Hollows, soul reapers, Arrancars, Espada, souls I've heard of them and seen them but my race I've never seen another Quincy or know if any are alive. I don't know what happened to my family, the only piece I have of them is the cross that says Quincy and my name on the back of it and the not so long ago attack of a hollow that activated the cross into a bow. My adoptive family has moved a town over to Karakura, having to start a new school and make new friends will be a pain in the ass but I have to put up with it for I know my life's path will make a turn for the better. Being in Karakura has made me a bit nervous for being found out by the soul reapers cause I don't know how they will react to me and what they will do. Another problem will be the hollows as there are a lot of souls roaming around meaning lots of soul reapers. I have to keep my spiritual pressure in check and make myself look human, walking to my new school 'Karakura High', getting stares for some students....well it's no surprise knee long golden brown hair with a few strands of white so little you couldn't see it unless you came up close and bright big green eyes with turquoise flecks in them a big sore thumb in a new school. Walking into the the school it's self 'not as if standing on the side walk starring at how big the school was haha' ok bad joke but it's true the school was bigger than my old one...much bigger. Like crossing over an invisible line I began to feel really cornered.....many high spiritual pressures were in the school grounds. Ignoring the spiritual pressures I made my way to the front office to get my schedule. After getting my schedule I made my way to my one and only class and my teachers name is Miss Misato. While trying to find my way to class I got knocked over by a someone.
"I'm sorry I was late and not looking where I was going." I looked up, a boy with brown eyes and orange hair gave me his hand which I gladly took. "It's ok I really wasn't paying attention to my surroundings." I said looking down after he pulled me up, he is one of the large spiritual pressures I felt earlier. "Haha....ah your new here aren't you." He said rubbing the back of his head. "Yes I was just heading to my class." I said shyly. "Kurosaki Ichigo, may I ask your name and what class your in........I can help you if you want my teacher wouldn't mind, if I'm a few minutes late." "My name is Hitsugaya Aisuhime that's my birth name or Kuro Aisuhime adoptive name and I'm in Miss Misato class and it's very nice to meet you Kurosaki Ichigo." I said bowing a little, I could feel his strong spiritual pressures already taking affect on me. "Well me bumping into you wasn't that bad then.....we're in the same class and you said your last name was Hitsugaya?" "Yes what of it?" He has perched my interest.....I've spent about two years trying to find the history of my family but nothing came up this was the first lead ever. "It's just a friend of mine has the same last name that's all.....do you perhaps know the name Toshiro?" "No and I've never know my parents or any other family.....the only thing that I have of my parents is a cross with my name engraved on it." I said while looking down at the cross that hang on a thin white chain on my right wrist. "Sorry for asking." "Oh no it's fine......it's just I wonder what happened to them that's all." I could tell he was judging me but I didn't know for what. "Well come on Ill show you to class." He lead the way up a flight of stairs and the first door on the right after coming up. When we got to the door a female spoke. "Ohh how nice of you to finally join us Ichigo." "Sorry was a little late, then I helped the new student get here but had a little accident before that." He said rubbing the back of his head again....I swear he does that when he's nervous. "Then go sit your ass in the chair so the new student can introduce themself." Ichigo went to sit down leaving me standing in the doorway like an idiot, walking into the room I could feel my hands become clammy because all the spiritual pressures were in this room and having an effect on me. Writing my name on the board and after I told them one thing about myself. "I'm adopted but my real name is Hitsugaya Aisuhime." "Are you perhaps related to Hitsugaya Toshiro." The teacher said. "Not that I know of, I never knew my parents or any other family....the only thing that I have left over from my parents is a cross with my name engraved in it." I said as my fingers fiddled with the cross and I felt two glares directed at me. One from a boy with classes and black hair but the one that really caught my eye was the at the back of the class, white hair and turquoise eyes.....I could see small amounts of ice forming on his desk and by the look of it he was a cold person. "Well you can go sit next to Ichigo." Miss Misato said.
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A brother I forgot and a sister he doesn't remember
FanfictionMy past I don't remember. Coming to a new town, school and new friends brings out the past memories of my life before I was adopted. The horror of watching my brother die twice in front of my eyes and him forgetting me. The history of my family line...