Ichigo sat down with a breath of relief; it was his first day in the new school, since he had to move after his father had to get a second job, having to support Karin and Yuzu since they decided to go to private schools. Which wasn't cheap at all.

The eldest Kurosaki had to get a job himself, to pay for his lunch and to go shopping a bit after school ended; he used to hang out with Orihime, Tatsuki, Keigo, Chad, and Mizuro. They used to have so much fun, but that's in the past. But he couldn't let it go, his mind wandering as he heard someone sit next to him, knee torn jeans, scratch that, holes in any place possible, black shoes, which had some tears here and there, his eyes slowly lifting, seeing that it was a guy wearing a white skintight tank, black brimming the hem. His skin pure white, the orange haired teen's brown eyes locked with half-lidded golden orbs, abyss in the background, making him almost gulp.

"Hey, s'up?" he grinned, turning his head swiftly to the side, Ichigo following his gaze to see a teen with long black bangs walk up to the albino, glaring down on him from behind silver rimmed glasses. "S'up Uryu?" he smirked, putting his arms behind himself on the bench. "Back fer another round a gettin' yer ass whooped?"

"No," Uryu frowned, his gaze steadily rising from the cocky form to the brown eyed teen, "on the contrary, Hichigo, I just came to say hello to the new student."

Hichigo's head turned quickly at Ichigo, golden irises wide. "You're the new student?! Well, lookit that! I didn' even notice!!"

Uryu scoffed, "That's because you're too busy chewing your gum while getting scolded by the teachers."

The young Kurosaki finally noticed what Uryu was wearing, completely opposite of the albino. A dark gray turtle neck, tucked into his slim tan pants, which were formal, wearing shoes that looked like an adult would wear, making Ichigo mentally stick his tongue out in disgust.

"I'm Uryu Ishida," the raven haired teen said, holding out a hand with a soft smile, Ichigo reaching for it, yet Hichigo grasped his wrist, pushing it down, glaring at the pale Ishida.

"Tch, why would ya shake hands wit him?" he snarled, his white brows furrowing. He looked at the confused teenager. "I'm Hichigo Shirosaki, but ya can call me Shiro if ya want."

Ichigo nodded slowly, "Okay."

Grinning, the white Shirosaki stuck his tongue out at Ishida, making Ichigo yank his hand out of the form's grasp once he saw that blue tongue. Noticing this, Uryu pushed his glasses up from the bridge of his nose with his pointer.

"He was in an accidental experiment a few years ago, I turned him into this." he spoke calmly. "Don't be afraid, Mr. Shirosaki won't intend any harm to your physical being, unless he has a bone to pick with you."

"He's th' new student, why would I?" Hichigo scowled, glaring at Uryu once he lowered his head, looking up at him, his eyes going back to Ichigo, who abruptly stood, shoving his hands into his pockets. "I didn't mean t' scare ya,"

"No...it's just...you were a little too close," Ichigo muttered, a small tinge of pink tinting his cheeks. Shaking his head, he looked between both of them. "I'm...Ichigo Kurosaki, pleased to meet you."

"Well...this's a surprise," Hichigo grinned, turning himself so he was lying on the bench, his bangs falling out of his eyes, looking at the new student like he was some sort of candy. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a pack of Extra gum, hoisting it up in the boy's direction, "Want a piece, Ichi? It's the new flava. Berry Pearadise." Ichigo quirked a brow, yet reached over and took a piece as Uryu sighed, all looking over to where sounds of running were coming from, a girl with raven colored hair and purple eyes rushing over with a girl with boobs that completely knocked Orihime's off the charts, her long orange hair tied into a tight ponytail, her blouse just barely fitting, some sky blue of something peeking through, Hichigo groaning and shaking his head.

"Rangiku, what've I told ya about those tight clothes? 'specially in fronta the new student..." he growled, lifting his head, glaring at the girl as she wrapped her arms around the purple haired girl who stopped beside Uryu, her breasts smothering the little girl's face. "And let go of the brat,"

"I told you..." the little figure growled, pushing away from the bright haired Rangiku's chest, a crimson blush on her face. "It's Rukia! Rukia Kuchiki!!"

"Oh, Ruki-kun..." Rangiku cooed, stroking her soft short hair. "Hichi-chan is just making fun of you...you know that right?" Rukia nodded, glaring at the sniggering albino. Ichigo almost fainted over what he saw next. The big boobed girl swooped down and captured Rukia's lips with her own, both pressing against each other as Hichigo looked over at the orange haired teen, snickering as he stood, walking over.

"That's how they are, don' let it get t' ya." he chuckled, slapping a hand on the pale form's shoulder, brown eyes staring back at him.

"A-are they..."

"Yep,"

"And that..."

"Nope,"

Ichigo sighed, chewing on the patch of gum with closed eyes. This place's so insane...I wish Karin and Yuzu would change their minds about that private school thing.

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Ichigo looked up from his seat, Hichigo settling himself right next to him, pointing out a redhead with his long hair put into a tight ponytail behind his head, the albino chuckling as he told Ichigo who everyone was, adding side comments after a while.

"That's Renji Abarai, he's a punk, but if ya were me...you'd pick a fight with him, it's actually quite fun."

He pointed at a guy with a sixty-nine tattoo on his cheek, three scars over his other eye.

"That's Hisagi Shuuhei, but if ya ask me, that sixty-nine is for that sex formula thing. Says it's from where he's from."

The alabaster finger swung over to a girl with deep violet colored hair, tied back into a bun, a white haired boy sitting next to her, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Whitey's Toshiro Hitsuguya, he's overprotective of his 'sister'...but Momo's completely fine, we went out a year back, but Toshiro ruined it by tellin' her I was going out with her best, lesbo, friend. Ya saw Rangiku...Rukia's 'friend'."

Ichigo nodded slowly, "Yeah, and it's something I'd rather forget."

Hichigo snickered, then pointed at a bald teenager with some make-up on the tips of his eyes, pink no doubt. "Ikkaku Madarame. Loves getting' into a brawl with anyone who wants t' fight him. His boyfriend's out on a model-contest thing or somethin', loves showing off his so-called beauty. Makes me sick." His finger fell to a white haired boy with a snake-like smile. "That's Gin...stay away from him, unless you're ready to lose your virginity."

"You're making that up, right?"

"Wish I was...when I came here, he tried to rape me in the fuckin' bathroom, luckily Renji came along t' help me out."

Let this day be over with!! the orange haired teen thought bitterly as the young Shirosaki grinned, pointing at a little tiny girl, smaller than Rukia, her hair a bright pink.

"That's Yachiru. Don't be fooled, she'll find weird-ass nicks fer ya in a minute, but she's the sweetest thing ya ever met." he breathed out, having pointed out everyone, but one. The dark toned teenager with sunglasses on. Reaching into his pocket, Hichigo pulled out his own, sliding them onto his face. "Stay away from Tosen as well."

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Okaeri nasi- welcome home – Story's title. Saw that in someone's journal, I don't know if that's what it really means; anyway, hopefully you enjoyed the first chapter. Please tell me what you thought.