This contains no Hollows, Shinigamis, Vizards, Arrancar, nor Zanpakuto characters, just regular characters. I don't own Bleach.
This story was inspired from the camp scene of "The Parent Trap" 1961 and 1998, not the unexpected twins encounter. I also have permission from whackybiscuit for having Bambietta and Ikumi as mother and daughter since he was the first writer to have them as a family.
If there are any mistakes, I apologize, and please don't flame. If there are, please do PM me and I'll fix my errors. Thank you and enjoy!
Chapter 1: Welcome to Karakura Girls Camp
Unagiya House
A woman in her forties finished preparing breakfast for her beloved children. Her name was Ikumi Unagiya, the owner of the Unagiya Shop. She had long black hair by her upper back, styled in a ponytail with a purple scrunchy, brown eyes, and wore a white T-shirt with long purple sleeves, black pants with a belt.
The mother placed some scrambled eggs on three plates and set them on the table. "Bambi, Kaoru, breakfast is ready!" she called her children.
On the second floor, a seventeen-year-old girl hummed to herself and finished brushing her long dark brown hair by her hips with a comb in her room. She had brown eyes, wearing a white shirt with long purple sleeves and a mid-thigh jean skirt. "And that's that!" she smiled at herself in the mirror. She stood up to grab her large, white duffel and made her way down to the kitchen table, seeing her mother and her younger brother eating breakfast.
"You're two minutes late, Bambi." Ikumi stated, pasting some jam on her toast with a butter knife.
"But Mom, a girl has to be prepared for her first day of summer camp!" Bambi placed her duffel on the floor and joined her family for breakfast.
"Onee-chan, it's gonna be lonely without you around." her ten years old brother said sadly, "How long will your summer camp last?"
"Somewhere around August, Karou. Don't worry, little brother, you'll be at home with mommy all summer!" Bambi playfully ruffled her brother's hair before eating her toast.
"Bambi, did you pack everything last night?" Ikumi asked her daughter.
"Yep."
"Allergy pills, vitamins, sunblock, lip balm, insect repellent-" the mother continued her list, but her daughter quickly interrupted her.
"I packed everything last night. Are you that worried?" Bambi questioned.
"I just want my little girl to be safe on her first summer camp." Ikumi reached her right hand to her daughter's left shoulder, "I don't want you to get into trouble at camp with other girls' foul influences."
Bambi let out a small sigh, "I'm seventeen years old, Mom. I'm a big girl. I'll subdue them with my karate!" she stood up and hugged her mother, "I know how to take care of myself."
Ikumi returned the hug and noticed the clock, "Sweetie, look at the time! Hurry up, or you'll miss the bus!" she stood and rushed to the front door.
Bambi quickly swallowed her toast and chucked her glass of orange juice. "See ya, Karou!" she kissed her younger brother on the forehead and grabbed her white duffel before making her way to the front door. She shoved her feet into her white sneakers in haste.
"Have a great summer, Bambi!" Ikumi gave her daughter one last hug with a smile.
The brunette teenager smiled and hugged her mother back, "I love you, Mom."
When the mother and daughter broke the hug, Ikumi opened the door for her daughter, "Now get out there and have fun!"
Nodding, Bambi rushed out and waved, "I'll see ya at the end of summer."
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Another house nearby
A teenage girl was finishing her breakfast at the kitchen table with her mother. She had large amber eyes and shoulder-length purple hair tied in a ponytail with a red ribbon. She wore a white T-shirt with pink stripes and short jeans by her thighs. When she finished her breakfast, she grabbed her glass of milk and drank it.
"Thank you for the breakfast, Mom!"
"Senna, did you have everything with you for camp?" her mother asked, who had a strong resemblance to her daughter.
"Yep!" she replied perkily.
"Lip balm, vitamins, sun block?" the mother listed, wanting to be sure.
"Got them in my duffel!"
"Allergy pills?" the mother continued.
"Yep! In my medical bag!" Senna answered.
"Remember to take three times a day." the mother reminded her.
"Of course, Mom. The doctor from the clinic said it's important for your health to stay in tip-top shape."
"A family photograph of us?"
"In my journal. I'll tell you all about the camp when I get back home."
A man came down the stairs from the second floor, wearing a pair of black glasses and a gray suit while fixing his red tie. He saw his wife and daughter standing in the kitchen together. "Is my little girl ready for her summer camp?" he asked.
"Yes, I am, Dad!" Senna exclaimed and hugged him.
Her father hugged her back shortly and placed his hands on her shoulder. "Now remember, sweetie... if you want to change your mind, give us a phone call, and we'll pick you up right away."
"Thank, but I'll be fine, Dad." Senna smiled at him and hugged her parents in a group hug.
"Oh, my special little girl! It's going to be lonely without you!" her mother deepened the hug, feeling downhearted.
"Mom, I'll be back in eight weeks." Senna kissed her parents on the cheeks and grabbed her black duffel on the floor, making her way to the front door. "Love you both!" Once she bid farewell, she opened the door and ran out.
The father let out a small sigh, "I miss her already."
"I miss her more than you!" the mother pouted, wiping her small tears away. "Now eat up, or Mr. Lawyer will be late for work."
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And another house nearby
Kurosaki Clinic
There were three people eating breakfast together at the kitchen table.
"Oi, Karin, pass the soy sauce." the older brother spoke to his younger sister. He was a young, tall teenager with spiky orange hair, lean-build with peach skin, and brown eyes. His name was Ichigo Kurosaki, and he wore a white T-shirt with a number fifteen and green pants. Across from the table were his twin fraternal younger sisters.
"Here." Karin complied, passing the small bottle of soy sauce to her brother. She had dark grey eyes and black hair in a short ponytail. She wore a black shirt with short yellow sleeves and blue shorts.
"Onii-chan, how long will you be at camp?" her fraternal twin sister asked. She had dark brown eyes and shoulder-length light blonde hair in two pigtails tied with pink cherry bobbled behind her ears, with a strawberry hair clip on the right pigtail. She wore a yellow shirt with a sunflower picture and pink shorts.
"Eight weeks. I'll be back around August, Yuzu." Ichigo answered.
"Eight weeks... ? That will take forever." Yuzu replied in disappointment.
Ichigo finished his bowl of rice and placed it on the table, "I'm leaving now. Gotta go catch the bus. You two be safe, alright?" he told them, earning an acknowledged nod from his sisters as he stood up. As he turned around, he quickly used both arms to block a strong kick from his father.
"Well done, my son! Your reflex is getting better than ever!" Isshin praised. He had spiky black hair and brown eyes. He had thin facial hair around his mouth and cheeks and wore a white lab coat and black pants.
Ichigo sighed in annoyance as he quickly grabbed his father's head and slammed him to the floor. He glared at the fallen latter, dusting his hands. "EVERY MORNING IS THE SAME THING, DAD! ! WHEN WILL YOU EVER GIVE UP! ?
Isshin made a quick recovery on his feet. "NOT UNTIL YOU'VE IMPROVED YOURSELF TO FIND ME A HEALTHY THIRD DAUGHTER! ! SHE HAS TO BE A BEAUTY WITH A KILLER BODY, JUST YOUR MOTHER! !"
"WHAT KIND OF A RIDICULOUS GOAL IS THAT! ?"
"LOOK, ICHIGO, YOU'RE ALMOST EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD, AND YOU HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO GET A PERFECT GIRLFRIEND TO BE MY THIRD DAUGHTER! ! THIS SUMMER CAMP YOU'RE GOING WON'T BE ABLE TO HELP YOU FIND YOUR MRS. LEFT! !"
"CAN IT, DAD! ! THIS SUMMER CAMP I'M GOING IS TO HAVE SOME ALONE TIME WITHOUT ANY RIOT LIKE YOU! !" Ichigo pointed directly at his father with his right index finger.
Isshin ran over to the poster of his late wife, faking his sob on his knees. "MY DEAR MASAKI, OUR SON PREFERS TO STAY SINGLE FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE! ! HE DOESN'T WANT TO GET MARRIED! ! WHERE DID I GO WRONG WITH HIM! ?"
"FOR STARTERS, QUIT BEING DRAMATIC WITH THE POSTER OF MOM! !" the orange-haired turned to the hallway with a huff, "I'm leaving! I don't wanna miss the bus!"
Isshin quickly turned around to stop his son from leaving, "Hold on, Ichigo! Before you go, I want to give you this!" he tossed a small object towards his son.
As Ichigo caught the object with his left hand, he looked at his left hand to inspect a purple amulet. "Why is this amulet so dirty?" he questioned nonchalantly.
"How dare you call it dirty! Your mother gave that lucky charm to me a long time ago! It's filled with luck and divine grace!" Isshin countered.
Ichigo widened his eyes in shock to hear something unexpected from him. "Are you crazy! ? I can't take this!"
"Damn right, you are! I'm only lending it to you during your summer camp! And after you return, give it back! If you happen to lose it, I'll shave my head!" Isshin declared to threaten his son, pouting like a child.
"Alright, I'll take it!" the orange-haired yielded in annoyance, shoving the amulet in his left pocket. He wore his green backpack and grabbed a black duffel before making his departure.
"That boy better not lose it." Isshin crossed his arms, frowning his eyes at his son.
Ichigo sprinted down the street to catch the bus, realizing the time was short. Once he made a turn, he saw the bus station with several people entering the vehicle. However, the station was only three blocks away. It was do or die.
"I can still make it!"
When the walk sign flashed, he ran as hard as he could with all he had. His eyes were focusing on the bus but tried not to knock down any people in his path. As the next block began to flash the don't walk sign, the orange-haired teenager mustered all his energy to cross the street and made it at the last second. After taking his time for a few seconds, he straightened himself to resume to catch the bus.
However, the bus had already left the station.
"Oh crap!" he cursed at himself at the displeasing sight. "Thanks a lot for wasting my time, Dad." he mumbled irritatedly. Heading towards the station, he decided to check the schedule for the next arrival and let out a low sigh. "Another half-hour, huh? Great, just great... " he took a seat to kill time for the next bus.
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Two hours later
Several buses passed through the camp gate and made their way to the parking lots. When the doors opened, many teenage girls came out of the buses and greeted each other with excited looks on their faces. The adults collected the duffels from the opened rear doors and placed them on the ground, allowing the latter to carry them to another location.
While the teenage girls continued with their acquaintances, a tall woman climbed on the rock to gain their attention. She had olive skin, aqua green eyes, thick eyelashes, and short golden blonde hair, which seemed to be messy with three braided locks. She wore a white shirt, a blue ascot tie, and green pants. She held a loudspeaker in her hands as she made her cheerful greeting, "Good afternoon, ladies, and welcome to Karakura Girls Camp! I'm Tier Harribel, your camp director! Let's find our bags as soon as possible! We have a big first day on campus! As soon as you find your belongings, make your way to my office to verify your registration while my trusted co-workers will takeover to assure you are all set!"
Getting off the bus, Senna proceeded her way to the office for her registration with a bright smile. However, she noticed a short and petite girl nearby trying to pull something from a mountain of backpacks and duffels. The girl had black hair with several strands of hair hanging between her eyes, light skin, and purple eyes. She wore a white shirt with short blue sleeves, a white skirt, and black sneakers.
"Come on!" the petite girl tried to tug with all her might but failed due to the mountain of backpacks and duffels' combined weight.
"Do you need help?" Senna asked, approaching the latter.
"Yeah, my duffel is buried way in there."
Senna placed her black duffel on the ground before grabbing the strap with the petite girl. "Here! Let's pull together!"
"Okay!" the black-haired petite girl acknowledged her support.
They began to tug bit by bit in unison until the purple duffel pulled out successfully.
"Thank you very much! I really appreciated your help!" the black-haired petite girl bowed to Senna.
"No problem! I can tell you were having trouble getting your duffel out. I'm Sato Senna, by the way."
"I'm Kuchiki Rukia." the black-haired petite girl greeted as they shook hands.
Senna widened her eyes in astonishment, "Wait... the Kuchiki! ? The Kuchiki Family from the north Karakura! ? Why are you-" Before she could ask a question, Rukia quickly covered Senna's mouth with both hands.
"Ssshhhh! Please don't make a scene!" Rukia pleaded and removed her hands. She grabbed her purple duffel and proceeded to the registration room.
Senna followed and continued her question with an indoor voice, "Why are you in this camp if you're rich?"
"I want to get out of the mansion and have some time for myself. I can't be stuck at home doing all the Kuchiki family wealthy business. Kuchiki family this, and Kuchiki family that. It's been driving me nuts! I've barely had any time to myself!" Rukia answered irritatingly.
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Senna pitied her. Then, an idea suddenly hit her. "Say, let's be roommates! I would like to have a girl like you to talk with!" she suggested.
"Sure thing!"
The two girls smiled at each other, walking to the office with their arms on each others' shoulders.
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An hour later
After verifying in the office, all the girls scattered around the campground to find their cabins.
Senna and Rukia found their cabin shortly and entered the room. It had two beds, two medium-sized drawers, and a small table.
"Wow! This cabin is bigger than my room!" Senna complimented, placing her duffel on the wooden floor.
"Mine is way bigger." Rukia replied, earning a confused look on Senna's face.
"What do you mean yours is-" the purple-haired girl paused, realizing what she meant. "Oh, right. You live in the mansion."
"So what do you want to do first, Senna?" Rukia asked, sitting on the bed.
Senna sat on the bed and took her sneakers off before laying down, "After a long bus ride, the first thing I want to do is relax until the lunch bell!" she stretched her arms and legs with her eyes closed.
Rukia couldn't help but giggled, "A quick nap before lunch sounds good to me."
Elsewhere
"Ugh! Finally, I thought it would never end!" Bambi complained after finishing the verification in the office. The long brunette girl began to search for her cabin, "Let's see, my cabin is in the Q section." she proceeded forward and found the numbers labeled on each cabin doors. "There's Q2!" Entering the doorsteps, she opened the door and saw two tall teenage girls playing poker on the table.
The first one had waist-length light-green hair with blue eyes, prominent eyelashes, and thin, lightning bolt shaped eyebrows. She wore a green drawstring knot halter top that revealed her midriff, a pair of jean short-shorts with a black belt, and scrunched white boots. The second was kind-looking with a slender body build but taller than her roommate. She had light skin, chest-length wavy pink hair and short bangs that frame her forehead, and green eyes. She wore a white and bright pink striped shirt, a pink frilled skirt with a white heart-shaped belt, and frilled short boots.
"Hi!" Bambi greeted.
"Hey, newbie! My name's Candice." the light-green haired girl greeted, "This is Meninas."
"Hello~ !" Meninas greeted in a kind tone, waving her left hand at the newcomer.
"I'm Bambietta, but you can call me Bambi." the brunette placed her duffel and backpack on the wooden floor, "So what are you girls playing?" she asked, taking her sneakers off.
"Poker. Want to play with us?" Meninas asked.
"I don't know how poker works, but sure. You can teach me how-" Before she could finish, Candice quickly interrupted and stood up.
"Hold it!" Candice approached Bambietta and leaned her head at her chest with a suspicious look in her eyes.
"I-Is something wrong?" Bambietta stuttered.
Candice lifted her head to meet the latter's eyes and gave her a quick command, "Take your shirt off!"
"Wh-Wh-What! ?"
Without any hesitation, Candice had her hands on the bottom of Bambietta's white shirt and quickly lifted it forcibly. "Let me see your boobs for a sec!"
Bambietta immediately grabbed Candice's wrists and protested, "What does my boobs have to do with this! ?" she questioned suspiciously, feeling agitated by Candice's sudden behavior as her face turned red.
"It's just for a second!" Candice put up more force and revealed Bambietta's large firm, pale breasts, concealed by a white bra. Meninas widened her eyes in amazement to witness the newcomer's outstanding sizes. After observing them for a few moments, the light-green haired girl looked at Bambietta and asked firmly, "What's your size?"
Bambietta quickly put her shirt back down with her flushed face in embarrassment, "E cups."
Candice crossed her arms and asked again in a serious tone, "Are they real or implants?"
"Of course, they're real! I inherited them from my mother! Do you have a problem with me! ?" Bambietta raised her right fist.
Meninas intercepted the two from bickering, "Calm down, Bambi! Candice did the same thing to me when I first got here."
The brunette turned to Meninas in confusion, "Sh-She did! ?"
"You're damn right I did! Meninas is an F cups, and mines are double D's." Candice untied her drawstring knot halter top and revealed her bare breasts with pink nipples. A light blush appeared on Bambietta's face from witnessing how well-endowed Candice was. "See? Mines are also real, so I had to make sure my roommates aren't trying to outsex me with fake tits!" she explained in a bitter tone and tied her top.
Bambietta became bewildered from hearing Candice's conclusion.
"Glad that's settled... Come on, Bambi, let's play poker!" Meninas grabbed the brunette's left wrist and led her to the table. The pink-haired girl collected the cards and shuffled them.
Bambietta began to have second thoughts about her roommate.
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Half an hour later
A bus stopped at the front gate of the camp for a moment and left a certain teenage boy with spiky orange hair. Dropping his black duffel on the ground, Ichigo laid his eyes in disbelief at the name of camp he did not expect.
"Hold on a second... THIS IS A GIRLS CAMP! ?"
End of chapter 1!
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