Belated Journal Entry

This week has been mostly quiet.

I don't have much to report.

Somehow, my entry for last week was lost on my computer until now, so I'll add it now. It would be a shame to forget the fun.

Last week was quite eventful. I had more than a couple surprises. ( Juushiro laughs and continues writing.)

First, for those of you who missed the meeting today, Kita-chan will be sending out memos of the meeting soon. When you get yours, thank Kita and Ichigo. It was a lot of work on their parts. I guess you might thank Aizen, too. The meeting mostly covered how our role-playing is going to continue despite our missing comrades. If you have any questions after you've received your letter, ask Yama-jii, Aizen, Ichigo, or Kita.

After I healed Kita, Toushiro lightened the mood that day his own way. He offered to make snowcones. From Hyourimaru's snow. He created a beautiful dragon sculpture and started cutting at it. He said it was his best, too. I agree. It had the smoothness of new snow and it was very cold. Kurosaki got a few brain freezes before he followed Toushiro's advice to lick not bite it. Thank you, Toushiro.

Toushiro didn't get rid of the dragon sculpture afterward. He slept down under it, letting snow cover him and fall throughout the room. Later, I used that to my advantage. Kurosaki and Toushiro were tossing snowballs, but they seemed agry. I tossed a snowball at Kisuke, Kurosaki, and Toushiro to lighten the tense atmosphere. (Laughs nervously) You could cut a knife through it, and it was a little unnerving.

Both of them threw their own at me, and I flash-stepped out of the way. That may or may not have been a good idea. Toushiro followed suit and got behind me, hitting me. Then, Hinamori-chan and Kurosaki hit me. I was quite the target for everyone. Everyone got involved in a chaotic battle. Kurosaki took some pictures after he finally escaped.

Toushiro and I were the main attackers. After I flash-stepped and he followed, I laughed about becoming serious. He told me that this was his element. He was very confident. I told him that I had had years of practice. It was a lot of fun. Toushiro can be quite fun when you rile him up. Kurosaki called him the snow-mole. It fit with the way he kept popping up out of his pile and pushing Kurosaki and myself under again. He was laughing a lot.

(Juushiro pauses to laugh, smiling widely.)

I enjoyed exploiting the chaos and tipping a huge snowball over both of them from the ceiling. However, that came back to haunt me. After I finally escaped Toushiro's tackle, Kurosaki took his revenge. He called me a sneaky devil.

(chuckles)

It was quite fun.

End