Welcome to Bleach Platinum Hearts RP! This is a Bleach Role Playing Forum set in the year 2416, over 400 years away from the Original Bleach's timeline. It has elements of both canon and custom for a unique mixture of role playing never seen before on Bleach. To get started, please sign up and read our starter guide:
Joined : 2011-01-07 Posts : 1332 Karma : 10 Location : Corruption CIty
Member Info Platinum Points: (9500/10000) Tiers:
Subject Post 1Subject: Sleeping schoolgirl and dead monks[Portal] Thu Jan 29, 2015 11:55 am
Artist: Arctic Monkeys - Song: Arabella - Word Count: 3117
A streak of bright electric current rushed through the trees, crackling with deadly power as the individual who had summoned this power rushed to the location she desired. As the being reached a small clearing the electricity disbursed in a sudden burst, revealing a small female, standing just under five feet tall. Her pink hair was cut short, red cat like ears twitching slightly as her pink eyes looked onward. She wore the uniform of a karakura high school student, her book bag falling from her shoulder on to a nearby tree stump, her reddish cat like tail swishing slowly. Yawning softly in the early afternoon sun, the female lay herself down on the grass, using her book bag as a sort of pillow. Closing her eyes, she spoke softly to no one in particular.
“Ah… skipping school like this is the best…”
Moments later her eyes flew open, just as several strangely dressed individuals entered the clearing. Looking like martial artists, they had a strange insignia upon their backs, and as Rachel’s eyes turned to them, a cry of anger raced from her lips. Electrical currents surged around her, tendril like currents lashing out at the monks. However, with speed and agility far beyond their bodies capabilities the monks dodged out of the way of her attacks, raising their fists to go on the offensive.
“GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!
The strangled yell left her lips as she rushed towards the monks, nothing more than a blur of electrical energy as an otherworldly purple energy surged around her and formed itself in to a scythe made purely of bones, any of this world would feel the fear inducing aura coming off it, as if facing their death. However, it didn’t affect the monks as they nimbly dodged the blade as she sent it slicing through where they had been standing. It was just a diversion though, as spears of electricity shot forth from Rachel and in to the hearts of the old monks, the charge leaving burn marks as the sheer amount of electricity incinerated a hole right through their bodies. Her voice, filled with malice and the desire to kill, was heard again.
__________________ "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder." "Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"