Orihime Script: Fight For Me (UlquiHimeGrimm)

Needle

<Scene school lockers - morning>

Orihime: Ah, it's a good morning. Can't wait for the rest of the day.

Orihime was thinking about the kiss she gave Ulquiorra in front of her classmates the other day, and her face turned red.

Orihime: (I can't stop thinking about Ulquiorra and the kisses we shared! Ah... I wanna see him...)

Orihime: Ulquiorra...

When she whispered his name to herself, one of her female classmates next to Orihime eyed her. Orihime felt the stare and stared back at her classmate.

Classmate 1: ...

Orihime: Oh, good morning!

Classmate 1: Hmph. We'll see what you think about the rest of the day.

Orihime: What do you mean?

Classmate 1: Well, whatever. Good morning to you.

Orihime: Yep!

Orihime happily opened her locker to get her indoor shoes. She placed them on the ground, and when she slipped her foot in one of the shoes, she felt a sharp pain.

Orihime: Ouch!!

Classmate 1: Not a good start for you. Hehe.

Orihime: What...?

When her classmate walked away, Orihime slipped her foot out of her shoe. When she shook out whatever was in it, she found needles roll out on the ground.

Orihime: (No way... needles in my shoe? Who would do this prank!?)

She wanted to think nothing of it, so she put the pins in her locker. When she did, she found a paper with an intimidating word written over and over again until it filled the entire paper.

"Die Die Die die diE diE DiE DIe Die DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE! DIE! DIE!! DIE!!! DIEDIEDIEDIEDIE!!"

Orihime: Why... why all of a sudden...? I never got anything like this before...

Orihime's eyes were wide open from shock and fear of the needles and the death threat.

Orihime: (I don't want to know what will happen next.)

Soon after, she headed to class after shoving the paper into her locker and closed it.

<Scene classroom - morning lecture>

Mr. Urahara started his first lecture of the day, but today, Orihime didn't pay attention. Ulquiorra noticed what she was doing. Orihime was softly panting in anxiety and pinching her index finger. Her eyes were wide open as she imagined who and what else would intimidate her today.

Orihime: (I feel like I can't think of anything else.)

Ulquiorra: (What's causing her anxiety?)

Ulquiorra felt like calming her down, but he wasn't sure how during the lecture. It was unlike him to even feel that way in the first place, but he drew something cute on a note card. Maybe it was to make her laugh or somehow ease her anxiety. Either way, it was strange that he wanted to make Orihime feel better when he never even thought of doing that before.

Ulquiorra: (A bunny's head... pathetic.)

Ulquiorra sighed and couldn't believe what he did. He then placed the note card on top of Orihime's hands so she could stop playing with her fingers in nervousness.

Orihime: ...?

She took a look at the note and then at Ulquiorra. Because of how unlikely Ulquiorra would do this, Orihime softly giggled. Ulquiorra turned away from her and kept his poker face on acting as if he didn't care.