Y/n's POV
"Oh shit!" I quickly shot up from the bed I was laying on by the stomach and looked over at Celeste who was sitting right beside me with her phone in her right hand but her head up, looking at nothing in particular with wide eyes. Her hair a mess as if she had been rolling around but her pajamas as neat as a slouching person can be.
"What? What is it?"
"'When it rains, you put on a coat.' I know what it means!" She exclaimed as she turned her head towards me, her big eyes still wide and filled with accomplishment. My god, this dork.. She had worried me for just a small moment but at the same time, what was I expecting? I motioned my head, pointing my chin at her for a moment, giving the sign for her to continue, my eyes half lidded as I rested my hand on my chin with my elbow on the bed. "It means during a struggle, you get help to be able to get through it so when it's all over, there's nothing to wait for. You can keep moving forward and just take off the coat but keep it with you." This girl.. She honestly surprises me. But she's smart, just like her mother. Being raised well. "I was getting bored and it just came to my head so- boom!" I chuckled a bit before moving over and sitting beside her as I ruffled her hair.
"Yes. Ka-boom." I said as I smiled down at her. "Now get in your costume. We have no time to waste!" I told her before hopping off the bed and heading towards my suitcase. "You take the bathroom. I'll be out here." I told her as I opened my suitcase. I heard a quick creak before fast, heavy steps steps before a big thud and a door being shut with a small click accompanying it. I chuckled a bit, thinking the teen practically threw herself and her case in the restroom. Come to think of it, she didn't tell me what costumes she has. Then again, I didn't either. This was gonna be a fun surprise and an even funner day.
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"We did not...."
"We did."
"Fuck yeah!" I let out my excitement with a fist pump to the air before nearly elbowing my own stomach as I brought my arm back down. Right in front of me, was Kuchiki Rukia. A white, robe-like suit with a black one overlapping it, was covering a pair of white stockings. She wore sandals on her feet and a sword on her left hip. With a bunch of host accessories and hairspray, she even got Rukia's hairstyle right. "So you even got contacts for the cosplay?"
"Yes, so I can actually see if I want something and other things as well. Check this out." She reaches into her costume before pulling out a notebook and flipping it open, showing childish drawings of bears and bunnies followed with Japanese writing.
"Holy fuck.." I couldn't help but laugh as I carefully took the notebook and flipped through the pages. "You even have all of her crappy drawings." The notebook was quickly stacked from my hands before it came back to me just as quick. Did she really just throw this shit at me?
"I did, Ichigo." It clicked in my head on why she threw it. I picked up the notebook that was now on the ground, showing shreds of white around my wrist, followed by shreds of black that became a sleeve, creating a long coat that most of my body. "Now, are we gonna get going or what?! The convention isn't gonna stay forever!"
"We need to eat first-"
"I have snacks!" I didn't fight against her sudden pull on my wrist. I'm honestly surprised she managed to pull me out of the hotel room as fast as she did. We did close the door but she continued to pull me but let me got once we got on the elevator.
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Getting to the convention, Celeste was smiling like an idiot. I was no different. Like, come on! It's anime! Hate it, and I fucking kill you. But aside from anime cosplayers, there are a bunch of other cosplayers that aren't anime related. There's usually a bunch of Deadpool cosplayers, the occasional X-Men cosplayers, the rare Halo cosplayer.. There's just a bunch of cosplayers.
"So far, it looks like we're the only Bleach cosplayers." I told the shortie beside me.
"Fight me later, I see Hunter X Hunter figures!" The child jumped about as she pointed over to a stand. We practically ran for it at that point, passing an SAO cosplayer in the process and another cosplayer that I didn't get a chance to recognize. What? I was to focused on my soon-to-be figurines!
3rd Person POV
As a cosplayer, there are chances for you to be stopped my other people who would want a photo with you. Y/n and Celeste had a bit of difficulty on being noticed since not a lot of people watched Bleach now a days. But they were stopped a few times and had stopped a lot of other people before getting to places they wanted/needed to be. It was a little but not too surprising that they haven't bumped into Y/n's neighbors. What was surprising was how well the veteran was getting along with one of the security guards.
"How do you even work here for so long and not even be that interested in this place?"
"Well, I never exactly took the chance to watch these things. I'm not sure if my girlfriend would be fawned of it.."
"Well, you never know if you don't try!" The Ichigo cosplayer said as he wrapped an arm around the shoulders of the security guard. "And if the two of you aren't into it, that's alright! At least you tried something together. That's part of being in a relationship."
"Well.. Maybe I should do that before I take it to the next level." The child who looked like Rukia was slightly confused as she came up with different meanings, one of them being not so innocent. "I might propose soon.." She fucking figured.
"Dude, that's awesome! Go for it when your ready!" The conversation continued and Celeste wandered off to nearby booths to look at/buy merch for herself. She tried not stray too far from her guardian but she wasn't being included in the conversation so it made everything boring, regardless of how good of a life the security guard seemed to have. Thus, she missed her guardian eventually exchanging numbers with the security guard until she walked back over, seeing him do the 'call-me' hand sign.
"What have you done..?"
"Socializing."
"Ew."
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"It's a foam sword fight!" Y/n called at as he dragged his niece over to the fight he saw that she couldn't. She was too short to see so he managed to get the two of them to the front. "Wait.. I know those too."
"Is that Zane as Chara?" Celeste had recognized the person and the costume but not the other person he was fighting against.
"And that's Aaron!" Y/n felt himself getting excited as he reached to side, grabbing onto his sword. He was able to spot Aphmau dresses as Asuna, then Lucinda popped up with Travis.
"Hey! She's dressed as the big tit girl from Bleach!"
"Rangiku, Celeste..." Y/n couldn't help but be disappointed at the fact that the child beside him had forgotten a name from Bleach.
"Shut up. I brainfarted." Right then and there, the said child pulled out her pretty Zanpaktou. "Now are we just gonna stand here or join the fight?"
"But I might loose my weave!" She's just looked at my, those large eyes of hers narrowed. It was enough to even make me feel disappointed in myself. "I'll just not say that again.." I told her as I pulled my Zanpaktou out as well.
When I realized I never published the chapter like an idiot. I'm sorry!
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