When I sat down, I started to wonder why I said that. It wasn't like me, but sometimes I really got into the thrill of the fight.
You really are stupid Suchi came the voice.
You?! You made me say that?!
Wow, it took you this long? Actually, I only had part to do with it. It was as simple as putting the idea in the back of your thoughts.
Uh, Suchi, who are you talking to? asked Niikashira.
There you go again, hiding everything. I suggest we all have a little private meeting. If you'll ditch this group for a bit, we'll all talk face to face.
"Hey, Ichigo? Can I use the bathroom?" I called out of nowhere. People turned to stare, but I didn't care.
"That's Mr. Kurosaki to you, Ms. Harmony!" he half whined half yelled.
"What ever, but please call me Suchi. I can't stand all this formal stuff." He looked at me for a second or two, then turned away.
"Fine, go." I smiled, and stood up, using Niikashira for a slight amount of help. Exiting, I flash stepped to the privacy of the girl's bathroom. Closing my eyes and meditating with my back against a wall, I found myself swept to my inner world.
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Niikashira stood there, magestically. "Give me a second," she said. Her form melted in the rain, and she reappeared as a girl of about 18, with silver hair and gold eyes, with dragon wings and a tail. She wore a simple, sleeveless, silky silver dress.
"Well, we're all here!" came the voice behind me. I whirled around to face...
Myself?! Only the whites of my eyes were black, and my irises were blood red. My pupils were a slightly gold white color.
"So, I finally get to meet Suchi's sword. Niikashira Doragon, wasn't it?" Niikashira eyed her carefully. I set a firm glare at her, or me, or what ever she was.
"Heh, Suchi? Surprised to see me?" she lifted a hand to shake mine. I just looked at it.
"I don't trust you yet..." I told her/me.
"Hmph! Good! Well, now that we're all introduced, I think it's time I should be going. Train her well Niikashira Doragon. The next time you see me, I won't be so friendly. Ciao!" She/me walked off into the fire with a small wave of her hand.
"Beware Suchi, I don't like her being part of you like this."
"I didn't need your advice to know she was dangerous," I said, calmly. The rain came down a bit softer, the fire died a bit, and the edges of some the grass blades turned a dry brown, but only for a second, but then all was 'normal' again.
~Suchi
Sry! Long post! This took quite a while to write. Feel free to mess with Suchi as you wish. Slap her if you want or something. ^_^
For some crazy, silly reason, I really believed her. Her statement left me frozen in shock as she walked past me. I thawed out enough to turn around and watch her sit down. I could tell what was written on my face, shock, surprise, maybe fear, because that’s definitely how I felt. I gripped my side in pain, the sudden movement revealed how hurt I was and walked to the back of the room head bowed, thinking how lucky I was I have twisted so that I didn’t land on my head, instead lading once more on my already hurting side. Dang it and I really wanted to prove myself but instead I got hurt. I was to cocky and I should have known better I berated myself mentally as I sat down, leaning my head on the wall and waited for what would happen next.
4-4. We both stood in defensive position. Both of us knew that it would end soon. She got a bit cocky, and jumped straight at me. I smirked.
Using flash step, I went around and behind her. While she was in mid air, I jumped up, and slammed my foot into her back, bringing her straight down, really hard.
"Zoey wins," said Ichigo. I offered her a hand to get up.
"Good fight," I smiled. Pulling her up, I got her ear close to my mouth. "Had this been a real fight, you wouldn't have been as lucky," I whispered just enough that she could hear me, without anyone else listing in. Smiling again, I bowed politely, and walked off, reclaiming Niikashira.
It was close.
Because I wasn't truely trying.
I could tell, for once. You don't pay attention to anything else when you fight.
You probed my mind?I was a bit angry.
Not all of it, just part.
Whatever
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~Suchi! <3
I'll send u a gift later! Great fight!
I mentally cursed as I stood up. I should have known that it was to easy. That she could figure out my intentions. I watched as she got into defense, so quickly it seemed she didn’t move. Flash step. Interesting. I crouched down springing into the air, flipping before landing on my knees in front of her my head bowed, before she could use flash step once more, I caught her off guard with my submit pose, I jumped into a back flip catching her under her chin causing her to stumble back before catching herself. And with that we were even once more. I grinned. If we kept evening out, this would be useless practice. As I stood I cracked my neck. I dropped once more into a defense pose. Feet apart, one in front, one arm in front fingers curled unto themselves, the other at my chest the same way, leaning back on my back leg. The most productive for me since its easy to attack and defend in this position as well as get into my flips, it was also a basic martial arts stance. I motioned her forward with a smirk. She ran at me I saw her lift her hand and moved mine to block but at the last second her foot flew out. “w-what?” there was no sign of it. I barely had time to dodge back, her foot catching the flying hem of my jacket causing me to fall on my side. She seemed surprised for a second before showing a smirk of her own. She tapped me with her foot.
“3-2” she said. She went to do it again but I rolled away in time. I hopped up and pouted fixing my jacket as she waited in a defense pose. I ran at her arm out stretched but she grabbed it and shoved me back. “4-2” she smiled.
This time she charged at me. I waited until she was about to hit me when I jumped, flipping over her, using her shoulder to get over and pushing her as I landed in a handstand and flipped to my feet. “4-4” I smiled once more
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Go ahead and finish it
Toma sat down at the edge of a stream near the academy."Oof!" She sighed.
Technically, she was supposed to be in a combat practice class, but it was boring. Especailly if Ichigo was teaching it!!!!
I don't see what Rukia sees in him, Toma thought, he's just some random guy.
Toma spun around, drawing her sword. She hit the ume tree behind her.
Out of anger, she began to hit it in all directions.
"Dammit!" she cried in anger. Tears came to here eyes."What's wrong with me!"
She leaned against the tree.
"Sorry," she whispered, touching the mark she made.
She slumped back down.
3 times, she thought, how many times does one fail...
