-con-
a poisonous concoction(sp) into her swords sheath(sp), covering the blade in it. Infections and other illnesses caused by the poison can't be healed with normal medicine. She has also been training herself for the passed three years to use her bankai. Also, I can't draw swords.

cool!

heh my shinigami would have little to no chance against her heh. He's a healer not a fighter. and tries if all possible to avoid a fight. But he can be skilled when in danger. Lovely Shinigami oc!

Thank yew mah freend. :V But, no matter how much of an a'ss I make a character, they end up caring about others... Eventually.

heh i have a few oc's that were so moody and hating everyone who now are so caring and soft. T'Suki is forever a timid teddy bear. XD

TEDDY BEAR! *glomps him*

-he passes out due to shock- heh

Aw... Poor guy.

-wakes up again and lightly taps you on the head with his sheath-

"You starttled me..."

-he got to his feet and brushed off-

(Oh yay a derp rp. -aka an rp that has no meaning to the actual rp-)

(but derp RPs are the bestRPs)

"It's what I do best"
*She looks at him with a small grin*

"I...Uh..."

-He twitched a bit before putting away his sword. He looked up at the taller shinigami.-

"I'm T'Suki, Healer of the 4th squad."

-He introduced himself and shook off the last bits of dust from his uniform.-

"And you are?..."

-He asked looking at the grinning female-

"Kumiko. Shibasaki Kumiko."
*she bowed slightly*
"So, your reason for just standing there, letting me catch you off guard like that?"

T'Suki:
-he gave a small jump at the response.-

"I'm sorry miss. I was heading back to out station to heal some 7th squad members. I did not mean to let my guard down. It h-happens at times..."

-he returned the bow and patted his head to fix his hair.-

"I best be off soon. Wounded shinigami need my help after all..."

our*

(Hey, I might do that OriHopp adopt thing, if you don't mind.)
"Ah, I see.So you're a work dog, eh?" She began walking past him, laughing to herself.

-he shuttered-

"W-well if you put it like that I guess I am..."

-he hurried off towards the station. His medic sac bobbing up and down as he ran.-

"I would be faster if I mastered flash step..."

-He muttered to himself. Entering the building he went straight to work. He kneeled down beside a stronggly wounded shinigami.-

"What got at you?"
-He asked the unconsious man.-

"Oh well. Let's see how bad you are..."

-Putting on the gloved sleves he began to examin the amount of damage.-

"Some lashes, a few broken ribs and a dislocated wrist. My my... You must of picked the wrong fight. Oh well."

-he began to dress the wounds and heal the broken ribs.-

((Okay heh ^^))

(I've already got a sketch done. I might post it as a WIP to show you)
{and queue an actual sort of story line}
He noticed something off about the wounds the shinigami had. Some green fluids had soaked through the bandages, and it smelled absolutely horrid.

"Odd..."

-he lifted up a bandage and saw the wounds were begining to look and smell terrible.-

"I should report this to the captin.. Sir! Can you report this to thhe captin please?"

-T'Suki spoke with his commrade. He tried anti-toxin drops on the wounds but nothing happened. The shinigami began to move a bit and wake up.-

"Can't have you uncomfortable..."

-He placed a drop of green liquid on the shinigami's exposed flesh. The wounnded began to go limp.-

"Better?"

-His commrade came back with news.-

"She said to take him to a private room."

-he looked consern-

"All right. Help me with moving him."

"Yes"
-his commrade said as he as.sisted T'Suki.-

((Oh Okay. If you want heh ^^))

-back with Kumiko-
"One after another, I keep running into those work dogs. Maybe I should have taken care of that last one," she said to herself as she walked down a long winding path. "Oh well, he didn't look like he would do much."

-he managed to put the infected man onto a bed.-
"I could try Chiyu Itami... But I don't know if he would be of help.. Worth a try..."]

-He in sheathed his sword and breathed deeply.-

"Help, Chiyu Itami!"

-The sword turned into a duo blade.-

"Now let's try this..."

-He took a swing to one of the gashes. The healing blade made contact. It healed the wound but the green color stayed.-

"It just heals the cut but not the infection..."

-He took a swab out of his sac.-

"A sample to the research area should help to find an anntidote...The captin will help here I have to tend to the others..."

-He gave the sample to the messanger and left the room. Knowing his captin would do fine.-

"Now to heal a broken leg..."

-He began to work on the other patients-

((Sorry I was having lunch))

((that's okay. Food is needed for life. Also, my stomach hates me. I can't tell if I'm hungry or not))

"Ugh, why do I have to have such horrible sense of direction. I've gotten myself all turn around." She stopped, noticing she was right back where she had run into that 'work dog'.

(Sorry for poofing)

-He finished healing three shinigami and was allowed to take a brake. Walking out of the building he took a stroll down the street.-

((quite all right my friend))

"Never thought I'd resort to asking for directions. Urgh." Kumiko headed towards where the other Shinigami had before.

Meanwhile, the roads were unusually quiet as he wandered.

-he took a sharp left. He was walking towards his living space. He felt un easy as it was rather empty on these streets.-

"Maybe everyone is busy on guard or something..."

-he thought to himself as he turned another corner.-

((my brother's trying to get me to draw him in bleach style. All I'd have to do is edit my earlier Ichigo picture.))

"Geeze... Is no one here anymore?" She walked down the streets, turning onto the same road as T'Suki. "Oh, hey. It's the work dog..." she said to herself.

(hah XD)
-He walked more but saw the female from before. Feeling un easy he turned a left and took the longer way home.-

"That was close... I don't know why but she makes me uneasy. I should keep my guard up till I'm home safe..."

-He picked up his pace a bit. His hand strongly grasping the handle to his zanpaktu. The other hand on the medical bags strap.-

((He's cosplayed as Ichigo before))
"Ugh... I'm never gonna get there at this rate." She walked after him, speeding up to a slow jog. "Hey you! Wait!"

((I'm making an Hanataro cosplay ^^))

-He looked behind and slowed down to face the female. His hand still tight around the hilt of his sword.-

"Y-yes? What do you want?"

-he asked as he looked over to the left and right. clearly uneasy.-

(sorry had a shower)

((My brother's a giant bu'tt nugget))

"I need directions. I've gotten myself all sorts of turned around." She caught up to him.

(Aww heh)

-He looked up at her, still clunching oonto his hilt.-

"I...Uh, O-okay. Where to?"

-He asked shaking slightly-

((my mom's yelling at him))

"Well, I need help figuring out where there's an exit out of here." She looked down at him, staring through the lenses on her glasses with cold eyes.

(oh well)

-he sniffed then looked up. His eyes barly visable behing his messy blond hair.-

"You go straight that way then you take two rights and a left..."

-he used his hands as a guide-

She stood there for a moment in silence. "Okay, you lead the way." She seemed confused.

-He gave a shy nod and started to walk beside the female. Not allowing her out of his sight.-

"Turn here"

-he pointed as he turned.-

"Turn here and here..."

-again he turned and soon after about five minutes, they were out.-

"Sorry miss this is as far as I will go... I must head home now..."

-he took a step back giving a fast bow.-

She gtabbed his top before he could turn. "Oh no you don't. You're going to show me the COMPLETE way out."

*grabbed

-he shivered a bit-

"But where do you want to go?"

-he asked with a tremble.-

"Out of the Soul Society." She looked at him, a look of slight annoyance on her face. "And you'll be showing me the way."