Souta Fushimaru

"I wish I could say that they all deserved it... And really? I'm curious as to why?" Again, Souta took another swig and placed the glass onto the table. "Unfortunately I don't have a lazy joke, I was just curious. I don't know why, but I just thought you would be" He shrugged before laughing at the gesture Sui made. "Indeed" He then looked back at Sui, pursing his lips tight as he was trying not to laugh at her next statement. After a short moment, Souta calmed himself. "A d.. Drunk mode? And what do you mean by that?" He was trying his best to not laugh but was finding it rather difficult and just settled for a chuckle to let it all out.

meanwhile, a man in shinigami attire walks among a path, with manny cherry blossom trees....
tsuhiro walked calmly down the path, looking at the trees, marveling at their beauty.
"such beauty in such a cruel world, this must be why those who do good still exist, such as myself.."
a petal lands softly in his hand, "such colorful petals, like a deep personality.... it tells a story..."
he lifts his hand up, as the petal is lifted from his hand into the sky.
"such a pity that there are those who wish to destroy good things, such as these beautiful trees..."
a shadow catches his eye, and when he looks back, the shadow dissapears.
"i know your around here, hollow."
"behind him, a black snake like being slithers towards him.
he grins, closing his eyes, and opening them.
"that wont work."
the snake coils back, launching itself at the back of tsuhiro's head, who sidesteps, unsheathing his blade and slicing down, effectively cutting its head off.
"like i said, it wont work"

???: "hmm, a shinigami..."
a woman with the body of a snake slithers slowly towards tsushiro.
tsushiro: "so, your the famous snake hollow taking innocent women's souls before they can be brought to safety."

the snake hollow grins, hissing.

"I don't know, girls are weird, guys are weird they all do weird stuff, they can't help who they like now can they?" Sui said taking a bigger sip from her drink this time as she looked at Souta who was resisiting his urge to laugh which was clear by all means which made her sigh. 'Yes a Drunk mode, thats what my zanpakuto does It has Zen and Rage, so I'm assuming a drunk mode would send my power through the roof. Whats funny is, that....... IT DOESN'T EXISTS!!!!

Souta Fushimaru

Souta blinked at what Sui suddenly came out with. "Well... That's true... " He had already calmed his chuckles and looked back at Sui. "I think that if that were true and there was a drunk mode, it'd most likely numb your sense of pain and would allow you to use your own body weight to add more force to your strikes, however it's sacrifice your reflexes and speed... Since that's what alcohol does to you kinda" His face held a neutral expression as he spoke now that he had gotten all the laughter out of his system. "I don't think it'd be very effective... And what do the other 'modes' do?".

Kyuuten kept walking away while the man tried to coax him into a fight. He heard the girl become very concerned. "Don't worry, I've got training to do rather than indulge your friend. Root for me though. I could always use some good people cheering me on~" Kyuuten waved ants then shunpoed back to his training spot.

"Exactly why I'd go for it, Nulling pain and stronger attacks. But yeah speed and reflexes are important too.... Eh still want a drunk mode it'd be fun just to have in my opinion." Sui said feeling like she should defend the non exsisting thing that is the drunk mode, of course he didn't think it was good at all, yet he asked what the other modes do. "Well the Zen mode allows me to float and increases Speed and reflexes, and rage mode, does the same for spped, but raises Attack force instead of reflexes, it however is tiring to use, And that isn't me being lazy there."

Henry heard Sango getting upset which changed his mood entirely as he started to calm down a bit, he wasn't sure how her being sad or upset affected him so much, but man was that feeling from her powerful enough to stop anything. Luckily for him The man shunpoed off to his training spot while still being somewhat cocky to Henry himself. One of these days..... I'm going to kick the shit out of him...... No such thing as hero's anyway. henry thought to himself as he looked at Sango. "Sorry about that, hope I didn't scare you. You want to resume your kido training?"

-Shin'ō Academy-

"Ok the first thing I want to say is, welcome newcomers and visitors alike. If you'd all please take a seat so that I may begin explaining how we do things around here. then I'll be grateful." A man standing in front of the classroom desk requested, readjusting his glasses for better comfort. Kids coming from almost every single district began sitting down in multiple seats inside the classroom. "Now that everyone is finally seated, I will now begin. Everyone planning to attend Shin'ō Academy will have to prove themselves by taking the Entrance exam. Most of you should already be fully aware that in order to pass or even take the entrance exam, you must have some level of Reiatsu. This test is not only meant to determine if you're eligible to join but to find out where you stand cause those that pass will be divided into different classes. What class you'll be taking all depends on how you perform here and just some quick advice. We don't tolerate cheating so you will be kicked out without any further warnings or second chances. Now to conclude this little explanation, all of those that do not wish to stay, leave immediately and good luck students." The man said before leaving out the classroom. A woman could be seen, heading in the man's direction as words left her mouth. "Thanks for stepping in my absence KIri!!!" The woman thanked as she entered the classroom.

Vongola_Hasayo said
Kaito awoke with a start. His breathing was heavy as he felt a tug at his uniform. He looked down and saw his feline companion who seemed to model himself after Puss n Boots. This particular cat never seemed to make sound but thoroughly communicated through its facial expressions and mannerisms. "I guess it's that time of day...sure, let's go Sykes." Kaito gathered himself and through his sheath strap over his shoulder. He leaped from the tower he was reading stop of, Sykes grabbing hold off his shoulder before he shunpoed to the ground and headed into town. Luckily he found a vendor as Sykes was getting restless. The boot wearing cat was reading his foot with his arms crossed. Kaito bought a small bottle from the vendor, never making eye contact and staying very quiet.

While Shusuke was lost in thought over the decision of which squad he wanted to join, he hardly even noticed that a red haired man had tried talking to him but left soon after. It wasn't really like Shusuke to be so blinded by his thoughts to ignore a man but today was so special, he just couldn't contain himself. In fact, he nearly missed the young looking man with black hair purchasing a bottle right next to him. "Hey there, weren't you in the Shin'ō Academy with me? The class that just graduated?" he asked, unsure if he'd met this man before as there were quite a number of people in the academy.

Garrison said
While Shusuke was lost in thought over the decision of which squad he wanted to join, he hardly even noticed that a red haired man had tried talking to him but left soon after. It wasn't really like Shusuke to be so blinded by his thoughts to ignore a man but today was so special, he just couldn't contain himself. In fact, he nearly missed the young looking man with black hair purchasing a bottle right next to him. "Hey there, weren't you in the Shin'ō Academy with me? The class that just graduated?" he asked, unsure if he'd met this man before as there were quite a number of people in the academy.

the man must not have heard Giovanni as he turned to someone else and started speaking to him instead. It was rather awkward but not necessarily surprising, especially considering what he was buying. He gathered from the mans conversation with the other shinigami that both of them were recent graduates from the shino academy. Which Meant he should know. their spiritual pressures didnt seem particularly familiar to him but he didnt make a habit of committing all his fellow students spiritual energies to memory. He was about to leave and go find someone else to talk to but instead he chose not to. "Sorry to butt in butt in you just graduated that means you were in my class as well. hi my name is Giovanni"

Nicias Askani said
the man must not have heard Giovanni as he turned to someone else and started speaking to him instead. It was rather awkward but not necessarily surprising, especially considering what he was buying. He gathered from the mans conversation with the other shinigami that both of them were recent graduates from the shino academy. Which Meant he should know. their spiritual pressures didnt seem particularly familiar to him but he didnt make a habit of committing all his fellow students spiritual energies to memory. He was about to leave and go find someone else to talk to but instead he chose not to. "Sorry to butt in butt in you just graduated that means you were in my class as well. hi my name is Giovanni"

OOC: I'm really sorry if your character was trying to talk to mine, I must have missed it, I didn't ignore you on purpose. Also, I'm not sure what we'd say talking to an instructor, teacher, professor, so I'm kind of winging it.

Shusuke turned around after hearing a familiar voice, an instructors voice. "Hey there Mr Cain, good to see you sir." he said, trying to show some respect. "Just trying to grab a bottle of celebratory sake." said Shusuke while holding up the bottle he just bought with a large smile on his face. The man next to him was still quiet, perhaps he was suffering from the same thing as Shusuke, overwhelming decisions of his future.

"Mister? how many of those bottles have you had? we were in class together. like at the same time. We graduated together. I'm no Mister" Gio couldn't help but laugh. this just kept getting more and more awkward but at least it was casual. kept his mind on thing. Never in his life did he think he would be mistaken for a teacher. the more the thought about it the harder he laughed untill he finally managed to calm down. "seriously though, how many of those have you had?" Maybe he thought Gio was one of those student teacher people... couldnt be those people always get remembered and he wasnt one of them. it wasnt all that serious of an issue now that its been cleared up.

OOC: Oh shit, I read your post as if it came from an instructor, not another student, damn, guess I'm gonna have to be the alcoholic of this RP to explain my lack of attention.

"Really, are you sure?" Shusuke asked, now observing him laugh, which made him crack up as well. "I guess you're right, you aren't a teacher but one thing is certain, this isn't my first bottle, in fact, it might not even be my last." he said, giggling a little. As Shusuke moved, two small bottles dropped from within his kimono, the sound of empty pottery shattering on the ground beneath him broke through Shusuke's giggling and he stopped, now making a face that suggested those weren't his. "Those may or may not be mine." he said, beginning to giggle again.

giovanni couldnt help but to shake his head. "well at least allow me to help you with the one that is clearly yours" he knelt down to pick up the broken pieces of the bottles so no one stepped on them. "What did you say your name was again?" Gio asked knowing full well he never actually said his name. "you do remember that dont you? if not this will be one interesting day for sure. any more bottles that may or may not be yours?" he looked at the shinigami who clearly knew how to celebrate until he forgot what he was celebrating. Gio hoped for his sake that he was an amazing shinigami while sober for the sake of his career.

"Of course I do, I am Shusuke. Shusuke Hotokai." He said as Giovanni tried to clean up after him. "Hey, I paid for those, who drank all my sake?" he asked, now bending down to grab some of the larger pieces. The gentleman selling the bottles of sake waved his hand towards Giovanni, "He purchased those earlier. It's not a problem." Shusuke looked at Giovanni to ask, "Have you figured out what squad you want to go to? Cause I'm thinking 13 would be a good fit for me." his tone was a little less drunk now,

Gio shook his head. he hated lying but secrecy was sworn so he said "no not yet. I think I'd fit in in squad five. Why do you think 13? what do they do?" by that he meant do they have any special duty or assignment as a squad. Giovanni nodded at the shop keeper and deposited the shards in a wastebasket. He couldn't remember if squad 13 had any particular duties, in fact he wasnt sure if all the squads had something or if it was just select ones. It was probably up to the captains.

"Well, I've heard of the 13th squad being known for it's hope. The same man once told me that the 5th squad was known for it's sacrifice. I feel like that might be my calling, and so does Tsukurite Yasuragi, my zanpakuto." Shusuke said, now sounding much more sober and less obnoxious. He ran his fingers through his hair again and took a deep breath. "Gotta say, today sure is beautiful." he said while looking up at the sky and smiling. Shusuke didn't know what the 13 squad did personally but he truly believed he could do great things if accepted.

Something I googled about the roles of each squad.1st Division

Minari

Minari slowly opened her eyes, noticing she was next to Aya back in the squad four barracks. I guess waking up back here didn't take as long as I was expected. Waking up next to Aya kind of makes me think of the first time we we're here. Carrying her on my back all the while bringing here wasn't very pleasant for me but at least she was ok. Hmmm...I wonder if she had trouble carrying me, I doubt it. She thought before yawning afterwards. She slowly moved from up off the bed, trying her best to not make any sounds so she wouldn't disturb Aya.

Rio Okotaru Darishimo

"Uuulgh... That was the last one-" 'PLONK!' Rio, who was sat at her desk inside her designated room, face-planted the wooden surface after finally finishing the last piece of paperwork she had to do and double checking all of them for grammatical and spelling errors. A tower of paper was stacked neatly on her right, all in order of date issued with the latest piece of paperwork at the top and the newest at the bottom. Sliding her chair back, she stood and gave her body a full stretch; her arms, legs, stomach, chest, every body part she could think of. "Ahhh~... Hm, doing all of that paperwork actually made me feel alot better.... It's been a while since I did anything productive." '-Indeed it has been, hopefully Kuchiki isn't busy right now. If he is however, we're training, time to whip that body of yours into shape Missy and learn some new techniques-' Kan spoke in a slightly amused, happy tone. Only slightly though, she still sounded as serious as usual, just not as stern as usual. "Okay Miss Kan, whatever you say Cap'an" Rio smirked in amusement, a happy glint in her eyes. '+Great! Now let's get going~+' Hana spoke as Rio walked up to the edge of her desk, sliding the tower of paper into both hands. It was tall, towering from Rio's hips all the way up to under her chin. She leaned it against her body, securing the paper between her hands and chin.

Walking to her door, she slid it open with her foot before walking out and closing it with her right shoulder then making her way to the Captain's office. 'I mustn't forget to apologise for my insolent behaviour before asking for a mission. If only I came back earlier and got over my silly behaviour sooner, I could of been on the same mission as Kenta.... Oh boy do I miss him...' Before she knew it, Rio was at the office. Carefully lifting her right hand while balancing the paper stack onto the left side of her body and against her left arm, Rio knocked on the door three times before placing her hand back under the stack and waiting for Captain Kuchiki to reply or open the door if he was in.

Fumio Hari Kouineji

Fumio laid flat on his back on top of his bed. His body stayed stiff for quite some time as he waited and waited for his heart to steady and blush to fade, along with his excited member. After what felt like a day, but was in fact a few hours, he was finally calm enough to steady his breathing patten. His fists were clenched the whole time and palms were sweaty but he refused to touch himself in any way and instead opted for waiting it out and letting the feeling pass. He was glad no one had disturbed him throughout this time, however, that only made him wonder where Souta had gone off too. Fumio then suddenly swung his legs around to sit up, taking deep breaths constantly as the increased heart rate made him feel like he was going to puke if he didn't relieve himself. A few minutes later, Fumio was standing and making his way over to his kitchen, grabbing a glass from a cabinet and pouring himself a cold glass of water. Sipping it, he leaned against his counter, releasing sighs of relief. 'Oh... my... that took longer than expected... longer than any other time I felt that way... I must of been on the edge for ages... I'm glad I didn't touch it though, too... embarrassing' Fumio continued to take more sips from his glass, closing his eyes while feeling the cold liquid run down his throat which helped cool his temperature down to a normal level. After finishing his glass, he placed it in the sink and just stood there, thinking. '... Of course he's at the bar' Fumio tracked down Souta's spiritual energy easily. Walking back the his bed, Fumio decided to take a little nap, he was feeling rather tired after all.