Hello, there! This is my second fanfiction so far, so I really do hope it is alot better than my first one. I actually did do something alot like this, complete hollowfied Ichigo cosplay and then I had to walk throughout the school. IT WAS NOT FUNNY. Okay, maybe a little bit. Anyways, I do not have Word so I, sadly do not have spellcheck on WordPad. It. Annoys. Me. So. Much.

-X-

Ichigo sighed, obviously annoyed by something. In fact, this something was something stupid he should have never done. What was this he dared to do? Lose a bet with the Visards. You see, the Visards are a group of ex-shinigami that were 'banned' from the Soul Society some time ago for 'illegal hollowfication', that none other than Souske Aizen planned. But that, my friend, is a whole other story. If you really want to see the Vizard's story, go look it up o Google. It ain't that hard. But before we go any further, let us see how this all started out, shall we?

-X-

Before anything happened

Ichigo glared at his wall in frusteration. He was bored. Really bored. Everyone was busy, even Shirosaki, his inner hollow. Rukia was out on an important mission, Renji was stuck doing paperwork, Chad was working out at some gym, Orihime was cooking her dangerous poision she called food, and Ishida was...sewing...a toy teddy bear. Wow. So yes, no one was playing with him, hanging out with him, anything. He would be happy to be annoyed by Kon, but he was in Yuzu's grasp, probally being dressed up.

He leaned against the cold plaster wall, mentally scrolling through his 'Friend List'.

Tch, there was no on- Wait. WAIT. There was someone who had popped up in his mind. And well, this guy, he was gonna bring alot of fun. Ichigo was this person?

Shinji Hirako.

Leader of the vizards, once a captian from the Goeti 13 Gaurd squad, ect... He was perfect. Easy to annoy, would put up a good fight, just perfect for curing the fatal disease of boredom(It is not really fatal guys, I just needed it to sound more dramatic.)

And why not bother all the Vizards to make things more intresting?

Ichigo grinned, jumping up from his bed, slamming his Subsitute Shinigami Pass over his chest, and jumped out the window.

It was actually quite hard to find where the Vizards were. They often changed locations ever couple of years, but it was always in the same part of the town. This part of the town used to be wharehouse after wharehouse of furniture, clothing, food, anything you can think of. All those items were cleared out wite a few years ago. Construction worker never saw a point to tearing down all the empty lots, so they jut left them standing there.

It took Ichigo a good deal of two hours to locate thier current wharehouse. It, like all the other ones, were shaggy looking, and looked anything but comfortable.

He knew they always made a large hole in the ceiling so light could shine through so they could all see in the depths of the wharehouse (Seriously, they were giant) and decided that he would go through there and make a... grand enterance. I mean, the only people Ichigo knew that entered through the ceiling was...Rangiku, Yumichika, Renji, and Ikkaku. But, pushing that thought away, he leaped up to the top of the wharehouse, instatly seeing a large, jagged hole.

He peered down only to see the one and only, Shinji Hirako arguing about something with a short blond. She was the short tempered, not to mention small, Hiyori Sarugaki. And from the looks of things, Shinji was winning but being beaten by Hiyori's famous sandal slap.

Concentrating carefully, he let out a burst of pure Hollow reisatu, causing the ex-shinigamis below him to jump, obviously startled by that much power. Ichigo snickered, satisfied his plan was working out perfectly so far. He saw Shinji saying something to the others that were formed like a very deformed circle. Shinji walked out of the room, heading for the door. Well, you couldn't really say it was a door, more like a large hole in the wall that looked like someone blew up with a gernade or something like that.

Ichigo stood up on his feet, and carefully made his way to the edge of the building so he could easily see if someone walked in or out of the hideout. A tall, lean, blond, male that had almost a creepy frown on it, walked out, peering around to see if anyone was there. Shinji held his sword carefully, his fist white around it from holding so hard. He had his sword. Perfect.

Bingo.

Ichigo quietly leaned over the edge, and jumped off the building, headed straight toward the unsuspecting frowny-man, who was otherwise known as Shinji(The frowny-man thing is an inside joke, so you might not get it.), who was still looking around.

Shinji knew someone was out there, he just did not know who it was. It seemed alot like a high-level hollow, even matching the reisatu level to an arrancar's. But there was something...off with it. almost like it had a tint of Shinigami in it. He did not see anyone, and the wave of reisatu was gone, so he thought some shinigami took care of whatever was out there. He was turning around to go back inside when the sun suddenly was blocked out. Confused, he looked towards the sky only to see a certain orange head jumping off the building. Straight. Towards. Him.

Eyes widening, he started to run the 5-foot run to be safely inside thebuiling wher NO ONE could jump out of the sky and land on him.

Not so sadly to say, he was a tad to slow.

Ichigo tackeled him right onto the ground, Shinji obviously in shock. I mean, it's not like you walk out of your house everyday only to be tackeled by someone falling out of the sky, right?

"Hey, Shinji!" Ichigo piped up.

"I-Ichigo... GOT OFF OF ME! Shinji wheezed for breath. He was never expecting that to happen.

Ichigo stood on his feet, watching as Shinji gasped for breath. When Shinji -somewhat- recovered from the not-so-likely-incident, he glared at Ichigo. To put it simply, if the term 'If looks could kill' was true, Ichigo would've died at least 7 times right now.

By now the others inside of the building, safe from any falling shinigami's, were wondering what was going on. They first had heard a large 'boom' and a few sounds like a bone was broken, then some yelling, they heard someone mention everyone's favorite shinigami(Well, at this point not EVERYONE'S favorite *coughshinjicough*), Ichigo Kurosaki, and for the grand finalle, a very large blast of reisatu. One they reconized as Shinji's but the other one they knew, they just could not place it.

They rushed out of the anti-falling-shinigami building only to see thier leader on the ground, wheezing like it was his first time breathing, with the owner of the mysterious reisatu, they now reconized as Ichigo, leaning over him.

A bright-green haired girl, otherwise know as Mashiro, ran forward only to cry out "Berry-san!", running forward to Ichigo only to hug him. That was typical of the energetic girl, to always be friendly and welcoming to everyone.

'Berry-san! What are you doing here?"

"I was bored." Ichigo shrugged.

"YOU ONLY CAME HERE BECASE YOU WERE BORED?" an impatient, fully recovered Shinji yelled at him, interuppting the small conversation.

"Well...yeah."

"WHAT ARE WE, YOUR ENTERTAIMENT GROUP? WE HAVE WORK TO DO, WE CANNOT KID AROUND! I MEAN, YEAH, AIZEN IS DEFEATED, BUT WE STILL HAVE WORK TO DO!"

"Uh... Shinji?" A dark-hared girl wearing red glasses stepped out of the crowd of vizards, "we really don't have anything to do. All week we have only been sitting around. Since Aizen was defeated, the hollow attacks around Karakura has been very little. And the only hollows that do some here are the small and weak ones."

Most of the group nodded, agreeing with the girl known as Lisa.

Shinji, defeated, scowled. "But still, what is there to do?"

"Shinji, Shinji!" Mashiro jumped up and down, "I do have this game I wanna try out! I heard it is called 'Extreme Dares*! It's alot like Truth or Dare, but there is only dares and they gotta be more dangerous!"

Shinji sighed, "Fine, fine. We can play one round. Then Ichigo has to scram off somewhere and we could go back to what we were doing earlier."

They all walked inside, and formed a circle. The floor was cold and uncomfortable.

"Tch, it's so cold and uncomfortable in here. How do they sleep?" Ichigo wondered.

"Okay, because I'm the leader of this group, I'm going first" Shinji stated. Some visards groaned, but knew it was going to be intresting.

Shinji's eyes scanned the sitting visards. He knew who he was going to pick, he was just buying time off thinking of something the not-so-lucky person was going to do. Then, it came to him.

"Ichigo."Shinji stated, his mouth turning into a large smile that rivaled Shirosaki's. "I dare you..." He paused, making the scene more dramatic "To walk around the Soul Society fully hollowfied!"

DUN DUN DUUUNNNNN! Cliffhanger! Yay! In my case, probally not yours.

*Extreme Dares is a game my friends made up once. Alot like Truth or dare, but there are only dares. And they actually have to be more... dangerous, embarassing, ect. None of that kiddy stuff like 'I dare you to eat a peice of paper,' More like 'I dare you to walk around the street half-clothed and dance in front of _'s house.' It is really fun, but sometimes it is not so funny (To you, mostly in that case.)