I Just Been Bleached (Bleach Fanfiction)

Chapter 3: Familiarity

I was laying on the bed watching the blank wall make faces at me.

So far, the Kurosaki's clinic has been my home for the past two months. I have grown pretty close with the Kurosaki family since my stay. If I'm not helping Yuzu in the kitchen, or helping in the clinic, I'm out playing soccer with Karin, who has taken the most to me since I arrived.

Mr. Kurosaki "adopted" me as his daughter, and Ichigo been...well Ichigo. I also met Chad, and let me tell you I freaked out when I saw him. He was even taller in person, and compare to my 5'1 height I'm sure he saw me as an ant.

To me he appeared as a giant Spanish teddy bear...a teddy bear that could crush you in one blow. I have yet to meet Orihime, much to my dismay, she annoys me in most scenes but overall she was still a cool character.

Besides meeting Chad, nothing out of the ordinary has happened, not that I was expecting it, the main canon doesn't start to happen till after Ichigo starts high school.

I heard a knock at the door. I rolled over and propped myself up with my elbows. "Come in."

The door open, and Ichigo leaned against the frame, his face twisted into a frown. "You're not ready yet?"

I blink in a confused manner, I had no idea what the teen male was talking about. I was about to questions further, till my attention was drawn to what he was wearing. Why was he wearing his school uniform....

"Oh snap!" I slap my hand against my forehead, how could I have forgotten about school.

My Kurosaki had enrolled me and in junior high school, I forgot here in Japan you go to junior high when you're fourteen. On top of that, the school here starts in April, just like the Japan in my world did. Out of all the years for me to be sucked inside of bleach, I get the year when Ichigo is still in junior high.

For me, my eighth grade year was the worse year of my junior high life. I had left all my old friends and went to school out of district, and let me tell you those girls was nothing pleasant. I had severe acne, and enzyme.

The girls and some guys would tease me endlessly. Lucky for me, I met my best friend Trina who I grew very close with, and we stuck together the rest of the year and later through high school.

I really did miss her deeply.

Ichigo chuckled shaking his head. "You forgot about school already?"

I bristle a bit at that. "I didn't forget, I carefully chose not to remember."

Ichigo glared at me, his eye twitching a bit. "It's the same thing."

I tsks, wagging my finger at him. "Ah, but it's not, the two are very different."

Ichigo shakes his head but says nothing further on the matter as he closes the doors behind him. I grab my uniform out the closet and place it on the bed, my hand tracing the rather small lining of the skirt.

Once again I'm back in middle school, but this time in a very short skirt and a tight blouse.

Fate is one cruel being.

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I sluggishly followed behind Ichigo, my feet dragging, as I held my head down. I could see the school coming up, and as we got closer the more I would slump down. I'm sure we could have been at school minutes ago, but my unwillingness to move quicker made this journey even longer. Ichigo didn't seem to mine, he just kept matching my pace.

Ichigo glimpse over his shoulder. "School is not that bad you know."

I rolled my eyes.

He didn't understand my hate I have for school; annoying girls, obnoxious boys, and boring teachers.