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"I'm going to get an incomplete this quarter." Ichigo winced as he sat up and sagged. As once again his night had been far too long. "No te won't, not if we can help it." The four living bambole detto as they dragged a lengthy segnala towards him. " Huh? Whoa! That looks heavy. How...." Kon huffed as Ichigo picked it up. "Rukia detto te might not have the time. So she told us what the assignment was." Ichigo breezed threw it and snorted, it wasn't all that bad. "I owe te big time." Then he moved just as his dad busted down the door, to which Ichigo put a well placed kick into the ole man's backside. Quickly he slide sideways to avoid the counter, grabbing up his book bag and the report. "Oh, come on old man. I have to go to school." His father snorted.
"That's never stopped us before." Ichigo kicked him hard in the face. "We do have a guest." At the mention of Rukia's presence it had the old man reddening and heading down stairs mumbling something about some paper work he had to file. Ichigo snorted and put the segnala into his bag and headed towards the laughter coming from the kitchen. A funny smile lighting up his face as he thought of how good it was to have Rukia back. Even if she kicked his culo whenever he saw one of her ridiculous bunny drawings.But this morning she was pouring over a fashion mag with his sisters. Wow all three of them were really
pouring over the lay outs. A knock came at the door and a strange voice came from the other side. Uryuu? What the hell was he doing here? Chad? Orihime? What was going on? He opened the door and only caught 1/2 the conversation. But it wasn't what he'd thought. Shit! The big dance, he'd forgotten all about it. He sagged.
Orihime hurried over to the tavolo and was fully engrossed into the latest fashions and which stores carried which dresses and blah-blah-blah...as they all headed out the door. "So did te get your segnala done?" Uryuu asked as they stayed as far behind as they could from the gaggle of giggling classmates which made all 3 young men shiver. "Yeah I got some help,but I just don't know how I'm going to test out of this year. Especially if I don't get a break. Hell lately it seems like its getting worse instead of better. Do te think Keskai has any idea of what's going on any più then we do?" Uryuu frowned. "Its worth a try. Even if he is crazy." Chad merely nodded his agreement. Whether to one o both who could say. "Pozi? Pozi Sisa? Has anyone seen Pozi? " Karin's teacher detto worriedly. She had seen on the news of the recente rise in missing children-sometimes of whole families. All without a trace.So far it was all over seas, but some giorno it would be happening here if nothing was done about it. Could Pozi be the first? Suddenly the door burst open and Pozi stood there panting tired and sweating profusly. "S...sorry I...I'm so late. I over slept." The teacher sighed and smiled.
She wiped her tears away and nodded to the girl who hurried to her seat.Karin sighed. "What kept you?" She whispered to her friend.The girl sagged onto her desk, her face planting itself onto the wooden plank. Pozi turned her head to Karin. " Mom didn't want to let me go.I had to escape from my window. She's been watching too much of the news lately. Kids going missing, whole families sometimes without a trace. Now she wants me to be homeschooled. I know school's a drag, but then I'd miss out on all of my Friends and what about the big dance fundraisers.
How could I possibly miss those?" Karin rolled her eyes as Pozi sighed heavily towards the boy she liked. "Forget it, Pozi he's not your type." Tyna detto with a derivative snort behind Pozi. Karin wished she'd had her hat to hide behind, these two never let up on each other. It was almost like they fed off each others antagonizing. She shivered, had she not known the two arguing nuts since kindergarden she'd have thought them some kind of new hollow for her brother to put to down. Would Rukia stay all anno this time o would she have to return to the Soul Society? What was going to happen to Ichigo when he finished school? Work with dad? Go full on soul reaper? Go to college? She doubted he'd even thought that far, with all that he was....
" Karin can te come up to the board and finish the equation?"
Rengii stretched his heavy muscles as he re-accostomed himself to the gegi. " I really hate all this weight. Its so much easier to sposta in my reaper form."
P.B. heard her big sister gasp and felt the hastily swerve of the car. Looking up she saw her mother, tears flowed as she eased up leaning and clinging to her. When she didn't respond, P.B. started to scream only to have her sister's hand clamped hastily on her mouth. "Shut up! " Mira's cheeks were wet with her own tears, her mouth set in a grim line. "Mom will be o.k. there is no other end result. She's, our mother. She won't abandon us, not now that.... well just look at yourself. " Mira handed her a small compact from her giacca pocket. P.B. shook her head. "No, I don't want to...I don't...
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Byakuya frowned at his newest drawing. Ever since she'd sworn to never darken his mind again all he'd been doing was draw, paint and even had gone so far as to make clay modelle of the faceless witch that now haunted him. A knock came at his door. From the aura it was Rukia....maybe she could tell him, but did he dare? She knocked again.
"Come in Rukia."
Her brother had not been at breakfast nor at lunch and now it was close to tè time. Why was he so distracted? o was it that he was not as well as he pushed his appearance. At that thought she nearly didn't knock a secondo time. Her hand was on...
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Fun Day:
Jamie sighed as the bus finally came to the stop. 2 whole hours stuck on the bus with Mr. Tight Butt. It wasn't like she'd been in trouble of getting killed, sure she got a few bruises from the bastard but that was all. She definitely didn't need him going a little too cold for her liking when confronting the mugger. Now she couldn't get rid of him, she had to put the whammy on him soon so he'd leave her alone before shit got real. Now he was sitting successivo to her, eyes closed but make no Bones about it if she moved to even breath he'd pop those suckers open and put her out again....the...
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Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the scrivania, reception on an oversized cuscino that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught fuoco as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not più then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been più then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized...
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Jamie sent her crew out on orders as she sensed trouble moving in. Of course she went out to meet it alone. The place was peaceful with trees and a deep and stream that bubbled playfully. Hell she could hear the bees a couple of trees back and saw a fine patch of flowering clover just ripe to pick for either making wine o medicine The only problem was that at its back was a cliff face. A most perfect place to corner your prey. She made her hair shorten as she tied a handkerchief over it. As she smelled the cavalli coming closer, her basket was out on her arm and as she bent down to pluck a...
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Byakuya practiced his swordsmanship in the hottest part of the giorno as he had since the time he was dato his first sword. It was the only time he allowed any emotions to pass upon his face without checking them at the door. In this case the practice form wore a spiked arancia, arancio mop of hair. Ichigo-Ichigo! No! No! No! The form exploded into a flurry of old clothes and straw. He could feel Rukia slipping away with every moment she was with that disrespectful arancia, arancio haired freak of a substitute soul reaper. He yelled his frustration, it had been bad enough to have been beaten not once but twice...
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Clicking off of Fenton's line Jamie walked with her eyes down caste. Ignoring nearly everything and only looking up when she had to attraversare, croce a strada, via o thought she heard a voice of a long dead friend. She should have come back sooner, but running away had più o less become her life. When she'd Lost too many of her children, orphans,she just up and moved away. Never looking back, never going back. Jamie wondered briefly if the ciliegia albero she'd planted all those centuries fa had survived.Then she heard the play ground noises. Swings creaking, the streaky sounds of a child inching their way...
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In the deserts of Mundo a castello appeared out of thin air. Gardens suddenly shook off the sand and then conquered it until it was a forgotten dream. Streams and ponds bubbled and burst in sprays of moisture.In the sky rose up a sun that drove most of the hollows to seek the darkness beneath the ground. Birds, animals, and pesce flourished in the new scenic view. Those hollows that resisted the desire to crawl back down into the ground crept closer and tried to enter only to be repelled with blasts of lightning and acidic flames. Snarling they slid away from the invading structure. While inside...
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It took Jamie più time then she liked to to get everything settled before she could leave. Luckily Steven had been hard pressing the Fuego's but soon had too many homicides due to the puddles of blood left behind in the empty hanger to keep his mind and eye on her. "Good morning Miss Jamie. Where are te off to today?" Her hanger manager Frank detto as she parked her motorcycle in its spot. " Any where but here at the moment.Pilots already up Frankie?" Frank nodded. "What do I tell anyone who comes looking?" Jamie smirked. "Tell them the truth but only after I'm gone." Frank bit his lip. "Sorry...
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Byakuya turned and twisted as sweat covered his body. The dream took and placed him beside her. Why was he there? Why was she? He touched her hand, it was warm but not a healthy warm. Rather the one that a dead body would yet have. He felt something slither between his legs, he caught it da the throat. She had fangs and smirked at him. "What don't te like me like this? Something to destroy. o would te rather have me like that? Kind of te could say dead. Hmmm.." He paled and tossed her one version across....the....floor. Byakuya grabbed her up in his arms her body limp the color he'd thought...
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Jamie was finishing up her last massage of the wedding party that had been scheduled. Each of the members had so far been generous in their praises and tips. The bride had elected to go last.
"Oh my god, my whole body's turned into putty. I'll never go to another therapist." Jamie chuckled lightly. "Mac and Rikey are just as good." The faced down woman groggily raised her head.
"No its you. Only you." The way the client had detto the 'Only you.' Gave Jamie a sudden uneasy feeling. She finished the massage and was about to leave when the bride waylaid her. Her innocent face had become one of pure...
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P.B. woke startled as her memory came back to her. The com downstairs had been activated detecting raised temperatures. The t.v. had turned on and she'd rushed out of the door as her adopted brother was being beaten in the lobby. Taking the swiftest way down da skidding down the rail, she'd kicked one of the attacker's in the face before landing on him as hard as she could. Bro was bleeding from his face and a cut on his arm. "Go back!" He yelled as he blocked and landed another punch, punzone on his enemy. P.B. shook her head and slickly used the small coltello mom detto never leave home without. It hit...
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Byakuya met with the messenger from the high king in his garden. "Ah greetings young lord I am happy te obliged such a small creature such as me into your beautiful home." He bowed deeply to the captain. "I understand te have news of a reached out come of the negotiations with the other captains." The messenger nodded lightly and leaned his head toward an open ciliegia blossom. "Never have I smelled such lovely blossoms, there is something in the soil here that I have never encountered." Byakuya folded his arms and narrowed his eyes at the man."You did not come all this way to talk of soils...
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KaraKura town outside Ichigo's house/clinic.

Chad and Uryu looked up at Ichigo's window. "His window's open." Chad said. Uryu pressed his lips together for a moment caught in indecision. The anno had not been a happy one for any of them, unlike him there had been no way back for Ichigo. "Fine lets go in. Just lets not talk about the past o our abilities." They walked up the flight of stairs and got the shock of their lives as Ichigo was in soul reaper gear while a blonde haired kid was wearing Ichigo's running suit. Wolfing down Kon's oatmeal. "Ah....Hi?" Chad detto announcing them as the door...
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Lips had just been through the drive threw at one of the local dives when Voro's voice blared on the radio. "I'm begging the public...." Mira turned it off. "There goes us just getting on with our lives. te know they'll have the air ports on lock down and the ports watched. Turn here at the mall." Lips nodded. "Mom doesn't look too good." Mira nodded. "We'll head out of town, lay low and let everyone recuperate...." Mira grabbed onto Lips arm and gasped. Lips looked into the back sede, sedile with the mirror and nearly hit a parked car. There in the back sede, sedile was a perfectly formed P.B. while mom....mom...
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In the high deserts of the arabian Jamie felt the sun try as it could to burn her pale moon light skin as she practiced her deadly skills before the hunt would begin. Yet she felt a shift in mood in the air and sand as if in anticipation, it put her on edge più than usual. Perhaps she should go visit her old friend. It wasn't but a half a days ride on horse back....she shook her head she was getting to paranoid over nothing. It had been over a anno since she'd been out on the field. Jitters. Mac and Cleo were also making sure that the other half of their story fit the bill. From diggers permits...
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Byakuya sat at his scrivania, reception Leggere the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had detto to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have te known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer o reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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Jamie walked the strada, via feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard te were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal te could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his giacca detto with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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Rukia sat waiting for the assistant to be done pouring the tea. After leaving she waited until the first sip had been taken. "What is a soul smith, headmaster?" The headmaster set down the fragile teacup. "Why are te here Lady Rukia?" She frowned. "I saw Ichigo in full reaper uniform." Yamamoto closed his eyes in thought. "What else?" Rukia shook her head. "You know più than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She detto it without using his title.
Yamamoto chuckled. "You also are keeping secrets, Lady Rukia." A knock came at the door. His assistant opened it gently. The High King's...
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