Chapter 1: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

Hey there my fellow Grimmichi/IchiGrimm fans!

This another fantabulous story my mind came up with as requested by PandaHat97! It's a high school AU so yeah enjoy!

Summary: Ichigo Kurosaki. A boy that life wasn't ever kind to. All he has left to live for is his brother, Shiro, so live he shall. He's okay with being alone, not having friends and having to work harder than most kids should. He'll take it all, just as long he could make his family proud, to make his brother proud. He'll even take being the slave of the one, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.

Sorry if the summary sucks. Never been good at those but I'm practicing! Hope you lot love it!

"It'll be okay Ichi." Shiro said quietly trying to ease his little brother's fear. Ichigo's frown just deepened in response as he stared at his new hell, a.k.a, Karakura Private High School.

Shiro sighed. "C'mon Ichi. I need you to go to school. I want you to get a good education. Go to college. I need you to build a good life for yourself, so please? For me." Shiro asked, practically begged, his baby brother, the only family he had left.

Ichigo bit his lip as he looked down at his lap but he nodded in response.

Shiro smiled slightly at the boy feeling that usual consuming guilt that he usually got when he saw Ichigo like this. He always felt that it was his fault his baby brother was so withdrawn, he should've been at home more but he knew someone had to pay for the necessities, he should've urged him more to make friends but he wasn't sure how, he should've taken him to therapy for the emotional trauma he had endured, Ichigo had actually seen their family die while Shiro was too focused on keeping themselves hidden from the murderer to focus on the screams, but he just couldn't afford it. Shiro felt like he should've done a lot of things, like what he's been doing wasn't enough.

"Okay." Ichigo said, his voice holding determination before closing the door. With one final smile, Shiro left Ichigo at the entrance of the school.

People were already staring and whispering about him already, he was actually so used to it that he had no reaction.

"Look at his hair."

"Pfft. Obviously dyed it. Man I hate people that always look for attention."

"That hair and that menacing frown. Yep definitely a punk."

"Orange? I mean I get blonde but orange? Could you be anymore of an attention whore?"

"Delinquent."

"No good punk."

"Attention whore."

Yeah. Just another day in the life of Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Now class I'm going to need you to calm down." the teacher, Ochi-sensei, said but the class stayed as rowdy as ever and why not? Their attention was wholly on the handsomest, smartest and most popular boy in school.

"We've got a new student in today." She tried again and smirked when she got the reaction she wanted. All the students took their rightful seats, including their idol, because their curiosity couldn't be helped. Not a lot of people just transferred to their school so they were interested on who this new addition would be.

Ochi-sensei walked towards the door with a warm smile. "You can come in now Kurosaki-san." then she moved out of the way to let the new student in. They leaned forward in excitement, seriously not a lot happens here, and then he came in...

So many people sucked in their breaths, some in awe and others in shock.

The person standing in front of the class was simply breathtaking. What shocked a lot of people was that he looked like a commoner and that alone dampened a lot of people's interest though they still spared him a few glances, because the boy-no, the man was surely a work of art. He was built in a way no simple high schooler should, and most guys in the school couldn't because they never did a day's work in their lives. He had such unruly, spiky, bright orange hair that just screamed delinquent to them but it fit him somehow and his scowl! It practically screamed fuck off but man did it make him look sexy.

Especially to Mr. Idol.

"Now please introduce yourself and tell us a little about yourself." Ochi-sensei said with a pleased look on her face. She was happy her students were quiet for once.

Ichigo raised a perfect eyebrow at her request which everyone could understand, this ain't the second grade, he doesn't need to say anything about himself.

She rose an eyebrow back at him, the pleased look still on her face. Ichigo clicked his tongue to show his annoyance at the whole thing but decided to do as she asks.

"Kurosaki Ichigo. Nothing more, nothing less. Now where can I sit sensei?" Ichigo asks, voice husky and deep, it sent shivers down a few people's spines. The teacher smiled at his respectful tone, not a lot of students gave her respect anymore.

"There's the free seat beside the window right in front of Abarai-san. Renji please raise your hand." Ichigo looked over the river of students and noticed the person raising his hand and resisted the urge to tilt his head in curiosity. This Renji guy had such bright hair it was almost just as attention seeking as his, and those tattoos. He was wondering how far they went.

As he was walking towards his seat, he wasn't looking where he was going and then tripped on a leg which ended with him falling face first on the ground. The whole class burst out laughing and most of them actually expected him to know his place and just walk to his seat with his head down in embarrassment and shame but Ichigo looked up at the guilty owner of the leg with a look of pure anger and hatred that it shocked some of them.

The person that tripped Ichigo was none other than the Idol. When Ichigo got a good look at his face his angry expression didn't change though his mental self swooned and fainted at how good looking the guy was. Ichigo thought he's been hanging around Shinji too much.

The guy looked like sex incarnate. He had the face and stature of some kind of Greek Adonis, he had such sharp features, prominent jaw, straight nose and damn those eyes. They were so blue it reminded Ichigo of the ocean. Ichigo had never seen hair like that, it was like a cotton candy sort of blue, oddly enough his favorite kind of cotton candy. All in all, Ichigo was stumped at how good looking the guy was but that didn't stop him from thinking he was some kind of asshole if the way he addressed him was anything to go by.

"What you want?" Ichigo asked rudely as he got up making the blue haired Adonis' fangirls glare at him with a lot of hate. How dare the commoner act so rude to their prince?

Their so called Prince was surprised. No one has honestly ever talked back at him before, sure his emo of a cousin, but some average classed commoner? Never.

Okay now he hated the guy. This orange haired bastard thinks he can be rude to him of all people?

He glared back at the boy that was obviously shorter than him. His eyes. Those eyes were looking at him like he was better than him. He hated those fucking eyes.

"Nothing. Just thought you'd look better on your knees and y'know, since you're below me and all." The Prince said with a wide smirk on his face.

"Mr. Grimmjow! That is enough!" Ochi-sensei tried stopping a fight from going on in her class and she didn't want Ichigo to get in trouble. She liked the boy.

"Who the hell do you think you are huh?" Ichigo bit out, he was clenching his fists, trying to control his anger but this guy was pushing him.

The guy's grin widened, showing unnaturally white teeth with weirdly sharp canines that actually made the hair at the back of Ichigo's head stand on end. The guy was dangerous that much he could tell.

"Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. Heir to Espada Inc."

Yeah, he's fucking dangerous, that's for sure.

And there you have chapter 1. What do you guys think? PLEASE Review! I'd love to know your thoughts on the story so far!

I deleted No Matter What mainly because I couldn't really feel anything for it anymore. No ideas were coming and I hate leaving people hanging so I just deleted it. It as supposed to be just a test run anyway, some way to get used to the whole writing and publishing style of the site. Wasn't anything serious to begin with so I'm sorry if you actually liked it. I only kept on updating because people actually wanted to read it.

Anyways now I can focus on this and on The Things That Life Throws At You!

Watching Deadpool on Thursday! So excited! Don't worry I won't give spoilers if you don't! Spoilers are the devil!

Ciao from,

Grimmjowislife.