Kurisa said
"I see...so we have one wanting to join Squad 5 and the other wanting to join Squad 7?...I will arrange this then. I would test your abilities however I am busy so I will trust that you are both capable of handling yourselves...you made it through the Academy so I guess I should give you some credit." Kurisa then pulled out two pieces of paper from a draw and wrote on them both then slid them infront of him towards the two of them "Write your details on there and then hand them back to me. You may then leave and go to those respective Squad barracks...I will let those who are in those Squads know of your arrival as to not cause issues*
Aizen heard the Captain mention the academy, it was clear Central 46 hadn't informed the Captains of his...situation yet. It was of little concern, he was sure they'd tell them soon, right? In the meantime, Aizen just had to go along with it all. He moved to the desk and picked up his paper, reading it over quickly before filling it out and handing it back to the Captain, "Thank you very much for your time, Captain." he said, bowing before he left his office. He stopped halfway through the barracks before remembering his acquaintance had been with him as well, deciding to wait for him, even though they were heading in opposite directions. He wanted to make sure Kenny knew he was giving him a rain check on the story about his eye,
Perhaps over drinks at one of the pubs here? Wonder if he drinks anyways? Aizen wondered, leaning against the wall as he waited. When Kenny patted him on the shoulder and told him he could help with acquiring his Shikai, Aizen made sure not to forget to take him up on the offer at some point.
He made his way back to the Squad Five barracks, this time as a member, deciding he'd get familiar with the place first. It was empty the last time he had visited, he wondered if it still was. Upon arriving, he sighed, yep, still empty. Oh well, at least he would have silence and peace to perform Jinzen again, one thing he repeatedly did since getting his weapons. Sitting on the floor in the corner, he set his Zanpakutos in his lap and lightly rested his hands on them, controlling his breathing. The academy had taught him a few things he had retained, though he still had no contact with his Zanpakutos,
A whisper. A mumble. Anything...please. he thought, his concentration now breaking. "Damn it, I did it again!" he scolded himself, sighing afterwards. He stared at the identical Zanpakutos, "Why won't you talk to me? Am I not worthy yet? Or is there something else?" he asked, expecting a reply. He sighed again, "I need to face facts here, I may never be able to contact them...I never graduated the Academy after all, I don't blame them for thinking I'm not worthy, even I don't think I am..." he said, shaking his head. Standing, he decided he'd go relax at a pub, making his way towards the nearest one. He didn't get more than a couple feet before almost bumping into Kenny, this time the man nearly giving him a heart attack, "Damn it, Kenny, you nearly gave me a heart attack!" he exclaimed, holding a hand over his heart. After it calmed down, he looked at him, "I was wondering, you up for doing a mission with me?" he asked.