b.12 - 950 to 999 (Traditional Dancing)

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Two bright teal eyes peeked out from the corner watching the dancers as Rangiku instructed them in their mode of dance. The child's two hands clutched the wood as he watched the traditional dancers and their movements, memorizing every single movement that the dancers made. The room was stuffy, but the child ignored this factor. Eventually the woman dismissed the girls that she'd been teaching and they scurried off to change while he hid in a place where he couldn't be seen.

Rangiku remained there and let out a sigh as she sat down on the stage. She leaned back on the palm of her hands while the boy waited for her to come out. "Taicho... I know you're there."

The boy slipped out. "Did you really know that I was here or did you say that in hopes that you would catch me."

The busty female sighed as she patted the spot next to her on the edge of the stage. "You have a very distinct spiritual pressure."

"I thought I was getting better at hiding it."

"If you get too good at hiding your spiritual pressure then I won't be able to easily find you."

"Isn't that the point."

"Not if it means I'm worried about you because I can't find you." The woman leaned back a bit. "Are you interested in traditional dance?"

"What do you mean?"

"You've come and watched quite a few times now."

"You noticed..." Toshiro's voice dropped.

"You're not as sneaky as you think you are."

"I can sneak up on Hinamori all the time."

Rangiku cleared her throat. "You're able to sneak up on Momo-chan because she's not aware of things that go on around her." A laugh came from her mouth. "Are you interested though?"

"I honestly don't know." Toshiro pulled a leg up to his chin. "I've my captains duties. Despite the fact I am a taicho I still need to work on my training. I may have bankai but the whole things a mess. So's my fighting style."

"What seems to the problem with your fighting style?"

Toshiro quieted down as his right foot wiggled up and down in a steady rhythm as he thought. "I honestly don't know. I have the basics down, but something's just not clicking. To be honest... it sometimes feels like my body just doesn't move the way I want it to." The boy's voice lowered. "It didn't always be that way."

"You're going through a growth spurt." Rangiku watched as two teal eyes looked at her in an exasperated manner. "What?"

"I have not grown one bit."

"Yes you have. You may not have noticed, but you are definitely taller then you used to be."

"Still... what does this have to do with anything?"

"Your body is growing. As your body grows you have to get used to these changes as you legs and arms become longer."

"And how do you know this."

"It's one of the basics of dancing. I tell this to my younger dancers." She watched as Toshiro looked at her. His eyes moved all over and then stopped on her chest area. "What?"

"Does..." The boy's face blushed and he made a motion with his hands to indicate the area. "For females does it include this area too."


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