“Dear Gin,” it said, it looked like either Aizen یا Harribel’s handwriting آپ never could tell.”I’m somewhat pleased to tell آپ that someone in this building has a crush on you!!!” afterwards there was a weird little smiley that looked liked :D. آپ gave a blank stare between the paper and Gin. He looked a tad bit nervous. آپ were just as nervous, but آپ were a lot better at hiding it than him. But then آپ couldn’t hold it anymore and blush. Your faces went a flushing red. شراب, ٹھیکی grinned and so did you. Both of آپ avoided eye contact for at least 3 minutes, if not longer. As much as آپ wanted to strangle Harribel, آپ couldn’t after all, cause of her آپ knew شراب, ٹھیکی liked you; and that was enough for you. آپ wanted to thank her really. آپ looked at شراب, ٹھیکی grinned and held out your hand. He was surprised سے طرف کی how fluently آپ just went with how everything was going. He extended his arm and grab hold of your hand. آپ blushed an even darker red, آپ were wondering if this was possible, because it had seemed liked you’d reached the deepest and most vibrant shade of red know to mankind… I guess soul reapers have their own new colors… آپ and شراب, ٹھیکی held hands walking off together. See, آپ figured out what was up. Little did آپ know, یا bother to check, that there was مزید writing. But شراب, ٹھیکی knew what it said, and had a wickedly odd expression on his face. No one could ever tell what he was thinking because he was always grinning. آپ figured he always grinned because it made for nice daunting, but hey, who knew right? شراب, ٹھیکی put his hands over your eyes and was leading you, it seemed like forever until آپ stopped at what seemed to be your destination. He lowered his hands and as he did آپ heard voices saying “Shh!” & “Shut up! Here they come retard!!” it really had آپ a little adrenaline pumped, like a kid on a rollercoaster. Just without all the vomiting. After a منٹ of weird silence lilynette came jumping out from behind a chair yelling
“Happy Birthday” and ran over to you. She hugged آپ enthusiastically and held out a small box. آپ took the small little box, it was a black little box covered in velvet, it had a red bow atop of it that کہا “To:____ From: شراب, ٹھیکی ”.You grinned, and confused a little, آپ began to carefully untie the bow, not knowing if what inside was fragile. When آپ were getting ready to open it; شراب, ٹھیکی reached his hand out. آپ figured he was asking to see it, so آپ put it in his hand. He carefully set it on the میز, جدول and motioning آپ to ask someone else for a present. Grimmjow got up and handed آپ a pet carrier آپ looked puzzled, but when آپ heard a faint mew sound your face blossomed with happiness and joy. آپ set down the carrier and opened the little cage door. Out came trotting a little kitten about 2-4 months old. آپ took a piece of string and swayed it in front of the kittens face. It began to tap its paw at the floating wonder. It then rolled over like a dog onto its back and rolled over onto its tummy, where it then got into the pounce position. After a couple سیکنڈ the kitten tried to jump but fell in attempt. “Epic Fail” someone had said. آپ weren’t sure who but آپ shot a glare into the crowd. Grimmjow stuck his tongue out into the crowd and grinned. “Maybe Grimmjow wasn’t so bad after all” آپ thought happily. Stark came over and gave آپ a pillow, آپ didn’t blame him either, it was silky smooth and beautifully made. آپ felt like going to sleep at the moment he put it in your hands. Harribel walked over and کہا “I already gave آپ your present.” Motioned her head in a way it wouldn’t be visible to everyone else, she was nodding her head towards Gin. آپ hugged her and thanked her. آپ found it amazing what a little note could do. Arrouneirro walked up to you. Out of nowhere he pulled out a hollow. It was like a magic trick. “Oh goodie, I always did love magic at a party” شراب, ٹھیکی said.