Chapter 1: First Impressions

Author's notes: I wrote this today, in a few hours. This is my first fanfiction that I have written. I hope you all enjoy it. This chapter has a bit of rewrite, hopefully sounding better then before.

Pairing: Grimmjow and Ichgo, GrimmIchi.

Warnings: This chapter has slight Yaoi, not much happens yet. It is rated M for later chapters.

Okay, I think that's all have to write for now. Please enjoy.

Chapter 1: First Impressions

"So you understand your duties? You are to instruct the students in learning English. I had a good look at your resume and it was exceptional, though the only down fall was that you haven't actually had any work experiences with teenagers. I understand that you had a few days teaching at a Middle School." The Principal was looking at a handsome young man at the age 22, with the brightest orange hair and dark chocolate brown eyes. "I also understand that you have just got out of university a few months ago. So, if you need any help with getting around or have any issues with anything you can come to me or any of the other teachers."

"Yes, Principle Ukitake, and thank you very much for giving me this chance. I will not let you down and I will give it my all." The young man with the orange hair stood up and bowed to his new Principal, who had long silver hair and kind brown eyes he wore a navy blue suit with a navy tie and a white shirt under his suit jacket, all in all he looked like the respectable Principal of a school.

"No need, Kurosaki Sensei, I hope you will get along well with the students and teachers. You will start tomorrow, seeing as it's the middle of the school day; it's alright if you have a look around and get your bearings of the school. If you go to the Teacher's Lounge you will be able to meet the other teachers, it's just around the corner of the 12th years wing." Principal Ukitake suggested.

"Okay, I guess I will, I wouldn't like to get lost on my way to the class rooms tomorrow. Thank you again, and I hope we get to meet again soon." The orange haired teacher bows to him and turns to leave.

"Please wait a moment Kurosaki Sensei, here's your schedule for your classes. Good luck." He says this while holding out his schedule. Ichigo steps forward to take his schedule from his Principals hand.

"Thank you, Principle Ukitake." He says as he gathers up his things and puts the schedule in his bag.

"Call me Jushiro, that what I get the other teachers to call me." The brown eyed Principal replies with a smile.

Ichigo smiles back. "Okay, Jushiro, then it is only right if you call me by my first name too. Good day, sir." He says as he turns to walk towards the door, he reaches for the doorknob and he hears his new Principle call out to him.

"Good day, Ichigo."

The young teacher opens the door and steps out and starts walking down the corridor. He notice that there was no one around; they were all probably still in class. Well that just makes it easier for me. Now where is that Teachers' Lounge? He continued walking and following the signs, from what he could gather was that he was somewhere between the 11th and 12th years.

He looked at his schedule and noticed that he had the 12th years tomorrow. The way the system is set out at this school is that the students classes are split up by their level in education, there are six levels and they are named by letters from the alphabet, they range from lowest to highest, there is class F which is the lowest level these students got 45 or below as their average score on their exams, then it goes to E which got 45-55, then D who got from 55-65 on their exams, then C who got 65-75, then B which got 75-85 and A who got 85-95, the highest class in the school which only has a few students in it is the S class. The students who got into the S class are the top and smartest in the school, these few students had gotten 95-100 on their entrance exam.

"So I have S class for my last lesson tomorrow." Ichigo said out loud. The orange head continued walking just as he heard some feet shuffling along the floor and the sound of a voice as he approached the end of the corridor; he ducked to the side and pressed his body against the wall as much as he could. What am I doing? It's probably some teachers patrolling the hall ways. He leaned in to hear what was being said.

"Jaegerjaquez-San, I really like you, would you please accept this letter and go on a date with me." The voice sounded like a young girl. Ichigo peeked around the corner to see who it was. Why am I acting like a thief? Hiding behind corners like a criminal. What's wrong with me?

He took in the sight before him, there was a young girl who looked to be in the 10th year she had short brown hair tied up in a bun on her head, she was short and was wearing the standard 10th year students uniform which was a cream coloured skirt and a cream coloured blazer over a white button up collared shirt. She was standing in front of a young man who looked to be in his 12th year, he was tall probably around 6'1", he towered over the girl who was around 4'11". He had light sky blue hair which was styled in fashionable messy spikes with a few stands in front of his face; his eyes were the same beautiful light blue and had a green shape that the orange haired teacher had only ever seen on big cats, lining under his eyes. He was wear the blue uniform of the 12th years, he had the blue pants and white collared shirt with the top five buttons undone, his sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his shoulders, showing of his muscular strong looking arms, you could see the outlining of the muscles of his chest through his shit, he had a chain around his neck with the number 6 of an old English type look hanging of the chain.

The teen scratched the back of his neck and sighed. "Arg, man, what is it with you people? Why won't you leave me alone? Look I have already made myself clear; I won't date anyone at this school, especially people I don't know. God, can't you people accept that? You don't even know me."

"But I could get to know you. Please, give me one chance Jaegerjaquez-San. I really, really like you, please." She answered back in a soft voice, she looked like she was near tears.

"Look, I don't even know your name. So could you just leave me alone and stop bothering me." He replied in an annoyed voice. Ichigo just wanted to march right over to him and teach him a lesson, but he couldn't, seeing as he was a teacher and this jerk was a student. He had to stay put and do nothing as the girl started crying.

"My name is Momo. Please give me a chance Jaegerjaquez-San." The young girl said through tears, her face was so red.

All the blue haired man did was sigh and start to walk away. The girl Momo yelled out his name as she collapsed to the floor.

In a barely audible whisper he said. "I'm sorry, but I'm not the one for you." Ichigo only heard it because the teen was walking straight towards him. Quickly straitening up, he made it look like he was just walking by now and not been standing here this whole time listening in on their conversation, keeping his eyes on the ground. Looking up just in time to see a body inches from his, only when he hit that body and sent colliding to the hardness of the floor, did his brain actually catch up to what just happened.

"Ow." He heard a grunt. He tried to get up but noticed that there was a wait on his body, he opened his eyes and looked down and saw that there was another body on his own. The orange haired teacher looked up and saw the most beautiful pair of light blue eyes looking down at him, he had a leg in between Ichigo's legs and his arms were on either side of his head. Ichigo couldn't stop looking in to those enchanting eyes, as they came closer and closer. What? Closer? He suddenly came to his sense just as those red lips were just millimetres from his own.

"Hey, what do you think you are doing?" Ichigo could feel the breath come out of the mouth above his own, as the teen on top of him snapped out of whatever trance he was in. He was trying not to blush and keep a straight face. Suddenly those lips were gone and so was the warmth on his body, as well as the weight. He sat up and stood up, straightening up his suit as looked at the young man who was trying to look at anything other than Ichigo. "What's your name, young man?"

The boy snorted. "Young man? The name's Grimmjow, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez. Who are you tight arse?" Grimmjow looked at the man in front of him, who had outstandingly bright orange hair. He was wearing a grey suit with a tie and all; it fit over his lithe form quite nicely. He had lovely chocolate brown eyes that seemed to look into his very soul, beautifully tanned skin, and also had this cute permanent scowl etched on his face. What? Cute? The hell!

He was brought out of his musings from the sound of the orange heads voice in front of him, and what a beautiful voice it was.

"My name is Ichigo Kurosaki and as of tomorrow you will call me Kurosaki-Sensei, I will be your new English teacher. What class are you from? Are you meant to be out of class right now?" Ichigo questioned.

Hmm, so he's a teacher, weird, he doesn't look any older then me. Grimmjow laughed. "Strawberry? Cute name. I have a free period, I was on my way to the library when I got interrupted by… look never mind it's none of your business. I don't need to tell any of this to you, you are not my teacher yet." What's with this guy? Why is he staring at me like that? Why is my heart beating really fast? Why is my face hot? He's just standing there looking at me, expecting me to answer him. Who is he? Why does he have this effect on me? Grimmjow thought to himself."Arg, don't call me that, Ichi means number one and go stands for protector!" He let out a frustrated sigh. "I'm sorry, didn't mean to act so rude. Do you know where the Teacher's Lounge is?" Ichigo asked, thinking that he might as well ask where it is instead of getting lost.

Why is he asking me that? His voice is so deep and warm sounding. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I so fascinated by a man!? "Um, yeah, just keep walking down this corridor a little and you will get there."

"Okay, thank you. Good day, Jaegerjaquez." He started to walk away.

"Just call me Grimmjow, I hate it when people call me by my last name."

"Okay, Grimmjow, see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, yeah, just go." Grimmjow continued walking to the library. What is with that guy? Why does he have this effect of me? Arg, I hate him. I'm so confused. Whatever's wrong with me, it's his fault.

Ichigo continued walking down the way Grimmjow had come from. What an interesting kid, he thought to himself. He stopped as heard sniffles and silent sobs, coming from the corridor to his left not that far from his conversation with Grimmjow. He turned and walked down that corridor, seeing the girl from before still sitting on the ground sobbing and shaking.

He walked over to her and knelt beside her. "Are you alright?" He asked, she jumped at the sound of his voice.

"Y-yes I-I'm fine. I-I will not stop liking him." She stuttered as she whipped the tears away from her eye's.

"Okay, but don't you think he rejected your confession for a reason? Maybe he wants you to forget about him and find that right person that's meant for you." The girl looked up at him with wide red eyes.

"Maybe your r-right. Thank you." She jumped slightly as she felt him put his strong warm arms around her and helped her up onto her feet.

"I think you should go home; you only have 2 hours left of school. Here, I'll take you to the front office so you can sign out." The brown haired girl nodded and followed him, the front office and the Principals office are the only rooms he know the location of in this school.

"So who are you anyway?" She asked him.

"Oh, sorry, my name is Ichigo Kurosaki I'll be your new English teacher as of tomorrow. Nice to meet you." Ichigo replied with a warm smile.

"Oh, hi, nice to meet you Kurosaki-sensei, my name is Momo Hinamori." They reached the front office and he opened the door for her to walk in. "Thank you." She smiled at him for the first time.

Ichigo walked up to the front desk, where a secretary was sitting behind looking at some documents, she had black hair pinned up and has a side fringe that sweeps to the right. She wore glasses with an oval type shape that hide her nice blue eyes. She was wearing a coral blue suit with a name badge that said 'Nanao Ise' on it.

"Hello, I was just wandering if I could sign out one of the students, she's had a bit of a traumatic experience this afternoon, would that be alright?" Ichigo asks the woman.

Nanao looked at him questionably. "And what relation do you have to her?" She asked.

"I have no relation to her. I'm going to be a teacher here at this school starting tomorrow. Please, just look at her, I'm sure it's not too much trouble, I think it would be best if she went home, instead of having to face her fellow students." Nanao looked over at Momo, and her whole attitude changed from serious to concerned.

"Okay, you can sign her out." She moved around some of the papers and got out a white book and opened it to a page that had a table on it with a couple of students names and details written in the lines, the titles at the top of the page in each column was 'Name', 'Year,' 'Class', 'Date', 'Signing In or Out' and 'Reason'.

"Thank you very much." He took the book and pen that she offered him and started writing down the information that he knew. "What class are you in?" He turned to Momo.

"Oh, s-sorry, I'm in class B year 10." Ichigo wrote that down, for reason he put that it was personal and if anyone really wanted to know they should come see him, then handed the book and pen back to the black haired secretary.

"Okay, she is free to leave now." She turned towards Momo. "You go home and get some rest, dear."

"Thank you, ma'am." Momo bowed and Ichigo led her out of the room and to the gate of the school. "Thank you, Kurosaki-Sensei and welcome to Karakura High School."

"You are most welcome, Hinamori. Did you want a ride home? Just to be on the safe side." The teacher asks with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Thank you for the offer sir, but there is no need, I just live not too far down this road. But thank you any way." The young girl gives him a reassuring smile that she will be fine.

"Okay, just make sure to be safe and stay aware of your surroundings." He's still worried, but knows that this is a good neighbourhood and seeing as she is only going up the road, he knows that she will be fine.

"I will sir, good-bye and thank you again." She bows and smiles at him and turns around leaving the school in the direction of her home.

"Good-bye." Ichigo says as he waves at her. "I guess I should just go home and get ready for tomorrow. I'm tired and now I have a headache, I hope tomorrow will go smoothly." He tuned the opposite direction and started walking back to his car. I wonder what tomorrow has in store for me.

Author's notes: I wonder what is going to happen to him tomorrow. I had a lot of fun writing this. This is a rewrite, don't worry I only changed some things and hopefully made the grammar and spelling a bit better. This story will have some confusion, mainly on Grimmjow's side. There will smut and slash, as well as some fluffiness in the later chapters, either in the next chapter or the one after, there will be some nice lemony goodness. I will try to update every week. I hope you enjoyed it and please review if you can.