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Time is a weird thing. To some, it can be a time of growth and maturity. For others it can be a time of laziness and guilt. It always depended on the person on what they would do with the time they were given. Would they use it to their advantage? Or would they let the time slip by and don’t do...

The girl watched the exchange between the two men with keen interest. She was a little shocked to sense some type of emotion showing from Ochitsuki, having only seen him as the man who tortured her and also just a blood thirsty killer. But, the Ochitsuki before her was different. He seemed...

After the girl had asked her question, she moved to turn her gaze from the Captain for a moment, looking back at the razor sharp weapons around her. Even though she wasn’t one to care about weapons, she had to say the sight before her was one to see. She allowed her eyes to take in the room...

Silence. That was all there was. The duos footsteps were not heard, almost as if they were shadows walking down the corridor out of the meeting hall. But there were people walking, Captain Mukuro walking swiftly out of the hall first while Himari followed after him, taking his lead. She...

For the first time in the young girl’s life, she truly felt like everything was coming together. From being the girl wasting away in the Fifth Division, to the scared but determined girl going to the second Division to face the Phantom himself, seeking direction. Seeking anything other than what...

As the girl finished her report, she allowed herself to glance at the demented man that was Ochitsuki. She knew if she was first, he was going to be the next to speak. Even though she had her feelings towards the Oda, she was curious about what he had to report. Something about him intrigued and...

And she waited. She allowed herself to raise her head from its lowered position to finally get a good look at the Captain before her. Nothing was said as he sat in his chair, haori hanging off his shoulder watching. She knew that he wasn’t just sitting there in silence, he was analyzing each and...

The room was silent, not a sound was heard. If you were to walk past said room, you wouldn’t have thought it to be occupied at all. The door was closed, the room dark of any light. Any spiritual pressure that would have been sensed if it were anyone else was gone. But there was a person in said...

"Oh, you must be new here, I'm Yurei" He begins "I guess I could be considered to be the second officially seated officer of the 13th, nice to meet ya" Himari said nothing as the random boy with the weird colored hair kept talking. So, he thought she was someone from 13th? That was better than...

Himari continued to listen, even though she had pretty much gotten all the intel she needed. From the random souls disappearing in the world of the living, to the findings of even more powerful Arrancar in the area. All of this was odd, and Himari felt that all of this, including the death of...

>>>> Traveling from SE<<< Chaos. That was all that could be said about the scene that was unfolding. It seemed as if the 13th Division was a buzz with people everywhere. Screams here and there. Everyone was busy with a task at hand. Of course they would be. No Captain and now, their very own...

“Worried? About the Gotei? No, if history has taught us anything, it is that the Gotei has always survived and thrived. Two of the traitor captains have died and one remains in prison to this day. Though losing a captain and a lieutenant in such a short period of time is worrisome… Even more so...

Annoyance. Anger. And even a little disappointment was all Himari felt as she allowed her foot to lower itself toward Oyama’s skull. The entire time, she felt like the girl had looked down on her. Thought of her as weakling. Thought of her as someone who couldn’t be a match to her. She hated it...

….what’s ice cream

Crack! The sound of Himari’s heel thundering down against Oyama’s skull rang out in the room. Sure, she had her plan and also had her schemes, but unfortunately Himari was already ahead of her movements. Perhaps her reflexes failed her or she hesitated for whatever reason. Unfortunately, she...

Well…. This is strange

Silence was the only thing that greeted Oyama other than the sounds of Himari’s swift kicks. Himari didn’t voice any of her annoyance, she just focused on trying to knock Oyama out and get this over with. In the beginning, Himari was a little nervous to face Oyama. She remembered her from when...