Requested by The Crazy Chick In Black- thank you.
Rukia, Kiyone and Isane
Telescope
Isane walked into her apartment to be met with the apparent sight that a bomb had exploded. There were empty and full wrappers of food lying around, and bunched up blankets on the sofa where a film had been paused in what looked like the opening credits. Her medical textbooks had been pulled off her neat bookshelf and had been stacked up, a telescope perched unsteadily on the pile.
"Kiyone! What are you doing here?"
"Shut up, Isane, and come and look!"
Rukia and Kiyone were, for whatever reason, in her quarters, grouped around this large telescope, balanced and pointing out of the window. The two grabbed her hands and pulled her close, so she could look down it and see what appeared to be the SMS's monthly evening meeting. She could see, to her dismay, Iba scratching his backside.
"We're under orders, from Lieutenant Yachiru. We have to spy on the SMS and take photographs of them."
Isane blinked.
"Why?"
"Apparently they are plotting against us."
Isane's look was sceptical, and Rukia shrugged.
"I don't know. I've stopped questioning her logic."
"Hey, look- they're disbanding."
"That was an entirely useless night. Nothing of worth- they just drank and ate and played poker."
"Well, what have you been doing?"
"Drinking, eating and watching films."
Isane nodded, and moved to start tidying up the packets and wrappers that littered her floor. She was rolling her eyes at all the mess, thinking of the work she had left to do that night, when she was pulled down onto the sofa by the other two girls, and the film was started up. A bar of chocolate was thrust into her hands, the litter scattered, and a blanket thrown over the three of them.
"Isane, for once in your lifetime stop worrying and have some fun."
Grudgingly, she did.
What better way is there to do so than with a chunk of something unhealthy in your hands?