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Mazra

Damn Damn Damn, first day in a squad and I’m already late. Mazra swung around a corner dancing to the side as someone unexpectedly rounded the corner, “Hey watch where you’re going!!!” Mazra looked over his should with an apologetic look on his face, “Sorry!” It was this wonderful moment that Mazra’s feet got tangled up beneath him and he went sprawling face first into the stone tile that covered the Soul Society. Mazra’s glasses flew from his face and slid across the ground while e lay there for a moment contemplating whether or not this was worth it when he felt a gooey wetness spread across his face. Mazra climbed to his knees and stared down into his reflection that just so happened to gaze back at him from a pool of his own blood that was gushing from his nose. Great this is all I need. He sat up and tilted his head back, attempting to stop the bleeding, while he groped around on the ground looking for his glasses. Mazra felt a sense of elation as his hand closed around the frames and he lifted them up to see if they had sustained any damage. At that point any sense of happiness that Mazra had at finding his glasses was mercilessly crushed neath the foot of the universe as he saw that one of the lenses was gone and the had a pattern of spider web like cracks crisscrossing the lenses. He released a sigh of defeat and placed the glasses on his face. After sitting there for a moment more with his head tilted back, to make sure that his nose had stopped bleeding, Mazra stood and began walking towards his destination again. A good ten minutes later Mazra arrived at the Fourth squad hospital where he was to report for his first day as a shinigami. In stunned silence all of his squad mates stared at Mazra in all his blood stained and broken glasses gloriousness. He sighed to himself; This is going to be a long day. So started Mazra’s first day as a shinigami.