Bleach FF: Midnight Snack And what are you doing here, Hinamori?Bleach FF: Midnight Snack7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A lot of people would be surprised at how well Toshiro Hitsugaya can actually acknowledge people without giving a glance. Then again, he was the tenth division captain, so he could easily sense a shinigamis distinct riatsu.
He heard the fuku-taicho shift oddly, but didnt bother to look up from his late night paperwork.
Its midnight, Hitsugaya-kun.
Hn. I still have a lot of paperwork to do.
But thats not healthy for you
Idle chat, this was wasting his time.
Shifting around, warm, brown eyes glanced around the office.
Hmph. She said she was going to take a walk. I believe shes just skipping out.
He grunted, a slight hint of annoyance in his voice. Hinamori giggled at this, before pulling out what she hid behind her back. Icy, azure ey
Dancing Lessons"No."Dancing Lessons8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I said NO!" Folding his arms over his chest, Hitsugaya Toushirou attempted to glare at his childhood friend, and failed miserably. The white-haired genius doubted anyone could glare at Hinamori when such a pitiful puppy-dog look had found its way onto her features. He doubted it highly. He couldn't even manage to correct her on his name when she was looking at him with such a face; how could he -glare- at her? He settled for scowling at the wall behind her ear.
Sighing, the dark haired Hinamori Momo brushed a lock of hair away from her face, putting her hands on her hips and looking down at her friend. He was so stubborn. "But Rangiku-san said you wanted dancing lessons!"
"Well I don't."
"Its not that hard, Hitsugaya-kun."
"I don't -want- dancing lessons. And that's Hitsugaya-taichou!"
Sighing, Hinamori pressed her fingertips against her forehead lightly. "He was fine a minute ago," she murmered to herself. Looking back to him, she gathered her determination