Angels' Will

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of the characters XD

Warm rays of sunlight seeped through curtains and lightly illuminated a certain maid's face. Rukia stirred slightly, before blinking her eyes. Quickly sitting up, she tried to recall her unnerving dream.

Where was I? There was some guy...I'm...going crazy, she thought, thinking back to her dream that was already starting to fade away.

Being late for work would earn her a nice, long, and harsh scolding from Princess Hinamori. Rukia got out of bed and stripped off her pajamas before slipping on her maid's outfit.

"Huh, another day of ear-splitting work," Rukia muttered to herself.

Rukia wore the classic black and white maid's dress. It was equipped with ruffles, puffy shoulder cuffs, and a waist apron. She sat in front of her brown vanity and quickly ran a brush through her ebony locks. Rukia slowly, but gracefully, flapped her wings. Yes, she was an angel maid to the high and oh so proud angel, Princess Hinamori. She picked up the "must-wear"(at least Princess Hinamori thinks so) maid's hat and carefully place it atop her head. (Which is pretty much just a black head band with a white ruffled top.) Rukia slipped on her black flats that had a white ribbon on the toe and did a twirl in front of the mirror before leaving her room.

Rukia's dress swished around her legs and her footsteps were soft against the tiled floors. She walked past arches that showed the rising sun and fluffy cloud carpets. Rukia's wings were a brilliant white with long and slender feathers. She heard quick footsteps behind her and a voice call out, "Rukia! Good morning!"

"Good morning, Orihime," Rukia replied.

"So, are you ready for work?" Orihime jokingly asked.

"More or less," Rukia replied, rolling her eyes at the thought of what the day had in store.

Orihime, Rukia's best friend, was also a maid, but at a lower status. Rukia is the head maid and Orihime is just a maid. Orihime's wings are shorter than Rukia's, but its color is brighter. Until an angel fell in love would their wings take on a distinct color.

Rukia and Orihime fell into step, chatting softly while heading towards Princess Hinamori's quarters.

Princess Hinamori is the most gorgeous and desired angel throughout all the kingdoms. She had black hair with cute, large, innocent, wide eyes. Or so says the press, but they, of course, don't know what really went on in the castle. She screamed, threw fits, and flirted with the butlers to get what she wanted. The castle servants were used to her childish behavior.

"NOOO! I DON'T WANT TO WEAR THAT! YOU, I WANT SOME TEA, NOW! WHERE IS THE HEAD MAID?" screamed Hinamori.

"Must be Suitor's day," Orihime said with a sigh.

"Indeed," Rukia replied.

Rukia and Orihime entered through the double doors leading to Hinamori's room, with Rukia saying, "I am right here, my lady."

"WHERE IN THE WHOLE CASTLE WERE YOU?" Hinamori asked, directing her anger on Rukia. Her sparkling wings flapped irritatingly.

"I am not required to arrive here until 12:00 PM," Rukia replied coolly. "So said yourself and your signature." Rukia pulled out a scroll with her schedule and Hinamori's signature.

"I came early, though; it is only 7:30 AM."

Princess Hinamori eyed the scroll before snatching it out of Rukia's hands and ripping it in half.

"You're getting a new schedule!" Hinamori stated sharply.

"If you insist, my lady," Rukia sighed.

"Now hurry up and get me dressed," Princess Hinamori commanded, "you know what today is."

Hinamori's wings were a white that sparkled, literally. Her feathers were all curled slightly at the end.

Rukia ordered her fellow maids to retrieve a peach-colored sundress from her gigantic closet. Two maids expertly set Princess Hinamori's hair into a bun with a peach-colored hair band. Once done, Princess Hinamori was wearing a backless sundress with no sleeves, but a string that tied around the neck. Peach blossom petals were scattered over her dress as a design. Hinamori slipped into her peach-colored high heels before waving, "Ta-ta, courtyard, 10 minutes tops."

As soon as she left, the maids relaxed. Rukia sighed in relief and looked around. Everything was peach-colored. The curtains, toilet, bathtub, bed, comforter, vase, vanity, dressers, floor, walls, windowsills, ect.

Shaking her head in amusement, Rukia ordered, "Come on ladies, to the courtyard."

I hope this was a good start! I have went back and corrected my many mistakes! Please R&R!