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Thanks to: gameroy, JamesRKS, xSTALKERx, Marie Darkholme, and darkangel1910, for your reveiws.
Where am I... what happened?
'Tatsuki...'
What happened to me? Whose voice is that?
'Tatsuki, get up.'
Is that...is that Ichigo whispering? Whats he doing in... my... room? This mattress is to hard to be mine?! WHAT THE...
"HELL!" yelled tatsuki springing up, and unfortunately, head butting Renji, who was squatting in front of her.
"OW, DAMMIT TO HELL, THAT HURT YOU WENCH!" cried Renji whinning while holding his bloody nose. "..." everyone except Tatsuki and Ichigo laughed at Renji's whining, he got beat by a girl without her even trying to do it. "Tatsuki, how do you feel?" asked a unusually worried Ichigo squatting in front of her. Everyone looked towards her while quieting the earlier laughs.
"Well, my head hurts, and it hurts to move, like there is a weight pushing me down. Other than that, I'm just dandy." muttered Tatsuki. Then she noticed his face changed, not literally, but in emotion, like he was in pain.
Then she took a closer look at Ichigo's face. He had glassy eyes, and that either meant he was sick or close to tears... what exactly happened? "What happened Ichigo?" By this time everyone had quit laughing and looked at Tatsuki with mixed emotions.
Sadness, Orihime and Rukia, worry, Ichigo and Renji and Toushiro,...sympathy, Urahara and Ikkaku... those assholes.
"Ichigo, what happened?" He only leaned away, and hid his face behind his bangs. Rukia came up, "Tatsuki, you-well," she couldn't say it, but she had to...
"I'm sorry, but you're dead..."
-Three weeks earlier-
...Karakura High School, 7:45 A.M...
"I-CHI-GO!" said Keigo, running into a 'Ichigo style' clothesline. You know when people put their arm out and people hit it, but Ichigo's is with a foot to the face added.
"Keigo, STOP DOING THAT! How many times do I have to tell you that, when you do that, I will automatically hurt you." said a very annoyed ichigo.
"Keigo, you should listen to him, every day you get really beat up by running up to him and screaming his name at the top of your lungs." reasoned Mizuiro
"Keigo, listen to him, I mean every day I get better at whooping 'cause you refuse to listen to me when I say STOP DOING THAT!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOO! MY FRIENDS HAVE TURNED AGINST ME, NOOOOOOOOOO!" wailed Keigo with dramatic gusto, plus the totally fake anime tears.
"He's helpless..." commented Ichigo.
"I agree."
"Has he met my dad? They act just alike."
"Dunno-" Mizuiro was saying
"Hey, Ichigo!" yelled tatsuki running down the hall.
"Huh?" answered Ichigo.
"Did you hear about the new students were getting?" said Tatsuki beaming, they don't get too many new students in Karakura.
"Yeah, I heard they're coming in a few days or so..."said Ichigo unsure.
RIING!
"Oh, bell, see you in class Tats." said Ichigo with a smile as he turned to go to his locker. Tatsuki only smiled back, a feeling of happiness in her when she heard him use that nickname. As she turned to go to her own locker she heard Keigo say, "Later Tats." Tatsuki froze in mid-step, evil/annoyed, pupil-less eyes and a tick on her head present instead of the smile she had moments before. "What did you call me?" She asked him in a demonic voice. Mizuiro had enough sense to take a few steps away from the doomed Keigo, who was currently sweating bullets and so very close to soiling his pants as Tatsuki stepped closer. "See you in class Keigo, Tatsuki." with that he left to the classroom.
For the next 10 minutes all you heard were screams terror and pain...
...
"Abarai, Renji."
"Tch, here."
"Arisawa, Tatsuki."
"Here."
"Asano, Keigo."
" ...I'm here, MWAHAHAHAHAH- " cackled Keigo a he best as he could with numerous bandages, courtesy of Tatsuki. That was until he looked in Tatsuki's direction. "AHa- eeep!"
"...ok, then." the teacher said holding in laughter like the rest of the class.
'I wonder why there havent been any hollows lately, this is really unusual.'
"Hitsugaya, Toshiro."
'Pipsqueak, heh.'
"...Here."
'Is it me, or did it just get colder in here?'
"Kojima, Mizuiro."
"I'm here, sensei."-sensei blushes-
-sweatdrop on everyone except Mizuiro, Keigo, and their sensei- 'He really is a flirt, Keigo was right?! Oh no the world is gonna end!'
"Kurosaki, Ichigo."
"..."
"Kurosaki, Ichigo."
"..."
"KUROSAKI, ICHIGO!"
"Huh? Oh, here." -sweatdrop again- "...detention, with Arisawa supervising." -sensei cackles and everyone feels pity for Ichigo, their sensei was evil.-
"Matsumoto, Rangiku."
"I'm here sensei, did you get a new haircut?"
"Why yes, I did, thank you for noticing Matsumoto-san." -yet, another class seatdrop.-
"Moru-...nevermind, everyone is here, now lets start class!" -...how many of these are there?!...-sigh- another sweatdrop-
...
3...2...1...RING!
"Finally, now I have to sneak away from detention-"
"Oh Ichigo, you weren't thinking of skipping detention were you?" laughed Tatsuki
"Crap, I need to learn to not say what I think aloud." muttered Ichigo.
"You got that right, now, as for your detention..."
...
Kurosaki Clinic
...
-door opens, in walks Ichigo.-
"ICH-I-GO!"
WHAM!
"Most...ugh-impresive my s-son, you have...owwww, improved." whined and cried Isshin.
"..." and Ichigo holds up two fingers.
"I will get you next time my son, you will not beat me a third time!" yelled Isshin, then he ran and started weeping at Masagi's poster on the wall.
"So, how was your day, Ichi-nii?" asked Yuzu.
"It was alright, though I had detention." explained Ichigo sitting down at the table for dinner.
"Oh, so how did it go, your home early today." stated Karin, it was 6:53.
"I had to help Tatsuki with her sparring."
"Oh, and who won?" said Karin with a smirk, knowing the answer.
"..." he chose to stay quite. He knew that she Idolized Tatsuki like an unofficial older sister. Besides, if he told Karin that he almost beat her, Tatsuki would surely make sure he would never utter a word again. -shiver-