"Aren't we buying a little much for our short stay?" Mira asked as they entered yet another furniture shop. Jamie shook her head.
"Hmmm....no a house sells better properly staged. Plus its not like I don't have the money. Its time I enjoyed a bit of it." Mira snorted. "Bull. tu always have a plan. tu never do anything without one. Even movie night, there's always a hint of your siguiente adventure o our siguiente job.
Where's the hint in this one?" Jamie stopped in front of an ottoman and quickly tugged her into the nearby bathroom. "You mean other then your sister?" Jamie seethed, with an angry look...

P.B. woke with an ice pack surrounding her head. Her eyes barely able to see as the swelling had yet to go down. There was a tell tail sound of the puff-puff as the silencer and then a body....no two. Assaulted her ears, P.B. swallowed hard. "I'm so sorry baby,but why couldn't tu have behaved?" P.B. shrank away from his thick borbón stench."You gave me no choice." Her voice wobbled out of her bruised and cut lips.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I amor you, and my amor is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B....

Jamie's buscar had been unending for más than a week. Nothing. Jamie had brought up the map they had been working from on the inlaid touch screen computer in the breakfast island. Lips rubbed his desperately in need of a cut blonde hair, as he came to sit with his cereal bowl full of the local brand of sugared maíz flakes. He yawned. "Hmmm....that Uryu really likes to leave us early doesn't he." Jamie just rolled her eyes. "He's trying to be discrete, something tu could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On parte superior, arriba of that Mira's been training him, so he...

Byakuya frowned after the youth. She was if nothing else far más advanced in the flash step then anyone he had ever seen use it. Even he could not use the step as she had. His blood stepped up as he thought of her in his arms, he combated it with the image of her standing alone against the hollow with no weapon in hand. Yet that made his heartbeat faster than it already was. She was never afraid for herself but also too ruthlessly reckless with her own wellbeing. If not committed she should be under another's care...perhaps his own. His smile became so wide it used muscles he had not used...

Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the ángel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did tu go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one dicho laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...

KaraKura town outside Ichigo's house/clinic.

Chad and Uryu looked up at Ichigo's window. "His window's open." Chad said. Uryu pressed his lips together for a moment caught in indecision. The año had not been a happy one for any of them, unlike him there had been no way back for Ichigo. "Fine lets go in. Just lets not talk about the past o our abilities." They walked up the flight of stairs and got the shock of their lives as Ichigo was in soul reaper gear while a blonde haired kid was wearing Ichigo's running suit. Wolfing down Kon's oatmeal. "Ah....Hi?" Chad dicho announcing them as the door...

Seen how Yamamoto got it in the end. Have to do a little rewriting

Jamie felt her body ache as she went over the map and the details of the plan to take out the latest threat they had taken on. "They get their provisions...." Her body suddenly flew up into the air, her screams turned into roars as light exploded from within her and shot up disappearing as if cutting through to another dimension. Jamies body hung there before being pummeled again. Cleo and Mac caught her body as it fell like a rag doll towards the earth. Cleo checked her vitals; her goddess was dying on her. Mac opened the bag...

Jamie didn' t even look behind her she just kept zipping down the street. If anyone in her family would have seen her, they would have told her that she was being a coward. Perhaps she was but confronting the facts of what accepting the truth of the matter would be. She just wasn't ready, maybe it was because he looked like what her Byakuya had on that fateful day. Now 3000 yrs plus his descendant somehow had the ability to make her his mate. How else could it be? God only knew where her gloryflower had found its final resting place. Maybe they had even thrown it out, the fact that she was...

Jamie laid on Ichigo's bed. Ichigo refusing to let her have the sofá in the living room, after getting home. Looking up at the few stars she could see out from where the curtains came together. A knock came at the door, then it opened. "Oh, your asleep..." Jamie raised a hand and motioned her forward. Yuzu approached the cama with some hesitation. What did she call her? Was she really some ancient ancestress? Jamie eased up and turned to her. Patting the mattress Yuzu came and sat siguiente to her. "Are tu happy?"
Yuzu blushed. "Yes....except I'm not as special as the rest of my family." Jamie frowned....

Jamie left the Kurosaki house while it was dark, she tucked in Yuzu and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She was indeed precious just like the rest of the family. A wizardess. Ichigo a smith and Karen a reaper. A full set. Taking out the cash in her left pocket she left it on the escritorio with a small note. "Moving out. amor tu all." She turned to go and ran into Isshin. His folded arms and stern face made her shoulders sag. "I can't stay and endanger tu and your family. They want me dead and if tu stand with me, they won't think twice, reaper o not. I don't care tu are the first blood family...

Rukia sat waiting for the assistant to be done pouring the tea. After leaving she waited until the first sip had been taken. "What is a soul smith, headmaster?" The headmaster set down the fragile teacup. "Why are tu here Lady Rukia?" She frowned. "I saw Ichigo in full reaper uniform." Yamamoto closed his eyes in thought. "What else?" Rukia shook her head. "You know más than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She dicho it without using his title.
Yamamoto chuckled. "You also are keeping secrets, Lady Rukia." A knock came at the door. His assistant opened it gently. The High King's...

Jamie sat on Ichigo's cama looking up at the sky with the lights off curtain's pulled except for the slice that she was looking through. So it wasn't much, but enough for her. Ichigo was put on the sofá in the living room even though she protested. Yuzu knocked lightly on the door. When she didn't respond Yuzu hesitated and then swallowed before entering into the room. "Are tu sleeping?" Jamie snorted and turned. "Sorry. I can go." Jamie shook her head. "No I'm sorry. I'm in a rotten mood, but come sit tell me about your life here. Are tu happy?" Yuzu went to sit on her brother's cama and...

Bast sat dangling the string to appease the gatitos at her feet. Set, God o rather goddess of evil. Which she was neither. Just another force user who was way too old to be playing the waiting game for her sister to get on with her whole so-called plan. "Well, what the hell sis why are we waiting?" Bast sighed. "Cleo and Mac have yet to arrive." Set rolled her eyes. "Really? They aren't even family." Bast frowned at her sibling soo very different from her. Set was más of the prankster not an evil entity. A female Loki, but with some serious pranking issues. As making herself look like a man,...

Jamie walked down the road rubbing her arms to keep the imaginary cold away.
Why had the hollow not recognized her? And on parte superior, arriba of it all that stick in the mud royal reaper had been there. She rubbed her arms harder as she hated remembering the moment their eyes met only to pass out! She had no damn corazón of hearts! So why was she reacting like it was still with her? A breeze brushed past her, and his smell made her look up and around. Where the hell was, he? She looked up. No nothing. As she brought her hand down, she caught the smell again. It was coming off of her! Turning the corner, she...

Marz breathed in deeply the sweet scent of the polished wood map mesa, tabla in Shauni's Captain's cabin. Opening his eyes he looked around the reconstructed room with no small amount of pride. It had taken over a century to collect what was left of Draco's Hoard. Crazy woman, had gone around the Horn, probably on purpose as she'd evacuated everyone before attempting it. He sighed. Marz loved her deeply, as much as he could feel amor for another woman. He hoped rebuilding her ship would grant him even a very small hope of his amor being reciprocated. "Marz?" Abel dicho invading his día dream. Marz...

Shunshui frowned at his assignment he was teaching art class. Not that he minded it, he loved art. But he was all the way across town without Jushiro. Who was at that former substitute soul reaper Ichigo Kurosaki's school, playing of all things nurse. Shunshui chuckled and nearly bumped into a girl with the kind of hair that would have had most of the Society running away from. Spiked and 3 shades of green, from agrio, agria manzana, apple to neon. She had amazing eyes that kept changing until she pushed her sunglasses up. "Sorry I got confused, its only my first week here. Still getting mixed up with my classes...

Byakuya frowned as he looked at his most reciente report. It was short, not because there wasn't anything to reportar it was that he could not seem to find the right way to put it down on the paper. Every time he began to think she was there with her scars so devastating he could not imagine how she had survived. Yet she had. He picked up the flawless pearl he had acquired from the cache she had dado the Society. Drako's Hoard. Who were they really to be able to pay such a sum. It was más than a yr's worth of the Sorieti's budget, all for one person. He put the pearl up to his nose and caught...

Sam eased back a local brew, just to be nice. While Steven had bought Saki and whisky one after the other. "Hey bartender tu got anything harder than this colored water! I can't seem to get drunk on this shit." Sam planted his head in his hands and sure enough there was the grumbling of the local loyalists. A heavy presents overshadowed their mesa, tabla suddenly followed por the sound of the bottle being set down on their table. "Maybe this would be más to your liking." Sam looked up and paled. The man was so big fighting him would be suicide, added to the fact that he only had one eye and....Steven...

Steven watched the culo on the other side of the glass with a heavy distaste in his mouth. A tearful Voro del Fuego showed off his cut off digits. When asked where they were he slammed what was left of the hand. "I don't care! They have my Jamie. My darling fiancé! How can tu just sit here when they have her hidden!" The captain snorted siguiente to Sam as he came into the viewing room with a batch of the nearest bakeries finest along with 3 black coffees. "Have tu ever heard such toro shit in your life. He's good looking and rich but that man is a born liar. But just how do we prove it is the...

Jamie and the crew made it to the playground where Ichigo had battled his first real hollow of his own choice. She smiled lightly at his memory of it as they huddled in the forested area. "Mom?" Jamie looked up from the slight rest against the árbol she was taking. "Yes P.B.?" There was an awkward silence. "Why?" Jamie laughed. "Why not? For me there are only memories. One por one tu will all go before me, leaving me behind. So why not. At least I'll have finally been able to do something worthwhile for you." Lips stormed, grabbed her up and shook her. Jamie took a deep breath and smelled the...