what a twist [complete/closed]

[hoerozabimaru]

Characters: Abarai Renji [hoerozabimaru], Asano Keigo [hollowphobic]
Setting: the Entrance
Time: idk daytime
Summary: Renji and Keigo arrive. Hijinks ensue.
Warnings: Swearing

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[hollowphobic]

"..."

He didn't entirely remember falling asleep, or doing much of anything that could suggest waking up in a strange, unfamiliar place, but he supposed with what had been going on lately, anything was possible. That strange Urahara man had been talking about something and to be honest, everything was just moving too fast too soon for Keigo's tastes.

A few quick blinks and Keigo would definitely wonder if he had been drugged and dragged out of Urahara's shop. Again, anything was possible--and that guy looked damn creepy enough to try it--but, if that was the case, he would have thought he'd leave him somewhere logical. Like, back home.

"...A-ah..." But, this didn't look like home at all! It looked like some weird mansion or something.. Another look around and Keigo noticed that he was no longer in the company of Mizuiro or Arisawa, an unsettling thought, indeed.

But, he also noticed that there was another man there with him. With bright red hair. And... wearing that outfit.. the same outfit Ikkaku-san had worn!

"...s-sh.. shinigami!" He whispered to no one in particular, standing up from his place on the cold floor with a little nervous shaking. He didn't bother taking the time to brush himself off or even do much of anything else but just stand there and stare, listening to the Shinigami call for ... well, obviously, Ichigo.. but also Kuchiki-san? Keigo blinked, his fingers looped around the ends of his sweater and he began tugging at it nervously.

"...a-ah.. e-e-e-e-excuse me...??"

[hoerozabimaru]

Renji might not have noticed the voice normally, but the place was so unsettlingly quiet that the small sound caught his attention immediatly. He turned around, Zabimaru at the ready, but he stilled to a stop when he saw who it was.

A kid? Renji kept his blade up for a moment longer before he noticed what the other person was wearing. That uniform.. it was the same one they wore in Ichigo's school. So that meant.. but what was one of his classmates doing here? And what was this guy's name anyway? Had he even met him?

Brown hair, skinny as a stick, nervous look about him...

"Hey!" Renji finally blurted out without thinking, "you're that kid from the classroom!" The one Ikkaku had yelled at, but what had happened to him? Maybe it was better not to ask. "What the hell're you doing here?" Suddenly, despite not knowing where they were, it seemed strange that this kid should be here too.