes from Ichigo's body and placed them at the window. His soul had not entered the class at any time during class and worry was beginning to set in.
Back With Senna and Ichigo
Determining that this girl really was not going to let him off the hook so easily Ichigo took several steps back and leaned against a middle sized oak tree. It was about lunchtime and while he was sure that Kon had begun running a muck in his body he was way more concerned with catering to this girl's every whim. Why he did not know.
"So what's your name? We can start there." Questioned Senna kneeling into a catchers position to closer inspect this creatures black robes.
"May..I Mean I'm..Can you stop that?" Ichigo swatted away the girls delicate hand determined to answer her question and stop the prodding simultaneously. "I'm Kurosaki Ichigo." The girl frowned and stood up looking strait into his eyes her features becoming softer.
"Your kinda cute…" Senna spoke as if some girlish obsession was moving her to do so and as if by instinct placed her hand on the substitute Shinigami's left cheek. Ichigo brushed it off his face flushing a nostalgic crimson and spoke.
"So what's your name?" Ichigo was desperately trying to change the subject, and if he was honest, Finding out this girl's name was somewhat vital. To who he had no idea.
"You mean you don't know It?" The girl standing a few inches shorter then him interlocked her fingers behind her back and leaned forward receiving a completely confused look from Ichigo.
"Should I know your name?" Ichigo sputtered slightly and looked up towards the sky.
"Well I just kinda assume you'd know since you've been stalking me all morning." Senna chuckled as she did so and returned to a standing pose placing her hands on her hips the way a mother does whilst scolding her child.
'I..I'm not a stalker woman!" Ichigo cried aloud now on the defensive. Senna chuckled and took several steps back curious to why the conversation between some strange boy felt so completely and utterly natural. No that wasn't right. It felt more like a first date. Beautifully awkward sexual and romantic tension floating out from each word spoken. Senna Smiled and held out her hand to Ichigo.
"My name's Senna." Ichigo took her hand and shook it lightly chuckling at the prospect that it probably looked like this girl was talking to a tree to any passer buyers.
"Wait what about your last name?" Ichigo thought suddenly still holding her hand. The blackberry spitfire took her hand back and stuck out her tongue before speaking."Like hell I'm gonna tell my last name to some Ghost stalker."
"I'm not a Ghost or a stalker! Ugg.. Whatever I'm going back to my body." Ichigo spoke these words aloud but felt an immediate twinge of pain at the prospect of leaving this girl's side. Senna must have felt it to because as the Strawberry spoke this sentence she reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his robe.
"Wai..wait do you have to go?" She questioned feeling desperate and lonely. Ichigo looked down into the girls deep dark eyes and began to feel as if he was committing some vile injustice…
"I..Well my body…I can't leave It unattended for too long."Now the hero really had no desire to leave the heroine but determined for the safety of his body he would have to. The girl nodded slightly and let go of the shinigami's sleeve.
"I.. I can see you again, I know it's weird to want to see a stalker again but I..Well I'm curious and have lots of questions and um…" Senna was clearly digging for any excuse to see the orange haired individual again. If Ichigo hadn't been feeling the exact same way he probably would have picked up on this.
"When are you done with school?" He questioned taking a step onto the air and causing great shock to appear in the girl's eyes.
"Um..Well I get out at three thirty usually." Her voice came out as confused and excited.
"Tomorrow. I'll come back tomorrow at that time with my body. We can talk then." And with that Ichigo was gone leaving a very startled female youth.
That's what I got for you all today. Enjoy and please review, it lets me know you want more. Though as the worlds greatest Senna x Ichigo writer I can't imagine why you wouldn't.