Toma yawned. Her white hair fell down. She looked around.
It was her first day at the shinigami academy.
Rukia layed in a bed next to hers.
"Wake up," Toma said.
Nothing. Toma shook Rukia.
Rukia groaned.
"Come o...
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'Kira~? You with me?'
'Mmmhm... Just thinking...'
'About?'
'Anything and everything. Why ask? You're my zanpakuto; you tell me.'
'Because I want you to willingly tell me.'
'Simple. I'm trying to figure out a few things.'
'And those are?'
'Toorima... Quit asking.'
'No. If this little issue is bothering you so much, talk to her about it.'
'And if I am waiting on her to make a move?'
'... You're not. So stop avoiding the topic.'
'True. If I decide to do that though, would you leave me alone about it?'
'Nope.'
I sighed and spun around on my window seal, laying half in and half out. I tucked my arms in my sleeves and grabbed them from the inside, holding them and the rest of my hakama in place. The blood rush was calming to a point. I have no clue why.
'Figured. Do me a favor though...'
I watched her tilt her head and look at me.
'Stop asking. You can read my mind basicly, so find out for yourself.'
'Fine, but if you screw up a kido and it backfires, I'm going to laugh.'
'TOORIMA!'
Yes, that was another thing on my mind. I was really getting behind in my kido class... It wasn't my choosen art, and it was showing. I was having issues getting some of the more powerful kido to work for me...
Idea.
'Hope you don't mind loud noises. I'm headed to the training areas. I need to work on my Kido...'
'At this hour?'
'Yep.'
I bolted up, grabbing my head from the sudden motion that made me see grey for a moment. I had to stop doing that... I stood, straightening my hakama and grabbing my gloves. I had found a use for them. Kido training. It protected my hands a bit from the back-fires that were happening more often to me... Thankfully they were burn-resistant. I pulled them on and shunpoued my way to the training grounds, outside of course. Once reaching the area I sat Toorima beside a tree, tugged my gloves tight, and meditated. I only did this for Kido, it seemed to help somewhat... Less back-fires. Once I was sure that I was calm and composed, I stood and held one hand out in front of me, the other bracing my wrist.
'Let's hope for no back-fire this time...'
"Ye Lord,
Mask of blood and flesh,
All creation,
Flutter of wings,
Ye who bears the name of man,
Inferno and Pandemonium,
The sea barrier surges,
March on the south!
Hadou #31 - Red Flame Cannon!"
I felt the glove burn slightly, and then smelled chared leather. I had no clue what happened until I felt it. Another back-fire was coming... Too much power behind it. The spell released and I instantly clutched my hand. The burns were just as bad this time as the last. I looked it over and noted that my pearl white glove was blackened this time. No more white gloves on the right hand...
'Kira? How bad is it this time...?'
'Not as bad as it feels... It feels like someone put my hand in a blender... But it's not that bad. It'll heal in a few days time, or at least to the point I can use it again...'
I started trying to pull my glove off, but stopped. The stupid thing was glued to my hand... That's what blood does when it drys though... And heat speeds drying... I walked over to the tree and pulled Toorima from her sheathe, pausing to look at the blade. The black and white markings along the silver were proof that she was different from most. The majority of zanpakuto would only have markings of such when in shikai... Yet they were normal for her. Pride. It had reared it's ugly head. I smiled and then placed the tip of the blade under the back of the glove, just under the band that kept it tight on my wrist when buckled.
This was not going to be fun...
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Neh, mid-class bordom killer. Fly with it if you'd like. It can be stopped here and dropped. ^^; Was just something to kill time.
I will be drawing Toorima's sealed form. I may attempt to draw her bankai, no guarantees though. Will post it when I finish it.
I laid down on my bed and staired up at the ceiling.
'What's wrong Hisa? I si something torubling you?'
I sat up quickly "Who's there?" I asked looking around the room.
'Really Hisa. Is that the way you greet everyone you know.'
I looked at the window and sitting there on windowcil was a ghostly figure. He had slate colored hair and eboy eyes. He looked like a normal teen. With the cocky smirk plastered on his face. But his eyes were gentle.
"Tanaka?!" I asked stuned.
I've only heard him once and that was when we fought against the arrancar. I havin't hurd a peep out of him since.
'Now you're catching on.' He stated standing up and walking over to the bed. 'Now tell me what's bothering you.'
He brushed some strands of hair out of my face.
"It's nothing."
'You're lying.'
I turned away. He sighed and sat down on the bed.
'Hisa don't you trust me?'
"You never talk to me. Why should I tell you what my problems are?" I questiond fustrated.
'Well I'm talking to you now arn't I?' He started fideling with my hair.
"What is your fasination with my hair?"
'You're avoiding my question.'
He staired right back at me with no intentions of backing down until I told him. So I sighed in Defeat and told him what was wrong.
'Is that it? That's what was bothering you? That Kira was hanging out with Vathana?' He started laughing.
I could feel my face start to heat up. "Shut up." I stated sheepishly.
'Well if you ask me i think that you should just relax and let things take its course.'
"I didn't ask you."
'You were.' He laughed and gently touched my cheek. 'NOw get some sleep.' He ordered as he disappeared leaving me all alone in the darkness of my dorm.
I did what he told me and I went to bed.
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I figured that you guys should get to know Tanaka a little. ^-^
Yeah, I was bored, so I typed up Zoey's zanpakuto's info. (Niikashira Doragon)
Name: Niikashira Doragon
Meaning: Two Headed Dragon
Release for Niikashira Doragon
Shikai: Yochi bo-n sai o kaji (The earth born again in fire)
Bankai: Yochi sumu o kaji (The earth shall end in fire)
Forms of Niikashira Doragon
Shikai: Whip, made of silver chains, with a mostly silver hilt. At the bottom of her hilt and at the end of the chain are golden dragon heads. If the opponent manages to move back far enough that the whip won’t hit, a fireball forms in the mouth of the end dragon head, and shoots it at over 70 mi/h at the opponent. The size of this fire ball, and the speed of its formation, also make it hard to dodge.
Bankai: A two headed dragon of silver with golden eyes appears. Its tail consists of giant golden spikes. The user (Suchi-ru) is left with metal gloves, covering up to the elbows, and with long claw like ends to the fingertips. The gloves are for protection, in case her opponent gets past the dragon. The metal gloves are strong enough to stop a Bankai-form sword, and the “claws”, as soon as they scratch, will open even the most the most faded scars of a person. So people with a lot of battle scars better hope they never meet this Bankai!
Hope you like her! ^_^
~Suchi <3
Some times Kokoro liked that the dorms were single. It was harder for her late night screams of terror to wake anyone through the thick walls. But other tim
es, other times she hated it. If she were to sleep late, no one would notice until she was late, if at all.
----____________---
When she almost fell out of bed was when kokoro awake. She slid out of bed still wrapped on her blanket, and looked out the window. It was dark out. ‘ so I didn’t sleep that long’ she thought ‘how much longer til class?’ she looked at the clock and froze, falling over. She grabbed a pillow from the bed, bringing along everything else on the bed, bit into it, and screamed
6:45 PM
----different POV---
I had to talk to my teachers! I ran to the window and jumped up to the balcony ledge looking around for another. I saw one and jumped. I noticed out of the corner of my eye two people practicing on the field. I saw that they were suchi-ru harmony-san and hisa yuuki-san. I smiled and continued on my way.
The next day
I lay my head on the ground and close my eyes. The remnants of my half eaten bento beside me on its white with black trim cloth even with momo and shiro (I ended up forgiving him after-well you don’t wanna know que evil grin) eating with me. I always made way too much food for some odd reason. I reached out with my left hand sighing in contentment when my fingers encircle cold pulsating steel. I smiles. I had received my zonpakuto last night. I had missed the passing out thing and received it from headmaster-sama. I turned my head and looked. I thought it was beautiful. With a rather unusual hand guard. Instead of the standard flatter shape, mine had a pure white lotus one. I brought it to my chest as I turned back to lay on my back and decided to take a nap.
---Dream---
I opened my eyes and sat up in a shock. I was no longer on the schools back lawn. I was now in a forest
“kokoro” a soft voice called “koookorrro” I stood up and followed the voice running faster and faster as the voice got closer. I burst through the trees and into a clearing. I looked around unable to find any sign of anyone else just a gaint lotus. Wait. Giant lotus?
“kokoro” the voice came from the flower “come here” I hesitantly walked up to it. “if you listen carefully, I shall tell you my name. would you like to know?” “yes!” I insisted nodded intensly before pausing. I was talking to a flower and the flower was talking back. What was wring with me?!
As if sensing my thoughts the blossom swelled larger I fell back in terror. Just when I thought it was going to swallow me with petals it shot up the petals collapsing down revealing a lithe woman, with the lotus as a skirt. She landed gracefully in front of me.
“my name,…is hana-tsukiakari” she whispered smiling playfully before poking my forehead causing me to fall back and into a swarm of petals
---end dream---
I awoke with a start. ‘whoa” I breathed looking down at my weapon, hana-tsukiakari. “flowering moonlight” I said liking the way it rolled from my tounge. I could picture the call words in my mind and my mouth itched to form them but I resisted. I stood up as the bell for class rang in the distance sighing as a looked at the bento. I grabbed it and haphazardly wrapped it as I ran. Maybe the others would like some. I have plenty after all
sorry it took so long. i've been working on this for a while and had to change it as others added plus i was drawing kokoro with hana and writing down every aspect of hanas abilities and changes and her call lol. anyways hope you like it.
