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Soifon felt his spiritual pressure the moment he stepped into the academy, knew when he was assigned his dorm and was enlightened on the fact he was currently behind her. She glanced over her shoulder, her expression less then amused. Internally she was somewhat shocked. After all, to the best of her knowledge she thought she’d killed the Arrancar all those months ago. His appearance now really was an oddity. Though, it appeared as though many of the deceased were joining them here. In all actuality she shouldn’t be that surprised. She did have a reason, though, to be the slightest bit pissed off.
“Arrancar.” She replied dryly, her stone gaze narrowing. The sarcasm in his tone was too heavy for her to miss it, that much was for sure. If he was so pleased with seeing her again, why did he feel the need to take the time out of his day to sate it? “Talkative as ever.” The Shinigami commented, standing from her seat so she was at equal height as he.
Ggio couldn’t hold back a smirk, hearing that tone of hers. “As much as I’ll ever be,” he stated simply. Normally he was quiet, but he found himself talking more when in battle, and since Soifon and himself were set up to fight when they first met, he seemed talkative.
He couldn’t exactly fight in the state he was in, so he didn’t have any plans of attacking the woman. Though, as usual, Ggio’s curiosity took over. “And what brings you to this school, Shinigami?” he asked, leaning back to stand up straight.
Soifon folded her arms, looking at him dismissively. Though she held high doubts he’d start a brawl here in a classroom (in that gegai), she couldn’t help but keep her guard up. The school had been swarming with Arrancar, but none had approached her. He seemed to be looking for trouble, and she didn’t have the patience to deal with it.

“I’m here on orders, Arrancar.” She frowned, only feeding him the information because it was true. She was here on business - something he probably was not. “Yourself?”
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Well that’s the last person I would’ve thought to see here.. Ggio thought, gazing over at the woman he saw on the opposite side of the hall. He couldn’t help but wonder how she got there. It’s not like he’d forgotten what she had done to him, anyway. Though, despite his frustration, he was still weak in this gigai, and he could barely sense his own reiatsu.
Of course, just because he couldn’t fight, didn’t mean he couldn’t mess with her a little, right? Changing up his route, Ggio walked over behind the petite woman and leaned over her shoulder.
“It’s so nice to see you again, Shinigami,” he said in an obviously sarcastic tone.
Soifon felt his spiritual pressure the moment he stepped into the academy, knew when he was assigned his dorm and was enlightened on the fact he was currently behind her. She glanced over her shoulder, her expression less then amused. Internally she was somewhat shocked. After all, to the best of her knowledge she thought she’d killed the Arrancar all those months ago. His appearance now really was an oddity. Though, it appeared as though many of the deceased were joining them here. In all actuality she shouldn’t be that surprised. She did have a reason, though, to be the slightest bit pissed off.
“Arrancar.” She replied dryly, her stone gaze narrowing. The sarcasm in his tone was too heavy for her to miss it, that much was for sure. If he was so pleased with seeing her again, why did he feel the need to take the time out of his day to sate it? “Talkative as ever.” The Shinigami commented, standing from her seat so she was at equal height as he.
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@Momo
Soifon nodded once, “I understand.” So he thought sending her here would repair her health? Even though the grounds were swarming with Arrancar?
What if Sosuke Aizen showed?
She frowned a bit, “If you begin feeling any worse then when you arrived, report to me and I’ll inform head captain Yamamoto.” She ordered sternly. Although she didn’t think this was a splendid idea, she couldn’t do anything about it.
@Kokuto
On her photography spree, she’d come across the tall, lanky, delinquiant from Hell. And he had become a victim of her work. Hidden behind a lame shrub, she unintentionally snapped a photo of the man.
Unfortunately for him, he was in her shot of Yoruichi-sama.
Scowling, the girl clicked again, zooming in more as to avoid him being in the photograph. Despite how odd it might have been (her stalking the student body), she took no notice and treated it as a mission. Face set, a serious aura surrounding her.
And another bad shot.
She could have cursed, and did, mentally. Moving location to behind a tree, she hoped to get a better picture.
Kokuto walked around the school grounds aimlessly. He was bored and decided to walk, hoping to calm his nerves so he could fall asleep tonight. Walking through the grassy clearing, passing a hot violet-haired chick, he smirked slightly. Oh, he’d have to talk to her soon…
However, a click and a quick flash erupted his hearing and vision. Turning to a patch of trees, Kokuto summoned his black blade before calling out. “Oi! What the hell do you want?”
Soifon glanced up at him, a frown marking her face. “Now that you ask, if you could move from my shot, that would be great.” She shot back sternly, aggravated with how casually he spoke with her. Even if she didn’t hold high rank here, it still got under her skin.
Kokuto rolled his eyes before his sword disappeared. “Oh, just another shinigami, ne?” He yawned before scratching his head. “What do you mean shot? Are you taking pictures of someone?”
Soifon eyed the sword, frowning. What was he? She’d get to questioning him in just a moment, first.. “Yes.” She indicated Yoruichi, telling him without saying anything that she was the object of her pictures, and he was clearly in the way. “Incase you hadn’t noticed…” She added venemously. I mean who couldn’t notice Yoruichi-sama?
“I have a question for you as well..” She got a bit more serious. He appeared to have the spiritual pressure of a resident of Hell, but that would be impossible..
gentle-hina-flower asked: "Ah Sui Feng-taichou, so you are also here at the academy?" she was surprised that yet another of Soul Society's inhabitants was at this place and couldn't help but wonder what her reasons were for being here.
Soifon looked upon Hinamori, somewhat surprised shocked actually to see the formally bedridden girl moving around - and attending school nonetheless. “Yes.. and it appears you’re here as well. You’re feeling better I take it?” She asked, only bothering herself with the girl’s matters due to the fact she might have snuck out instead of being released.
@Kokuto
On her photography spree, she’d come across the tall, lanky, delinquiant from Hell. And he had become a victim of her work. Hidden behind a lame shrub, she unintentionally snapped a photo of the man.
Unfortunately for him, he was in her shot of Yoruichi-sama.
Scowling, the girl clicked again, zooming in more as to avoid him being in the photograph. Despite how odd it might have been (her stalking the student body), she took no notice and treated it as a mission. Face set, a serious aura surrounding her.
And another bad shot.
She could have cursed, and did, mentally. Moving location to behind a tree, she hoped to get a better picture.
Kokuto walked around the school grounds aimlessly. He was bored and decided to walk, hoping to calm his nerves so he could fall asleep tonight. Walking through the grassy clearing, passing a hot violet-haired chick, he smirked slightly. Oh, he’d have to talk to her soon…
However, a click and a quick flash erupted his hearing and vision. Turning to a patch of trees, Kokuto summoned his black blade before calling out. “Oi! What the hell do you want?”
Soifon glanced up at him, a frown marking her face. “Now that you ask, if you could move from my shot, that would be great.” She shot back sternly, aggravated with how casually he spoke with her. Even if she didn’t hold high rank here, it still got under her skin.




