One day, I was standing by the bus stop when someone who looked oddly familiar walked up and stood next to me. I couldn't quite place it, but there was something really familiar about that person but I couldn't grab onto it.

We stood there for a while when suddenly, the person turned around and looked into my eyes. I arched my back away from the person as he continued to stare at me, not knowing what he would do next.

"So, I was wondering, what do you think about Ichigo?" the figure asked. I was taken aback, first there was an odd person that appeared next to me in a bus stop, stared at me like a freak and then asked me about a character? "Uhh…what do you mean?" I paused to answer.

The person stood up straight and looked in the rain. "You know, Ichigo…from Bleach? The guy with the bright, orange hair? The one that is really annoying?" He looked at me. "You do know what Bleach is, don't you?"

"Well…there's the product that you use to clean stuff and then there's the Manga-then followed by the Anime-series that has Soul Reapers, Soul Society and the Soul Reaper that finally got her power back that was stolen by Ichigo named Rukia."

The person turned to me and started to clap very posh-like saying "Hurrah, Hurrah." He then turned very serious and looked into the rain again. "So, what do you think about Ichigo?" I sat down in disbelief. I was lucky that there was a chair there or I would have been seriously hurt. I took a chance, not knowing if there was a chair there or not. I was lucky. "Uh…I think he's alright." I said nervously. I was thinking one question:

Who is this guy?

When I looked up, I saw that the person was looking down at me. He sat down and placed the back of his palm on my head. "What the hell are you doing?" He smiled at me cheekily. I shivered. "Look I'm not gay, if your gonna try anything at me. Okay, I'm not interested." He chuckled. "I am not gay myself. I was just seeing if you were all right. You, as of right now, is the only person that has no personal side about Ichigo even though you know most things about it. Or the start of it anyway."

I shuddered. I grew hot with anger. Now, I do not wish to describe what happens next in detail but I am willing to say that I did swear a lot at the freak who confronted me and asked me what I think about Ichigo but the funny thing was that he just smiled at me. He walked off at the end but I heard what he muttered as he walked off with an umbrella over his head in the rain. "I should put that in this month's volume of Bleach."

And I froze.