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[It's always something. Hollows running amok. That ten-page surprise essay due tomorrow that really wouldn't have been much of a surprise if he'd actually been in class the day it was assigned. Soul Society having another meltdown. An unforeseen family crisis.
Today, it's a simple case of getting lost.
Not that he should've gotten lost in the first place. He'd known perfectly well where he was going when he left the house. He just hasn't ended up there. He doesn't remember taking a wrong turn, and he doesn't know when everything started looking a little strange. All Ichigo knows for sure is that this isn't the library. And the longer he stands here, confused and irritated, the less time he's going to have to finish that stupid essay tonight.]
What the hell?
Today, it's a simple case of getting lost.
Not that he should've gotten lost in the first place. He'd known perfectly well where he was going when he left the house. He just hasn't ended up there. He doesn't remember taking a wrong turn, and he doesn't know when everything started looking a little strange. All Ichigo knows for sure is that this isn't the library. And the longer he stands here, confused and irritated, the less time he's going to have to finish that stupid essay tonight.]
What the hell?