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黒崎 一護, Kurosaki Ichigo ([personal profile] savior_n_black) wrote2009-05-31 11:49 pm

[RL with Xanxus | Karakura ] (Forward dated to Monday morning )

Sunrise was such a quiet time.
Lately Ichigo had gotten used to sunrise's signifying the end of his 'work day' as it were, since he would have to leave off patrolling for the occasional lost soul, or fighting base-level hollows to get ready for school.

Today, though, things were a bit different since he'd had to leave the hidden home of the Vaizards to wait for Xanxus.
A little smirk played at the corners of his mouth at the thought of a decent fight; something that didn't have the lives, or sanity of so many resting on the outcome.

Maybe it was too early for the other guy, but Ichigo wasn't about to let Xanxus get the drop on him. So, he waited in silence, quietly overlooking Karakura town as it started to come awake beneath him while he stood, hovering in midair, close to the river, and the more abandoned warehouse districts. Safer this way, for keeping random bystanders out of the crossfire.


((OOC: Well it was bound to happen sooner or later? This, and this make for pissy!Strawberry >8] ))

Hope you don't mind an Assumed!Worldhop love. xD;

[identity profile] furyxguns.livejournal.com 2009-06-01 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Having never been given a specified location as to where the 'fight' would be taking place Xanxus instead relied on his Vongola Intuition to lead him to the right place. The place where he felt an active and strong presence. He had learned how to recognize them from being around Grimmjow thankfully, otherwise he would have spent hours wandering around before reaching the orange haired boy.

He took in the surroundings of the scene slowly as his heavy boots crunched intentionally on the ground to announce his presence. Not even looking at the bright shock of hair that was obviously his opponent. He stood quietly and just observed. Bright red eyes burning with agitation and the blood thirst of a man who loved to fight.

It was obvious that even with his lax way of standing currently he was tensed and ready to fight. No matter how bad of a first impression he had of the kid, Ichigo managed to get on his nerves without much effort. That alone was enough to put the current scowl on his face into place.

"Kurosaki. Are you going to fight, or space out like a little bitch?"