not even my vast amount of English Homework can put me down :D
 

I have 2 finals left and after that I hit the Christmas vacation this upcoming Friday. yay.

and TWIN, once I get that vacation we can beat up that mean o' Dr. Phil >:[...WITH MY CAR!! and you can throw pancakes out the window lol X3

Questionare #4

What is your (ex) High school mascot?

I'm really curious to see just how creative schools can be.  Mine were "Warriors" it actually sounds cool but our football team really sucked, some warriors we were lol ;P

Not doing much, just decided to update :)

I was going through my past drawings and I came across a painting that I entered in V.A.S.E (Visual Arts Scholastic Education) which is an art contest. Sad to say I never do win any of them, I've entered since middle school so I'm pretty bummed that I never went that far :/ N-e-who this year I remember it was completely ridiculous who the winners were. There were few that were breath taking. I've seen my fair share of drawings and I saw so many others that deserved to win. (I admit mine was nowhere near as good so I'm alright with that). But I believe it's unfair that they mix Photography to compete with traditional art. I know photography is an art, but it's in a whole new category!  Another winner was a painting of a  4 roosters....all traced except in different colors...WTF IS THAT?! IS THAT EVEN LEGAL? I got really mad afterward. Actually a person can enter as many paintings as they want, and that same kid that "drew" the roosters won TWICE....his second drawing was...ANOTHER FREAKIN' ROOSTER?!  Sometimes I wonder about the judges....really. >____>

OH WAIT! I did win once, but it wasn't VASE. It was a competion that this car dealership was holding, we had to mix the Mexican and Texas culture to one drawing and I drew a Palm tree (we have a lot in our city) playing an acoustic guitar wearing a pancho and sombrero and a cactus wearing a bandana and a cowboy hat also playing  the guitar. and in the background there's a cowboy eating a taco from a taco stand with his horse....it's a really funky concept but it got chosen anyway.  My art teacher didn't even tell me and it was sort of a jerk of him since some kid in my class got chosen too and he was praising him for it. >:/   but it was a good surprise from me when they unveiled the car with my drawing on it XDD


Good news>>>>>>I'm only going to get 13  hours next semester, because I'm not taking Chemistry 2 until the summer, that class is pure DEATH! So I'll be having more time hopefully :3 

huzzah! I actually like college better than High school, I find making friends a lot easier. You find lots of interesting people from all over the place.  For example this guy in front of me is from Lebanon or whatnot and he speaks 4 different languages...which is INSANE!!

Random happening of the day:
............Er......um.........I played Maracas??? Sorry nothing interesting happened today :/

Lolz, so much for the Bleach break XD.  Same thing happened too when I was Playing Devil May Cry 4, The main character is also "Ichigo" :D

No wonder I love the characters so much

Oh Ichigo why are you always tormenting me ;A;

(I guess the messiah shows himself in mysterious ways eh Peca-dear? XDDD )

LOL Nah I just got that song stuck in my head XD

One thing worth crying about was that Hestec celebration was a bunch of LIES!!!!
My crap school was too lazy to do a new commercial for this year's so they ran last years that announced the arrival of the Mythbusters...later I found out that I missed my chance last year and my hopes for this year was crushed

:(

and I wanted to see Jamie's barrett in person X3 LOlz

I'm getting into the Halloween spirit already! Heck I even bought my costume 2 weeks ago (Batgirl) XD yarg.  I really suck at sewing if I could I would have been a SHinigami....or a lobster....hey why the hell not? LOL
 
qwiydny12oez1bb z A NINJA TURTLE!! 

:}

3 years ago I tried to dress my lttle turtle as Donatello by using a toothpick and break off the sharp edges and then dulling them and tied it to a little string.  Unfortunately, ma turtle is a sneaky critter and took it off with it's hind leg...Touche :P

For an 18th Birthday I really don't have a huge Plan or party.  I was just planning to watch a movie with my friends, eat, then chill....Geez that sounds as exciting as that Bleach filler going on right now -___-'  I didn't even ask for a B-day gift since I can't think of anything that I want...MOAR ICHIRUKI!!!!

-sends brainwaves to Kubo-

Well according to Japanese and US time he should get them by...oh I don't know next year O__<

:)

Random Thing of the day:

I was out driving (because I'm such a n00b without a lisence and is learning how) and I nearly crashed, no joke I was about a foot away from hitting a car and the driver even threw his arms in front of his face in a sort of protection because he thought I was going to hit him ;___; I was so scared afterwards...that's why I have yet to drive a liscence because I get scared of driving. I'm pathetic at that. -____-

Okay I better rest up for I have to wake up early tomorrow.  Booo

>:[







 

:D

For those who haven't seen it:
Actually Soul Eater is quite similar to Bleach since there's shinigami getting rid of evil spirits killing humans and the main character (soul, the icon) has an inner demon *coughShirosaki*cough* LOL execpt there's werewolfs and witches and whatnot. I adore the couple Soul/Maka it's sort of Ichiruki since maka beats the hell out of him when he annoys her XD plus they're souls are nsync so they make each other stronger it really is adorable <333 Heheh  and Soul turns into a weapon (scyth) and practically belongs to Maka, she's his "Meister" (not master but pretty damn close XD) 
 
The Anime is actually pretty awesome and if I must say, up to par with the Manga so it's great :)
Nyaahh I can't stop gushing about it sorry guys XD

The only complaint that it's quite perverted...well mostly the first chapter/ episode aside from that it's just a reacurring gag once in a while It's rare later in the series when it gets more serious. sucks that the manga is updated MONTHLY -____-' daaaang.

On a different note:

I'm going to be 18 this thursday!!!!! 
-w00t-
Now if only i had a car ;A;
I cannot afford a car -cries-
LOL

Another seperate note:
I've been wondering if anybody knows where I can find a cheap tablet? Mine is sort of screwed up, anytime I shift position the tablet freezes for a good minute or two and it gets annoying, so I have trouble drawing new stuff  >___o'

Rating: T   if that's possible, because Ichi has such a potty mouth in this chapter :3

huzzah I updated I don't feel like studying so I whipped this baby out in like 40 minutes since I'm such a slow typer, enjoy!

Warnings: Very jealous Ichigo so OOCness people! -__-

The Coupon Book:
Chapter 2


The trip to school was uneventful, and anybody walking his way moved a good three feet away from him from just one look of his murderous scowl. His mind kept trying to wrap around the fact that Rukia was out with Renji, on a... Ichigo shook his head furiously, there was no way he was going to let his thoughts run that rampant.

"Che, whatever, that stupid midget can do whatever she wants," He spat venomously, kicking a pebble in the process.  He was too furious to even notice that it hit a nearby window. That is until a burly man with a mustache peaked out the said broken window and screamed for his attention.

"Hey you little jerk, you better pay for this!" He shifted his narrow eyes toward the man and a small recognition seemed to click in his brain.  It was that same bastard who told him to shut up after he yelled a "Thank you" to Urahara (1).

"Fuck off, I don't owe you shit!  If you didn't want people breaking your windows then put a goddamn fence around your pathetic house, Geezer!"  The man's eyes widened at his colorful language and decided to back off, seeing that it would be his bones the kid would break next than another window.

"Damn delinquits," he muttered underneath his breath and flopped back onto the couch to continue watching Don Kanonji.

It was safe to say that Ichigo was beyond enfuriated, and if Renji even dared to show his stupid face Ichigo would go Bankai on his ass and serve a fruit salad to Byakuya.  Secret ingrediant: A certain red headed pineapple. His perma-frown suddenly twisted upward into a sick smirk, very similar to his hollow's. Unknown to his knowledge, since his mind kept mulling over different ways to slaughter Renji, he had already arrived to his homeroom.  Everyone was wise enough to not even be near his breathing space or line of vision.  Once Ochi-sensei entered the classroom to start lecture one of her brows raised to see the entire class on one side of the room, with the exception of Kurosaki, who by this time was chuckling maniacally. With much strain she managed to hear him whisper malevolently:

"And he would never see it coming," Ochi-sensei's face blanched and looked at her other fear stricken students. Hell, it was his Birthday, he could cry if he wanted to...or kill someone.

"How about we skip straight to an early lunch, it's Friday anyway," and within a split second, the room was empty.  The only ones remaining were Chad, Orihime, and Ishida. The three looked at each other wearily and played a silent game of Rock, Paper, Scissors. Ishida nearly howled in agony when the results were Chad and Orihime rock, and him scissors. Orihime gave him an encouraging smile, which of course did not calm his nerves the slightest when he caught another murderous phrase from Ichigo:

"No one would be able to tell where his head began or where his body ended," Ishida desperately mouthed "rematch" and the other two quickly shoved him forward in protest. His shaky hands pushed his glasses upward in a nervous habit and made his way toward the crazy strawberry. He swollowed convulsivey to sooth his suddenly dry throat and finally opened his mouth to speak.

"I-Ichigo," no response. A sigh of relief escaped him, glad that he wasn't bleeding or knocked unconscious. Uryuu, despite better judgement, tried again, slightly louder.

"Ichigo," again, nada. With one huge breath he screamed,

"ICHIGO!" Within an instant the carrot top snapped out of his trance and focused himself onto the Quincy.

"What the fuck Ishida! I'm dead not deaf, I know they sound similar but learn the difference Asswipe!" Ishida's confidence went back to normal, he can handle an angry Ichigo, just not an insane one.

"Could of fooled me, I called you twice before and all you did was kept on muttering death threats.  What the hell got shoved up your ass this morning?" Ichigo simply humphed and crossed his arms and feigned innocence.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm perfectly fine,"

"You call talking to yourself and smiling creepy 'perfectly fine?!'" Ishida grounded out exasperated, wanting to run an arrow through his hot headed cranium.

"Yes," Orihime saw Ishida close to blowing a gasket so she decided to step in.

"Kurosaki-kun, where's Kuchiki-san and Abarai-kun," too bad naive Inoue did not know that it was the worst question to throw out at the sulking birthday boy.

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE!! THEY COULD BE OFF SCREWING EACH OTHER AND I'M PERFECTLY FINE WITH IT! HELL THEY COULD EVEN GET HITCHED RIGHT NOW AND I'LL BE HAPPY TO BE THE BEST MAN BECAUSE I'LL FINALLY GET RID OF THAT ANNOYING, SELFISH, BITCH OF A MIDGET!!" And with that said he grabbed his book bag and stomped out of the room, seeing nothing but red.  The three remained quiet in an awkward silence until Ishida broke the ice.

"Well, at least we know it's related to those two,"

"Y-yeah,"

"...........,"

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After sprinting a block away from Karakura High Ichigo stopped and dropped his bag, his fist colliding roughly against a cemented wall, causing his knuckles to bleed.

"Damn it, why am I so angry?! Why can't I accept that Rukia and Renji are together? Why does it feel like...," he couldn't bear finishing the sentence. It wasn't possible for him to feel this way, he was suppose to have built a wall with his cold exterior to not let anybody near his heart again. Then why did he feel so...broken?  He shook his head and shoved his face into his hands. Oh God, he, THE Ichigo Kurosaki, the pinnacle of manliness, was turning into a hormonal girl. Just fan-fucking-tastic.  Maybe next time he'll go dress shopping with Yuzu to pick one out for himself.  He shuddered.  No, what he was feeling isn't jealousy and heartache, Ichigo silently tried to convince himself.  Rather, just...anger that Rukia and Renji don't value him as much of a friend if they weren't inviting him to go along with them...right? Unable to stand the pounding in his head he accepted the half assed lie and picked his bag off the ground, continuing home.

"Oi, Ichigo how's it going?" Ichigo immediately recognized the voice and all the anger from before returned tenfold.  Renji had to take a step back when he was met with glowing yellow eyes.

"Say Renji...do you like salads?"

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TBC....

LMAO I had so much fun writing this even if Ichigo was OOC up to Chinatown XD  hopefully you guys like a jealous Ichigo as much as I do because he's so cute like that lol

Rukia and her gift pop out next chapter so stay tuned for that...once I'm feeling bored again ;)

(1) I don't know if you guys remember about that guy that popped out in the manga where Kubo always draws a quick sketch after every chapter.  Well it's him, the one hollering at Ichigo to shut up and calling him a jerk, and it's the chapter where Ichigo rips open his shirt (how to forget nyaha) and shows Urahara his healed wounds and thanks him.

comments are <3
THANKS for reading! :)



 

....and the cops checking the metersticks began laughing and asked if I needed help walking back to the car.  My friend just supported herself against a tree and laughed maniacally LOL nice support thar

XD

Guess Who

Oddly it sounds like I’m playing the Guess Who game almost expecting the inevitable questions of “Does she have brown eyes,” or “Is she a brunette (with blond highlights)?” With both answers a ‘yes’ you’d suspect for the opponent only to strike down at most two pieces since my physical attributes are fairly common.  But there’s more to me than you would think.  Here are some of my experiences that you cannot learn even if Scooby and the gang were on the case. 

The highlight of my life, want to know what it is?  Hugging a person stuffed inside a Donald Duck costume.   Said duck ruffled my hair and went ballistic when he saw that I had purchased a pen of “him.”  Unorthodox really, my childhood hero was an ill-tempered feathered animal.  A more logical choice would be super heroes such as “Superman,” or one of the princesses of Disney like “Cinderella.” Yet, there really is no explanation for the sensation a person gets when they are in Disney World.  If I must choose one word then it has to be magical.  Call me cheesy if you wish, or snicker in your mind on how cliché it sounds but, I stand true to my word.  

 I admit, not the entire trip was such a “magical” experience.  For starters, my sense of direction is terrible.  If I were on the ship with Christopher Columbus I probably would have led him to Australia instead of the Americas.  So for future references, don’t ask me where something is located, I’ll just shake my head and point to another classmate to answer your question.  Anyway, on the second day of staying in the hotel, my family took the elevator and I stubbornly chose the stairs.  They hesitantly let me go, and halfway up I forgot the floor and room number.  This was a time before everybody had cell phones so I wandered for an hour crying for any signs of my family.  When I finally found them they were in the pool. Thinking back I guess I should have shouted “Marco” instead and they would have replied with equally loud “Polo.” Another incident happened when I was sitting on metal bars while waiting in line for a ride.  My mom kept reprimanding me that I was going to fall and I simply shrugged it off.  Too bad I didn’t listen; I somehow lost my grip and fell backwards.  However, my feet were hooked to the bottom bar so my head hit the cement but I was dangling like a piñata.  The worse part, there was a lady in line with a camcorder and caught the whole thing.  Sometimes I wonder if she ever sent it to America’s Funniest Home Video.  All in all, I guess Mother knew best.

Now, next time you play Guess Who ask if she got lost in the hotel and if they say yes; you can officially strike down the other characters and confidently yell “Mayra Rangel,” because now you know more about me than the average stranger.

Just Bitchy because I have too much homework XD

Summary: To think she forgot his BIRTHDAY was enough to make it the worst of all his life, at least until she comes back with the greatest gift he could ever ask for.


The Coupon Book: Chapter 1

Ichigo was seething.  He grumbled sourly as he noticed the stupid midget wasn't in his sister's room, nor his closet ( she sometimes like to sleep there in cold nights).  He mearly hissed at the perverted lion when he wailed out that his 'perma-frown' had finally scared his Nee-san away. Even Yuzu, who's always overly fond of her brother, was too afraid to call him into the kitchen in fear that he would snap her head off. Yes, Kurosaki Ichigo was in a foul mood, despite to contrary belief that he always is. The reason?  It was his birthday, and it wasn't that he HATED it per say, it's just that he disliked it since his father somehow manages to throw him the most embarrassing parties.  Last years' game was "guess how big 'little Ichigo' is."  Needless to say Isshin was knocked out for a full week. This year however, he was furious, not of his father, who surprisingly didn't even wake him up in the morning, but because of a certaing raven haired shrimp, who has yet to make an appearance.His nose pinched tighter, eyes narrowed eerily, and his lips were pursed in a tight line.  The Shrimp Shinigami was going to get a full tongue lashing if he didn't find her soon.

"M-morning Ichi-nii,' Yuzu greeted in trepidation as his socked feet still managed to shake the kitchen with his stomping when he entered.  Ichigo blew a noncoherent reply as he grouchily sat on his seat. Karin paid no heed to her brother, already knowing that it had something to do with Rukia.

"MY SON!!!" Isshin yelled, already planning to sumersault him. Ichigo's orcher eyes shifted to the flying idiot, and his arm reacted smoothly by grabbing his messenger bag and chucking it to his face. Said face turned red from the impact, slightly flattening his nose.

"Why do you treat your Papa so horribly?!" He yelped, making his way toward Masaki's poster and sliding dramatically. 

"Masaki! Look how our Son beats his father!"

"Shut up Goat Chin!"

"Maybe that's why Rukia-chan left witht that Abarai fellow!" Like a chain reaction, Ichigo spewed the onigiri he was munching on, the bits landing on Karin's face, who had her head up at the moment  Isshin announced Rukia's whereabouts to see Ichigo's expression.  In disgust, she wiped the remains with her forearm and when it extended she punched Isshin by accident. poor man landed in his own plate, bruised and bloodied.

"What do you mean 'Abarai fellow'?!" The berry growled, "Are you telling me she left without so much as telling me on my birthday to be with that baboon bastard?!" Yuzu could have sworn her brother's eyes were glowing yellow.  Isshin bounced back into action to keep Ichigo's hollow from being unleashed in front of the twins.

"Well then why don't you go find her and tell her that you love her and this whole mess will just blow over?" The Ex-Taichou smirked at his son's flushed face and widened amber colored eyes, his mouth moving silently with no voice to retort.

"I-I do NOT love that bossy, annoying, Midget!" he finally squeaked managing to work his vocal chords once again.

"Oh?  Then you don't mind that she went to the festival with Abarai-kun?" Ichigo stabbed a sushi piece and bit it visciously.

"Why the hell would I care? I was just pissed that she's so inconsiderate!" Karin watched in amusement as her brother continued to spout out crappy excuses to cover up his denial. With one final bite, Ichigo slammed the chopsticks onto the table, grabbed his bag, and wordlessly left the room.  The truth was that he DID care, and it damn well hurt, and maybe he was jealous.  His scowl furrowed deeper and scoffed.  The day Byakuya declared that he loved chappy was the day he'll admit that he was jealous.

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"Rukia-chan, he's gone," Isshin jovially announced, opening the door leading to the clinic. Okay, so maybe he lied to his Son to the point of giving him the intent to kill the red headed pineapple, but it was under the instruction of his lovely third daughter.  She was working on his gift and asked Isshin if he could tell Ichigo that she left to soul society in the meantime until she finished, but he personally thought his scheme was better. Hey, it wasn't his fault Ichigo sucked at sensing kido that he couldn't tell she was just down the hall.

"Thank you Uncle," she smiled her true smile and then looked down to try and finish her task.  Whipping out a marker she added her finishing touches to her masterpiece.

"Ichigo is going to love this."