In the Soul Society... Strange things happen

Hi everyone!
Ugghhh, I am so sorry for not updating this world for a while :O remember, you guys have the free will to post about anything on here XD Go nuts!

This post is going to be about "a continous story", bleach related of course.
We are all going to take it in turns to write a paragraph each of the story. I start, and the first person to comment gets to continue where I left off. The second person repliesto the first person's commented part of the story, and so on ^_^
Do you all get what to do now? Hehe.
There are no limitations to what you are going to write, so beware to witness lots of plot changes lol.
You can make the part of your story as long as you like (just not as long as an essay ^^;;;)
Ok! Shall I begin?

Renji wanted to get out of here. He hated working late at night, sorting out the paperwork... especially when it was with his Captian.
Byakuya had been making lamer and lamer jokes each day. Ever since he had told that "joke" about cutting his hair with his zanpakuto, he thought it'd be hillarious if he sprung more "jokes" on people.
Renji watched Byakuya sit down at his desk from the corner of his eye. Shuffling the papers in his hand, Renji tried to imply that he wasn't paying attention to Byakuya at all; but work and only work.
Byakuya picked up the phone and began to dial a number.
/Pleeasee don't let him make a prank call.../ Renji thought pleadingly. It was funny when he himself did it. But it seemed awkward for someone as serious as his captain to do it.
Byakuya shifted in his chair, a sign that he had found someone on the other line, wherever and whoever he was calling.
"Hello." Byakuya said casually.
/Phew, okay, maybe not/ he thought. But, Renji had the need to slap himself on the head after he heard Byakuya utter the next sentence......

Okay! Yours does NOT have to be that long ^^;; ehe. That was something to get you going. But if you like to rant, sure, go ahead and write as much as I did.

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