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Smirking back at him, she murmured, "Oh, I will..." before slipping out. Truth be told, she had plans. Perhaps if she could take over the Soul Society, nobody would stand in her way. Would Leon notice her for her abilities? She would make the Soul Society pay for what happened to her. For moving on without her. Yes, she had plans. Ayame opened a portal and left Hueco Mundo, entering into the Soul Society. She kept herself hidden, so none of the lowly shinigami would sense her, for now just observing. She sat up in a tree, observing a few as they went by, when two particular shinigami flew by using shunpo. Her blood boiled at the first one. I know you. I can feel it. I know you. And I look like you. It was you, wasn't it? Your name is...Hikari. The one who left me behind. Ayame stood. Yes, she'd found her first victim. Deciding to follow behind them and observe them carefully for awhile, whilst planning their demise. They had stopped in front of the tower, and she sneered at the female shinigami. Then, she studied the male shinigami. I can take them. She pulled the dark leather hood up on the back of her leather cape that she was wearing, and the remnants of her mask grew to conceal her face. Then she stepped out in front of them both, becoming visible. "How unfortunate for you, little girl. I just found something that I detest." She pulled her zanpakuto out. "And when I detest something, I destroy it."

Taichi watched Momo carefully as she sat there filling out the paper work, “Okay finished!” Momo shouted eagerly as she slammed her pen to the table surprising poor Taichi.
Taichi read the papers and nodded as he placed the paperwork in his desk, “Everything seems in order but I’m not quite sure that your qualified for this job,” Momo started to argue but Taichi raised his hand, What I mean to say is that first you have to prove to me that you’re a qualified cook, it’s quite easy make me a soufflé and you get the job.”““That’s easy, where do you want the soufflé?”Momo eagerly rolled up her sleeves up as she started to visualize the kitchen.
The kitchen was a large section of the restaurant with enough room for 7 cooks the white tables and wooden plates made Momo jump with joy.
“It's beautiful; I’m going to work here?” Momo asked Taichi holding her stomach tight. Taichi enjoying Momo’s facial expressions smiled sweetly and patted Momo lightly.
“Yes, if you pass the test that is if you can work the Oven.” Taichi pulled out some matches and realized that Momo was gone from his side.
“I don’t need matches; the Oven over here is Electric, the kind that French artists use.” Momo said looking quite intimate with the stove.
“Get your unemployed body here!” Taichi said in an annoyed voice, “Technology has made culinary artist lazy, you see the secret about cooking is being aware of the possible results that might haven in a traditional oven.” Taichi pointed to an old black stove that had some fresh cut wood inside the black compartment.
“You are joking right?” Momo turned around with a weird expression on her face.
Taichi placed the box of matches in Momo’s hand and pointed at the table with the necessary ingredients in place, “No I’m not kidding... you have 15 minutes I will go and buy the Sunday newspaper and when I come back you have finished the soufflé.” With this said the manager left poor Momo in shook holding the book of matches.
Deciding that standing in the middle of the run down kitchen was not going to get her nowhere she started to mix the eggs and vanilla together and other ingredients for the soufflé. Once in the oval plate she wiped her brow and opened the box of matches and screamed.
“THIS BOX IS EMPTY!!!!” The loud shouts of Momo’s anger was heard in the newspaper stand where
Taichi Mizukashi purchased the Sunday news.
“Is that your new apprentice Tai?” The old man that sold the newspapers asked as he lids a Cuban cigar for Taichi.
“Yup, she’s cute for a kid.” Taichi chuckled as he took a seat and started to flip thru the newspaper to pass the time.
Back in the small restaurant Momo panicked as she watched the minutes pass, “How can I start a fire if I don’t have matches!?!” Momo shouted nervously forgetting that she controlled fired and any of its heat forms, as a reminder her left hand caught on fire.
“AH! That’s right I can manipulate fire! Okay, I just need to heat up the oven that easy. Soffles need to stay in the fire for less than 5 minutes I have 6 minutes…If I heat the oven at 360degrees I can get it to the right tempter.” Momo closed her eyes and placed both hands in the oven handle. She visualized the heat in her body increase and move from her hands to the stove. Heating the Soufflé to a perfect tempter as the soufflé started to rise slowly.
Soon the 6 minutes were up and Taichi came back holding the fold up newspaper under his arm,”Momo, you have better finished that soufflé…What happened!?” Taichi shouted looking at the kitchen covered in scorched marks. In the middle was poor Momo covered in ash but holding a perfectly soufflé in her hands.
“How is that for cooking?” Momo boasted placing the soufflé in the table next to Taichi.
Taichi’s mouth fell to the floor as it watched with horror in what conditions Momo was in.
“What happened to you? You’re covered in Ash! Did the Stove explode?!This soufflé is perfect!” Taichi said sampling the soufflé. “Never mind, your hired where are you staying I can drop you off its pretty dark.” Taichi said examination the stove that was in worse conditions than before. Touching the handle he quickly pulled back burning the tip of his fingers. The Stove was hot yet the wood was not burned this made Taichi wonder what had really happened.
“Taichi-Sama about that, I just arrived today and you can say that my luggage was lost in the airplane.” Momo wiped the ash from her cheek looking a bit embarrest of her situation. ‘How can I explain to him that the reason why I don’t have clothes was because I was a stole way in someone’s luggage?’ She thought to herself.
“Don’t worry my neighbor just moved out and I know the owner of the place, and for clothes I’ll buy you some, of course I’ll dock it off your first month’s pay.” Taichi again smiled and placed his hand on Momo’s dirty cheek.
“Let's go I can assist you in buying the basic stuff for tomorrow.” Taichi said as they locked the small restaurant. Momo felt a strange feeling towards Taichi, she was sure it wasn’t love because she had given up on those emotions long time ago but a warm glow grew inside her as Taichi helped her buy toothpaste and other stuff. She felt the same sensation get would get when she controlled her fire powers.
They arrived at a small apartment complex that was in Momo’s thoughts falling apart! The dark blue paint was peeling off the wall, the dead flowers hung on the window sill as an old man in his boxers sat outside smoking looking quite pleased.
“Tai-kun, you’re late! What you brought a girl with you... she doesn’t look like from the red district. Kind of short for my taste and looks like an American with that color of hair.” The old man said as it licked its lips in a feverous manner.
“Kochi minai-deyo! Debu!”(Don’t look at me! Pig!) Momo shouted sticking out her tongue at the old man. Remembering some words she had picked up from her communications class.
“Please, This is my new employee she needs a place to stay I was wondering if you can rent her the vacant room next to mine I’ll be paying.” Taichi said as he pulled his wallet out.
The old man grimmice and shook his head, “You don’t have to pay Taichi you can hardly pay for your own restaurant, and the girl can pay as long as I get a good go with her.”
Momo’s eyes widen as she heard this looking for Taichi for a reaction she was speechless.
“That Baka better not say yes or I‘ll kill him with his own utensils.” Momo thought as she glared at her new boss.
“Don’t be so cocky she’s almost burned my kitchen making a soufflé.”
Taichi comment as he quickly pulled Momo into the rooms.
“Sorry about that he tends to hit on young girls a lot.” Taichi said not letting go of Momo’s hand, again that floaty feeling came back to nag at Momo’s stomach.
“This is your room, Work starts at 5am to make the breakfast and other stuff, um, you have the stuff we bought, and the old shirts you can use as sleepwear. I think that’s it!” Taichi still held on to Momo’s hand as he turned around and quickly turning back. “Oh, the shower head doesn’t work it only has cold water, if you want to you can take a shower with me, I mean you can use my shower head.” Taichi said nervously.
“Yes, thank you I’ll see you in the morning ok?” Momo said unaware of what was going on.
“Yeah, night I’ll pick you up on in the morning.” Taichi left looking a bit silly.
((Okay..this color by qoutes is too much..sorry next time))

Hikari cried out and jumped back. Finally, she pulled out her zanpakuto to defend herself, not wanting to release it on this person, in case they were mistaken about attacking her. "I really don't understand what this is all about. I don't even know your name! Why are you attacking me?" She shouted frantically. She held her zanpakuto steadily in front of herself, attempting to read her opponent's movements.

Her deadly glare shifted to the newcomer. "Really? You sensed me here for hours? I've only been here for mere moments. Perhaps in your delirium you're a bit confused. Now, begone. You bore me. Or should I kill you as well?" She raised her claw and launched herself to strike at the meddler.

Momo rolled in her sleep as she mumbled softly tio herself, "Taichan, your soo coy.. ohh.. you think it taste sweet wait for the main course.." SHe giggled and tossed again looking nervious, "Chou.. not its not like that.. dont kill taikun... hes jsut a coworker. ..not the Rubber Chicken!!" Momo woke with a start as she screamed looking around.
"What was all that about!?Must be Chouchan again..Bad dream..Taichan in a tight shirt.." Momo fell back to sleep dreaming of her boss.((It will take me a while to post again becuase I cant find my usbdrive but I already know what to type))

"I am growing rather tired..." She growled, allowing the claws to stay at her throat for a brief moment, until she let out an enormous burst of cero at the captain holding onto her. "OF THESE INTERRUPTIONS!" She took the oppurtunity given from the shock of the blast to skip out and away from everyone around. "Mark my words, Hikari. I'm not done with you. Not in the least. Nobody leaves me behind..." She hissed furiously and jumped away nimbly. Opening the portal back home in front of her, she scowled as she slipped through it. "I don't care what it takes, they will all die! Hikari will be first to go. I swear it!" She sat in the darkness, plotting her next move, carefully, more carefully this time. Next time, with so many captains around she may not be so lucky.

"Leaving you behind...?" Hikari asked weakly. She sank to her knees, all the tension leaving her body at once. "Thank you, Isaac-taicho, and Chou-san came to help as well. Hitsugaya-sama... I didn't mean to cause you any trouble."
"It wasn't you. But you should know better than to let yourself be caught off guard like that," Hitsugaya responded. "And what exactly were you doing out here, anyway? I thought I gave specific orders for you to get some rest, Misuzu."
"Uh, heh... I guess, with the vice-captain's meeting coming up in a bit, if I were to sleep, I'd miss it, so..."
"So you used that as an excuse to disobey a captain's direct order?" Hitsugaya raised an eyebrow. "Fine. You can handle the Ryoka girl, then. Take her back to the tower where she should be."
Hikari sighed. "I said sorry, Hitsugaya-sama."
"That's Hitsugaya-taicho."
She shrugged. "Okay, okay, Hitsugaya-taicho."
Matsumoto tugged on her arm. "Come on, Misuzu-chan! After we finish this shift, it's off to the vice-captain's meeting!"
"Oh, joy," Hikari said with a roll of her eyes. "Drunkfest here I come."
"Oh, Hika-chan, stop it," Rangiku teased. "I have this really awesome sake for you to try."
"Matsumoto-san, I don't drink, you know that." Hikari glanced back to Tsu. "Tsu-kun, are you still going to come with us? Isaac-taicho?" She was trying to shake off the girl's words from before, but she felt safer with stronger people nonetheless. She was sort of glad that Isaac had interfered, because she was pretty sure that the attacker was stronger than she was. Still, who was she? And why does she want so badly to kill me?