*FOR ANYONE THAT VISITS THIS SITE PLEASE READ THIS*

Welcome to the Sixth divison. I am the captain Byakuya Kuchiki, and if you wish to join, please PM Ichigo (Death's Strawberry about it.

Please enjoy your stay, and have a good day.

Suprising Development

It has come to my attention that the woman, Kita, is dead. that fact in itself is not really surprising as the fact that she seemed to want to die. I find that, rather odd that an Human turned Arrancar would actually wish for death when she herself shose that path. To be quite frank however....I am relieved, this whole business with Aizen turning humans into Arrancar could have potentially gotten very messy. Zaraki would have enjoyed that far too much....I will close with a bit of Zaraki logic for you...

June....the 21st...

This page came to my attention when I was organizing last months mound of paperwork.....

Allow my to conclude this post by saying, "Kurosaki....you're a moron."

Airplanes

Ichimaru, you feind

Saturday, March 1, 2010

Schedule:
8:30 AM Paperwork
9:30 AM Wake Recruits for Morning Training
11:00 AM Punish Renji for arriving late, again
11:20 AM Paperwork
1:00 PM Buy Pastries
1:30 PM Bribe Yachiru with pastries so she will leave me be
2:00 PM Take lunch break in garden and wonder where all the Koi are.
3:00 PM Return to Office
3:05 PM Wake Renj up from his usual nap
3:06 PM Make Renji train recruits
4:30 PM Finish Paperwork
5:00 PM Report to Head Captain.
6:00 PM Return to Manor and remove Yachiru Kusajishi from Gardens.

Espionage Misson: Departure

Byakuya looked up from his report as a hell butterfly fluttered into the room. He caught it on the tip of his finger and listened to the orders. Standing up, he picked up a stack of papers and walked over to Renji's desk, "I want these done by the time I return, Abarai-Fukutaicho." He set the papers on the redhead's desk, "Keep the division affairs in order while I am gone, I will return in a few days." Leaving no room for argument, he left the office heading for the Fifth's barracks Senkeimon, the hell butterfly fluttering dutifully behind him.