8, 9, 10 -- Let's Start Over Again [Active]
Character(s): Hitsugaya, Hinamori, Urahara, Haku, annnd Jack Sparrow!
Content: The planned meeting takes place -- but not without a hitch or two.
Setting: Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Monday Morning
Warnings: Beware of CUTENESS GALORE! ... oh, wait, you meant seriously?
Hinamori rolled over onto her side with a contented smile, mind still heavy with sleep. Aaah, such a comfy bed~. She still couldn't get over it. This was more relaxed then she'd remembered feeling in ages now! It couldn't hurt to lounge around just a little longer, right? (Of course, she'd said the same thing a few hours ago.)
She opened her eyes just a crack, ready to gauge just how much time a 'little' would be -- "AAAH!" Sleep was suddenly the very last thing on Hinamori's mind as she sat straight up in bed, staring at the clock in disbelieving horror. -10:15-?! "When did it get to be this late??, " she squeaked, promptly flinging the blankets aside. She wasn't even ready yet!
That in itself took her another five minutes (mostly just to brush her hair and pull it back into its typical bun -- it wasn't like she'd had her typical sleeping yukata to change into) before she was on her way, stumbling back through the darkness her captain had escorted them along the night before. Hinamori hoped Aizen wouldn't wonder where she'd gotten off to. Maybe she should have left a note behind...? But no time now! 'I should've asked for 11 or something!' , she lamented to herself, already imagining the little captain's look when she showed up nearly a half an hour late.
Content: The planned meeting takes place -- but not without a hitch or two.
Setting: Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Monday Morning
Warnings: Beware of CUTENESS GALORE! ... oh, wait, you meant seriously?
Hinamori rolled over onto her side with a contented smile, mind still heavy with sleep. Aaah, such a comfy bed~. She still couldn't get over it. This was more relaxed then she'd remembered feeling in ages now! It couldn't hurt to lounge around just a little longer, right? (Of course, she'd said the same thing a few hours ago.)
She opened her eyes just a crack, ready to gauge just how much time a 'little' would be -- "AAAH!" Sleep was suddenly the very last thing on Hinamori's mind as she sat straight up in bed, staring at the clock in disbelieving horror. -10:15-?! "When did it get to be this late??, " she squeaked, promptly flinging the blankets aside. She wasn't even ready yet!
That in itself took her another five minutes (mostly just to brush her hair and pull it back into its typical bun -- it wasn't like she'd had her typical sleeping yukata to change into) before she was on her way, stumbling back through the darkness her captain had escorted them along the night before. Hinamori hoped Aizen wouldn't wonder where she'd gotten off to. Maybe she should have left a note behind...? But no time now! 'I should've asked for 11 or something!' , she lamented to herself, already imagining the little captain's look when she showed up nearly a half an hour late.