Honsho Chizuru chuckled, eyeing her blue-haired beauty from across the field, trying to hide the glaze and twinkle in her eye from her close friend, Michiru Ogawa, who she proclaimed as her own apprentice, regardless of Michiru's opinion.

"You're staring at her again, Honsho-san…" Michiru sat on the bleachers with Chizuru, knees up to her chin.

"What? No I'm not, and I've told you to call me—"

"Yeah you are, and I'm sorry, Honsho-sama." She closed her eyes halfway and dropped her head a bit, yawning. "You always are."

"Grr—Look here—well—it's none of your business anyway! Who I am or am not staring at doesn't mean a thing, hear!?"

"Demo, Honsho-sama..I hear you muttering all the time about how much you 'want Tatsuki so much, and what you would do with that cute butt', and—"

"MICHIRU-SAN. A-ahem, ahahaha! ." Chizuru coughed a bit, cheeks flushed red. "Hushhh! I've told you not to mock me! D-do you want to be punished, again?" She grinned, still blushing, and gave Michiru a cheshire-cat grin, raising her hand a bit and trying to take back some control.

Michiru's eyes opened back up as she felt the stinging from last time, needing to shift her hips to make it stop with a wince. "Ah, n-no, Honsho-sama, I'm sorry!"

"Hee hee, that's what I thought.." She licked one of her fingers slowly, teasing Michiru, before putting her hand back down with a giggle, head turning back to look at her beauty again.

"Ah…" Michiru let out a long breath of worry. "Phew…So, um…" She rubbed the back of her head. "I don't get it, why don't you just, you know..go over and talk to her?"

"Just go---Michiru-san, I can't just GO OVER and talk to her, that's not how romance and true love works!" She scoffed at this suggestion and turned away. "You have to take it slow, geez, don't you know anything about romance!? Of course not. That's why I—the glorious Honsho Chizuru are your teacher!" She chuckled to herself. "With my wisdom, you'll learn how to properly woo a girl, and—" She turned around, silenced. "Uh—Mi—Michiru? Where did you go?" A quick glance around revealed her apprentice had vanished! "Eh!?"

After turning back around, Chizuru saw that Michiru was already halfway across the field towards a certain raven beauty.. "What is she doing!?!?" Panic.

"Ahhh!~ Arisawa-san, can I talk to you for a minute..?" Michiru got Tatsuki's attention with a smile, speaking quietly.

"Sh—she's going to ruin everything! No! n-noo!! This isn't how it's to be done!!" Chizuru was fuming, as well as completely panicked that her one chance with Tatsuki would be ruined. Before she knew it, however, the girl was walking towards her—devoid of Michiru. A quick gulp, and Chizuru was already feeling the pain.

"Oy, Michiru told me that—"
"IT ISN'T TRUE!!"
"….." She shifted her hands to her hips and looked a bit annoyed. "So you haven't been staring at Orihime again? You know you won't be abel to touch her. I'll stop you.."
"Eh—wha?" Chizuru looked dumbfounded. In the background she could see the devious giggling of Michiru, driving her mad before returning to the matter at hand. "…Well, you know, it's only a matter of time before my Hime grows up and realizes what she really wants, Tatsuki~ I can understand if you're purely jealous, bu---MPH!" Chizuru was sent flying to the ground, rubbing her sore cheek as she looked up.

"There. That's what you get for being a stupid perv." Cracking her knuckles, Tatsuki let out a laugh. "Now back off—I'm kinda getting tired of telling you this—"

"Hey. Is it me, or is Hime-chan leaving?~"

"I—what?" Tatsuki spun around quickly—only quickly enough to see Orihime leaving once again with Ichigo and friends. "Wh, wha? She didn't even say goodbye…I was clearly.."
Rubbing her chin, Chizuru got back up to her feet and grinned. "Oh--don't be too upset, Tatsuki, I mean you're..uh.." Chizuru stopped with her mocking for a moment, noticing Tatsuki's slump. She wasn't really paying attention to her anymore. "Uh—H, hey.."
With a heavy sigh, Tatsuki just shook her head, rubbing her forehead to obviously show how disturbed she was, going to slip away..but Chizuru wouldn't let her this time. Maybe now was the time to strike! Or plant the seeds..

"UH, He, hey, Tatsuki.." Chizuru jogged to catch up with her, bending as they walked to try and see her face "Come on, you're not too broken up are ya? I mean—she's not your type anyway! Right?" ^..Right? Right? Right!?^

"My..type!? Can you take anything seriously, Chizuru? I do not think of Orihime that way because I'm not a freak!"

^YES! Okay, Score one for me.^ "I'm sorry that—er—well, I'm sorry that..uh..Shoot..Uh, hey! Cheer up! How about if I give you some of my lunch, huh?."

"Do I look like a 5-year-old!? Oh my god, Chizuru, just get lost!! Grah!" Tatsuki ran hands down her face and sped up.

"N-no! I'm not gonna!" Chizuru worked to keep up. "Not this time, anyway! Just—hold on a se—Hey, I can't go that fast..!" A plentiful whine came from the 'freak' as she lost ground, falling to sit on her legs. "Damn..I guess I'll just try again later.." ^…All isn't lost..Maybe..hm..yeah, that's it!~^ Chizuru set into motion another dark plan, perfect for a 'rainy day'..