|Diary of a Soul Reaper
Author: Inuobsessed004 PM
Soul Society can take a back seat to all the problems these teens will make. Soul reapers in school? That is just the beginning of the mayhem.Rated: Fiction M - English - Humor/Parody - Ichigo K. & Renji A. - Chapters: 2 - Words: 650 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 03-30-08 - Published: 03-25-08 - id: 4155353
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Diary of a Soul Reaper
Chapter 2- Tales of a Cat
Yourichi smiled in to the waning twilight.
Strolling through Ichigo's room…
Picking apart his closet, viewing his secret messages, watching home videos, and doing anything else that might give her possible black-mail information.
She reached under his bed and pulled out a notebook.
A very important notebook.
The front read: Death Note. (JUST KIDDING!!)
No seriously, the front read: Diary.
Yourichi giggled happily, "just what I was looking for."
She purred happily.
There was a lock attached to the side, but that wouldn't stop her, a little Kido and …
The notebook flew open to the first page.
She flipped until she found things that she'd know about.
She recited from the notebook, "Oh, today I ran in to this hot girl at school, she turned out to be more trouble than she seemed, like all women are apparently.
She says she's a Soul Reaper.
What the fuck?
I finally met a girl and she's from another dimension?
Yourichi laughed at his apparent predicament.
She flipped until she found something about her, "To top it off today I'm getting trained by this cat.
Yes, a cat, no kidding.
Then, it turns out to be this jaw-dropping hot chick.
And a Soul Reaper!
Can you say dangerous pussy??
I'd like to-"
Yourichi closed the notebook, frowning a little, then smiling.
Ichigo walked up the steps to his room, sighing, Renji had gotten him in trouble.
Now he had 3 detentions!
He growled to himself, turning the knob to his room.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
He sighed, grabbing his night-clothes and heading for the bathroom.
He slipped off his clothes and soaked in the nice well-balanced temperature.
He groaned happily, stretching his muscles and closing his eyes.
There was a soft splash and he felt something move.
He frowned, opening one eye, "Yourichi get out of the tub…..I don't need cat hairs in here-"
He felt…breasts?? O.O
His eyes flew upon to find himself nose to nose with Yourichi in regular form.
She purred, "sooooo……I'm dangerous pussy huh?"
He gaped, "you read my diary?" He gulped, the bubbles hid most, but not all.
She giggled, leaning forward, "I didn't finish it, why don't we make the ending up?"