Rude and Not Ginger
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Toshiro Hitsugaya, captain of the 10th division of the Gotei 13 and one of the most dangerous shinigami alive, was bored out of his mind. When there was no attack going on, no hollows or rogue spirits starting fights, he had nothing to do with his life. All he could do was sit at his window and tap his foot, unable to sit still. After a few moments of simply staring at the moon, he decided he couldn't sit stay in his room anymore. With two steps he was out of the window and falling to the ground before it. But he landed without even a flinch before walking right away. Soul Society was so dull. Sometimes he wished that Aizen would attack to give him something to do.
So he walked, passing the occasional guard, before reaching the north gate. Then he turned and started to walk again. Soon he had gotten to the south gate. Then he turned again and found himself sitting on the roofs, sighing a bit. How long would he have to spend his nights like this, doing nothing? Maybe another captain would be up for sparring. No...It was too late for that. There was only one real option left. He would have to find someone to talk to.
So he walked, passing the occasional guard, before reaching the north gate. Then he turned and started to walk again. Soon he had gotten to the south gate. Then he turned again and found himself sitting on the roofs, sighing a bit. How long would he have to spend his nights like this, doing nothing? Maybe another captain would be up for sparring. No...It was too late for that. There was only one real option left. He would have to find someone to talk to.