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Jamie sighed and stretched as she walked Главная with Ichigo.
"Why did Ты push me away? Why haven't Ты let me near you? I'm stronger than Ты think." Jamie put her hands in her pockets and looked at her feet as she plodded Далее to him. He was about to haul her into an alley and make her tell him when she answered. "Do Ты know how many people I've had to watch die? I'm over 3000 years old Ichigo, forever stuck undying. Forever never getting older then 16. 16....I marched in numerous wars killed countless for beliefs at times I couldn't make heads или tails of. Laid on battlefields crushed by horses, chariots, even elephants, hearing men dying for days watching them rot around me enemy and friend alike. How many wars did Ты serve in? How many men did Ты kill? How many days did Ты lay on a battlefield recovering from your wounds? How many Друзья did Ты know for half a год did Ты have to watch get picked over by crows because Ты couldn't Переместить until your body healed? Only to fight off the human scavengers as Ты bury them. I hate what I am! I can't...." Ichigo took her by her shoulders and spun her around. " I can't imagine going through what you've been through, but I will not listen to Ты feeling sorry for yourself! You're stronger than me and here Ты are feeling sorry for yourself! Aren't Ты ashamed of yourself? Ты are how old? I know if I was your age I would never feel ashamed of myself. Even if Ты can never die, Ты are the lasting memorial to those who are forgotten. Because Ты don't forget. I know Ты would have done everything in your power to save them if Ты could have. They were your Друзья not because of anything other than they wanted to be your friend. Ты would have died for them and would have. Ты can't blame yourself for their deaths. The curse Ты have Ты can't do anything about, Ты can't turn back the clock and stop it from happening." Ichigo watched her face grow red, white and then she closed her eyes and let her tears flow. He hugged her close and flash stepped with her under his arms home.
Byakuya sat at his стол письменный, стол Чтение the slight leather bound book, making notes when it fit Drako's Hoard. When he was done he looked at his notes coming to the only conclusion anyone would make. Drako's Hoard were the smiths they were hunting....he frowned bending his head in thought. It wasn't right and though Captain Zuraki could not remember who they were. He had remembered that the leader had сказал(-а) to tell her grandfather she had no plans on taking the throne. He shook his head. Why use the Soul Society to assassinate a member of the royal family? Especially one that did not want the title....
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Byakuya stilled. "How long have Ты known?" Yamamoto shook his head. "I thought it best to keep it to myself, but now it seems, fate has decided otherwise." Byakuya frowned. "How does one know if one is a Soul Smith?"
Yamamoto looked through the book. "It is here. 13 tribes. 13 children 13 masters. 16 yrs maturity. First born. Always born in a set of twins. With the 2nd being a mage, healer или reaper. Flaming hair, can see ghosts, demons, hollows, reapers, and angels. Usually has a hammer as a weapon but is trained in all forms of combat along with any and all those weapons that they have created."...
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Jamie walked the улица, уличный feeling those big ears that had been listening at the bars and other places she'd visited follow her. Just as she planned. She smiled and when she found the dead end she chose she turned to a crowded alleyway. Bowing she waited. "Heard Ты were looking for us." A squatty, in his 30's gang leader spoke smoking a fat cigar. "I have a deal for all of you." The crowd erupted in thunderous laughter. "The only deal Ты could make would be with that body and pretty face." A tall, thin man who shinned his nails on his куртка сказал(-а) with a smirk. The last two leaders just frowned....
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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 Ты 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 еще than what is being said. Who are the Soul Smiths?" She сказал(-а) 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...
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Jamie sat on Ichigo's постель, кровати 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 диван, мягкий уголок 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 Ты 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 Ты happy?" Yuzu went to sit on her brother's постель, кровати and...
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In my story the reason that Ichigo feels so close to Orihime is that Jamie (Kura's) son promised to protect his sister in a different time period. I'm not sure how I will deal with this part either he will have failed или succeeded in protecting his sister. Yet the promise to protect his sibling has followed his ancestors line up to Ichigo. That is why he feels he must protect her, but not fall for her. This is how I explain it so far, but I'm not Kubo. He just inspired me to see outside the box
from behind the glasses, I see the world through. I guess I see them as the box I'm in, yet it is because of this box I see outside it. I hope Ты like my thoughts and hope Ты will respond. I'll say good night and hope tomorrow finds Ты alive, well and happy.

Sincerely

LovinFlame May 4th 2022 8:54 pm central time USA
Jamie's Поиск had been unending for еще 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 кукуруза 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 Ты could learn from him. Plus we really don't need to involve him in our business. On вверх of that Mira's been training him, so he...
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Sam and Stephen found themselves not at the Энджел and Demon but a back water dive. "So much for the r and r. Who would have guest they close that early." Sam sighed as he went to get another drink from bar. Stephen shook his head and sagged in the well worn chair. Suddenly somehow the dive went a shade even darker. "Haven't seen Ты around here before." Kenpachi Zuraki сказал(-а) to the well muscled new comer to his usual bar. "Just visiting." The man sounded calm collected and very bored. "You looking for some excitement."
Sam сказал(-а) as he came carrying two bottles of the best beers that the bar had...
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Mira and P.B. made it to their Uncle Column's hidden sub's dock. "Do Ты want to take the stairs или the elevator?" P.B. asked. Mira wiped away the sweat and put down the pack. "The elevator. Do Ты remember the unlocking numbers?"
P.B. scratched her head and then went forward. "Let me see. January 31. So, it should be 131." Pushing the buttons, she smiled as the doors opened. The air conditioner turned on as the doors closed. Mira sighed and sat on the bag filled with clothes and the few Еда reserves that had been at the cabin.
P.B. sank to her but into the corner allowing the soft hum of the...
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Byakuya paused in Письмо the Далее day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen или felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Jamie sat quietly in the back of the classroom trying to take her time deciding on just when to walk up and drop her test off in the basket. She had just rolled her eyes for the 16th time when she felt her...Gretcia? It had been over 80 years since the complete destruction of Area 51's underground lab. She had hoped the blast had taken at least Gretcia. Jamie swallowed suddenly stiffened as she felt the child being taken. Cold огонь settled in her veins. She walked up and deposited the test in the basket and headed out calmly where she flashed stepped to her locker only to thrust the сука so...
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P.B. practiced her ballet in the school's new practice room. It had been one of mom's allowances when she was young and that was a birthday wish when she was 9, just a год after their rescue. Mom had even taken the courses with her just to be sure she got Главная safely. She had just landed on her toes after making a perfect leap, polite clapping echoed through the mirrored room. A pale youth, with black hair and dead eyes smiled what would have been a handsome smile if there would have been enough meat on the face. It reminded her of death warmed over. "Bravo! That was an excellent leap. Like...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Энджел 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 Ты 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 сказал(-а) laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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Since I've been on Facebook and Чтение about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has дана her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a Переместить he didn't do lightly. He didn't like Показ that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to Ты alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What еще do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones Ты already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. Ты rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had сказал(-а) and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were Ты not?" The Вопрос had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had дана her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party сказал(-а) it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom или Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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If some of Ты actually come across my stories and start to read them Ты will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper или anything else Ты write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a Главная run.. Don't know if I'll use them или trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at Главная in 20 gallon totes at least 2 или еще and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope Ты thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.