High School Disaster (Bleach Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Hey so I rewrote most of the story here is the first chapter rewritten which I like hopefully you all like it also... Chapter four will be added after I have finished rewriting chapters 2 and 3. Please enjoy!~
Disclaimer: Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo.

Karakura Highschool stood tall before the orange haired teen and in his mind it was a new hell that was ready to try and tear him apart. Kurosaki Ichigo already didn't like the new school it looked like every other school he had been too or seen. If he had a say he would have stayed in Osaka, but no his father decided to move the family business to the small city of Karakura. Trying to ignore the sudden urge to turn and walk away Ichigo slowly walked through the gates. He was already late since his old man had made sure to keep him busy while he was trying to eat, by shouting random things and trying to attack his son. Even though he practically ran to the school he was still late and the fact he had no idea where his class was, was kind of a problem.

Shuffling down the halls Ichigo's chocolate brown eyes darted around the hallway looking for anyone to help him find classroom 2-A. Turning the corner he quickly avoided a male teacher that was stepping out of one of the doors.

"Um, excuse me, but where can I find class 2-A?" Ichigo asked smiling sheepishly at the teacher.

"Mori's class... it's just down this hall second door on the left." He explained before quickly making his way down the hall before Ichigo even had a chance to say thank you.

The door to his new classroom came upon him far too quickly for Ichigo's likings. Taking a in a breath to steel his nerves, he slowly raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Angry mumbling sounded on the other side as the door flew open, "Hitsugaya! If Coach Aizen kept you again for late practice from my class I'm going to kil-" A black haired red eyed woman growled before stopping and fully taking in Ichigo's appearance her eyes widened as she realized he wasn't who she thought he was "Oh you're not... Hitsugaya..." Somewhere behind her snickering sounded from some of the students, causing her brow to twitch in irritation.

"Um I'm Kurosaki Ichigo... the new student." Ichigo lamely told her.

"Ah yes Kurosaki, the new transfer." Instantly she straightened up as if she had never flung the door open like some crazy nut. Pulling Ichigo inside the classroom she closed the door behind them and pushed the orangette toward the front. "Class I would like to introduce the new transfer student Kurosaki Ichigo. Please make him feel welcomed." Looking around the room her eerie red eyes searched for seat. "Kurosaki, you will sit by Shiro." She pointed to the one of the two empty seats in the back by the window. "Shiro raise your hand..." She growled, lazily a blue and black haired teen raised his hand not seeming to care as he stared boredly out the window. "Shiro please try and act like you like my class..." the teacher grumbled before, turning back towards Ichigo, "My name is Ms. Mori by the way... I forgot to introduce myself to you... and I'm sure you've already guessed it but I'm your teacher. Now please go sit." She shooed him away with a wave of her hand and went back to teaching.

Letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding Ichigo took his seat.

"So you're the noob huh?" Ichigo looked at the boy, Shiro wasn't it, beside him, slightly shocked by the teen's obvious question.

"Thought it was obvious." Ichigo whispered to him. The mass of black and blue hair turned to look at him. 'Damn he's cute,' Ichigo thought as he stared into the boy's stunning dark blue eyes.

"Well dur it is but you know I was just trying to start a conversation in this lame class." Shiro growled, and sent a glare towards Ichigo. "I already don't like you, Strawberry Boy."