Requested by Kiharu Lamperouge- thank you
Young Byakuya and Yamamoto
Prehistoric
Captain-Commander Yamamoto sighed, and resisted the urge to rub his head with the palm of his hand. It was a pleasure to visit the Kuchiki manor- years of breeding had ensured impeccable taste, brilliant hosting abilities and the ability to select the best servants in the Soul Society. The conversation was always eloquent and entertaining, and in fact the only problem was-
"Hey, old man!"
Byakuya Kuchiki had inherited the elegant bone structure of his ancestors, although it was still covered with a layer of baby-fat, and the arrogance of the aristocracy, but was too young to have gained the restraint of a high-class education.
"Dinosaur!"
In fact, the eight year old heir was, Yamamoto reflected, practically bratty.
The boy's grandfather had his eyes shut as they walked, obviously trying to ignore his grandson's antics.
"He will be trained soon enough. Please forgive him his impudence."
The boy pulled a face at the old men's backs, convinced that the two of them were the dullest people he had ever met. Prehistoric, that was their problem. His unrefined abilities picked up the taste of Yoruichi's power coming closer, and he brightened- there was a person that he could have fun with. God forbid he ever turn out to be as prissy as the two of them!