"I died on a plain of ice and came to Soul Society."
The violet haired Quincy stared after the young Shinigami as he took off. She folded her arms across her chest and didn't take notice of the strange icy pattern which spread across the bathroom stalls from where the boy was, nor did she notice the pattern broken up from the flare of her own reiatsu. The two male Quincy continued to stare after the white haired Shinigami. The black haired Quincy spoke in his slurred speech. "Who was that?"
"I told you Weizoi. He's my brother." Bambietta's words caused a short silence to fall over the bathroom. A set of violet eyes rolled back into the back of the girl's head.
"He said he wasn't your brother." The blond haired Quincy's mouth twisted down into a frown.
"Seriously. The two of you so dumb. You're lucky to be alive." The violet haired Quincy opened up one of the stalls and tossed in another one of her bombs and let the door close. A loud explosion soon followed and more water leaked out.
"No. You're just nutters." The lighter haired youth backed away a few steps
Bambietta turned her head to look at the boy. "What's the matter Thoumeaux? You used to never flinch around me. Is it really true that person in the twelfth division actually made you a body for that brain of yours?"
"Shut up. If you're not crazy then why are you in the boy's bathroom blowing up toilets?"
"I had to use the restroom. I was already following his rieatsu so I went ahead and headed in this direction. Blowing up toilets are fun. Plus..." Bambietta twirled a lock of her hair around a finger. "... you guys don't need toilets. You guys have those weird things on the wall." A sudden thought crossed her mind and she stopped twisting the strand of hair around her finger. "You two weren't trying to pick on my brother were you?"
The two male Quincy's flinched and even the blond began to speak abnormally. "No... no. We we're just wondering why a Shinigami was here in the Quincy area."
"Because he's not a Shinigami. My brother is a Quincy."
Nianzoi frowned as his arms hung limp at his side. "Why was he dressed as a Shinigami then?"
The corners of Bambietta's mouth twisted down. She opened up a third door and tossed a bomb into the toilet. "... 'cause he's brainwashed."
The door slammed open and she headed out of the door of the men's room just as a loud bang went off. She stopped short upon seeing Bazz-B leaning up against something. "What are you up to?"
The girl's violet eyes narrowed. "Nothing."
"I heard three loud explosions come from this direction and you just walked out of the men's room." The man's mouth twisted down as he looked at the girl. "That's the only community bathroom we have in the area."
"You guys don't need the toilets. As I told Weizoi and Thoumeaux..." Bambietta took a deep breath. "You guys don't need it."
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