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The Girl In The Capsule Part 5Kyo felt like she had woken up from a dream. Aizen had accepted her and now she had a family. Although nobody had shown any signs that they acknowledged her existence. And she wasn't sure why. She smiled whenever she saw them. She was polite and nice, and she was never insubordinate. Yet for some reason all she ever got was stares and muttered responses.
As she sighed she felt a tap on her shoulder.
She turned around to see Ulquiorra standing behind her.
"Oh Ulquiorra!" her eyes lit up with excitement. She was so happy to see someone take interest in her. "It's so nice to see you! What do you-"
"Kyo I will be your caretaker for the time being. I am to observe you and your activities. It is what lord Aizen has ordered me."
Kyo frowned and raised her eyebrows.
"You came here to say that?"
Kyo ran her hands through her hair and sighed loudly. 'At least there will be someone to talk to' she thought to herself.
"Come with me. We are going to get you some suitable clothing. It's
LeatherGrimmjow sighed and sat at the table. The club was filled with dancing people. But Grimmjow wasn't in
"Dude, I bring you here all the time, and you never show an interest." Nnoitora gestured to the dancing
people, "look at all the chicks here man!"
Grimmjow just sneered and leaned back in his chair.
"I'm not interested in the chicks here. Nor am I interested with dancing... with anyone. I would rather be
"Doing what? Anyways I'm glad you aren't interested in the girls, because they aren't interested in you,
OR your leather jacket. When are you gonna get rid of that thing? Nobody wears leather anymore."
Grimmjow shot up out of his chair, rage in his eyes.
"Look I could get any chick I wanted! You know that! And leather is cool!" he sat back down and
smirked. "It's not like you are trying to actually get a chick I mean you're probably still waiting for Nel."
Nnoitora grew crimson in the face. "I thought we agreed that we wouldn't talk about Nel anymore."
Mail DayIt was another casual day at the Akatsuki hideout. Members milling around, the occasional unnecessary argument. But today was mail day
Deidara sauntered into the main room. "Aw man, un. This just means more fan mail." He flipped his hair to the side, "and we all know that I get the MOST, un." The other members scowled.
Sasori snarls and glares at deidara, "you don't get the most. Unless it's from boys who think you are a woman "
"WHAT UN??? TAKE THAT BACK!!!"
"Stop playing around. It's not like fans matter anyways. "Kakuzu walked in, "fan mail doesn't matter, unless they send money "
The members all opened their mail and read it to themselves. Some threw them out, some kept a few. Some just dumped it all out. Soon Hidan decided to join the party.
"Aw Fuck. Its Fucking mail day again."
Kisame chuckled, "you are just upset because you never get any fan mail." Kisame sneered and continued opening his mail.
"Kisame is right. Hidan just isn't attractive or strong enough to h
The Girl In The Capsule Part 4When Kyo opened her eyes all she saw was black.
She sat, dizzy in the all-consuming darkness, she wondered where she was.
"Kyoko, I haven't seen you in some time"
That voice... she knew that voice. The room started to grow lighter and she noticed that many eyes surrounded her. They watched her, as if they were waiting for her to make the first move. The eyes soon became part of faces, then parts of bodies. The room was filled with arrancars of all shapes and sizes, some were sitting, some were standing, some were lying down, but all eyes were on her.
"Well are you going to answer me?"
The voice swam about in her head. This voice could only belong to one person. The voice scared her to death, but it was also comforting and soothing to hear. She had longed to hear this voice for a vast amount of time and now...
"Mr. Aizen? Is that y-you?" Kyo hoisted herself up from the floor, only to realize her inability to keep her balance and fell back to the floor.
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