WickedTruth20

The icy snow crunched underneath his feet as he walked down the slippery sidewalk. He didn't know much about life but he knew one thing. It was damn freezing. I should have stayed home. I bet it's like 5 degrees out! Ichigo Kurosaki drudged his way to school, his shoes squishing the snow beneath. Ichigo was like any other normal 16 year old. He went to school, thought his family was annoying, and had the oddest friends. Except for the fact that he was basically half dead and killed hollows for a living. Ah hell, who was he kidding? He was far beyond normal. The wave of warm air hit him as he entered the building. The smell of chalk filled