EVERYBODY DANCE || MEETING 11/02

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ICHIGO KUROSAKI

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i don't fight because i want to win, i fight to win!

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Ichigo had been busy the past couple of weeks. It was mostly dealing with personal stuff, and somewhat keeping himself for specific reasons. The cougar didn't have a need to go into any of the personal issues that always followed him when it came to a group that he barely knew. Hell, he just was able to learn the leader's name just a couple weeks ago, and had learned that she was indeed the leader of this place. Tanglewood had been an interesting sight, although he wasn't sure what to think of the group first impression wise. He hadn't interacted with the majority of them and that could potentially be a concern later on for the Shinigami. They had issues with ghosts and such, and the wildcat had tried to figure out how he would be able to help. But as the month came to an end, they all just uppped and disappeared from what he knew. He hoped it wasn't the fact that it would mean there would be more Hollows around. That was the last thing he needed when he was trying to set up his life again for him. The older male didn't consider this place a home just yet. There were too many old memories that were blocking out his capbility to make new ones in a place like this. He just kept on thinking about the traders that constantly backstabbed the group that he led. At least he hadn't heard any information about the Ascendants in a while. Ichigo still didn't know what to make of them. The Shinigami had been so busy that sleep wasn't really an option. Was it ever an option? Not really. His rounded ears perked as he heard a slightly familiar voice and began to make his way over toward the growing group. The swordsman was used to meetings and doubted that a lot would end up happening with this meeting as he hadn't been around all that much anyway. His bi-colored eyes noticed Wendell off to the side, the other not looking all that happy at the moment. Ichigo didn't consider what could be wrong, and at the moment Wendell was the only one that he knew enough about. He began to make his way over toward the wolverine, his usual scowl spread across his exhausted features, before taking a seat adjacent to the wolverine. Ichigo didn't sit extremely close on the factor that the other seemed to not be in the best of moods. Ichigo would offer the wolverine a small nod of his head as he leaned back on his hunches, closing his eyes in a tired manner.