A Field Trip to Remember

The class he'd recently joined was going to see the Gotei 13's cultural Division, the place was for the young children to learn. The small and rather youthful looking boy mopped about behind the class with a touch of bluish to his cheeks, for his Zanpakutō spirit was well let's say being a little to friendly. The two were sharing a rather heated conversation, Yuki-chan seemed to enjoy teasing him and playing with his body. It tickled and made him feel weird but it was an interesting experience. He didn't have a name some people called him kid or other things like brat, but still he remained behind the line of students whom seemed grouped together. He wore a scarf around his face of yellow that hid his face. His golden almost yellow eyes remained fixated on the location. This was the Division of the Female Captain only two served in the Gotei 13 currently, they were fairly well known. Tiamat of the 4th Division her clan was well know, she was apart of his drunken pretend father's family. He wondered if she was as much of a drunk as the worthless old drunk, but he was a Captain so somethings did remain the same. Others had Zanpakutos and he did, just his was a bit closer to home.

The class continued moving and seemed to be studying the place as they were lectured on the importance of culture. Yuki seemed to be mocking this by saying blah blah blah, my penis hurts so listen to me bitch about things. He seemed to turn red and shushed his spirit again, trying to listen to the importance of culture, this was such a stupid thing for him to be dragged on. The school up and decided he needed to go, that bastard Damien didn't even name his child. Just that kid whom he said put into school, it upset him a little bit. No name for him perhaps that was a fitting thing to do.