Affiliation: Las Noches | Rank: Fifth Espada | Zanpakuto: Santa Teresa
- Created By Nnoitra Jiruga
Two Birds --
Continued from: The Freaks
While pacing his room Nnoitra glanced at his jacket hood, slowly it was going into ruin. He had to figure out what caused it and find away to stop it. Either way he was going to have to have a new jacket. However, if this happened again he needed to know how to stop it. He also still needed to find his zanpakuto. Walking or to the table where his riddle sat he swiped it up and read the riddle.
“Up a hill, Down a hill, Over them I may roam, But after all my walking, There's no place like my own. It’s my home.” Nnoitra replied.
He looked around the room, “It can’t be in here. I would know if Santa Teresa were this close.”
He went to the closet, grabbed a new jacket sliding into it and headed out the door. “I have an odd feeling I am going to find my zanpakuto within Las Noches.”
Continued to: -- One Stone
MY HOOD!
Continued from: Early Morning Stroll:
The next day Nnoitra was woke by his fractions Tesla and Ujikiyo. Tesla was shaking him and Ujikiyo was asking questions.
“What the hell happen to his hood?”
“Master Nnoitra, Master wake up?”
Nnoitra opened his eyes looking between the two of them. He shook Tesla off him growling.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Tesla?” He sat up in his bed.
“Master your hood is half gone.” Tesla replied.
“Yeah right!” Nnoitra scoff.
Ujikiyo nodded, “No its half gone. Maybe a little less then half, but it definitely destroyed. Who were you fighting with last night?”
Nnoitra quickly removed his jacket looking at the hood, “that bastard!” he growled standing from the bed.
As he stood there he was watching pieces of his hood fall away from the jacket.
“So who did this Master,” Tesla asked him.
“I don’t know it, but I know who owns it.” Nnoitra retorted walking toward the door not putting his jacket back on. “And he is damn well going to fix it this shit!” The door slammed behind him as he disappeared from the room.
Continued to: The Freaks
Santa Teresa! GONE?!
Nnoitra lifted from the couch. Setting up and swinging his legs to the floor he propped his elbows to his knees and brought both hands to his face.
"What a fucking dream," He looked over at where he placed Santa Teresa before he laid down. His eyes widened and his rage exclated.
Standing quickly he screamed into the early morning, "SANTA TERESA!!"
He stormed to the door, but he did not open it. So enraged he ripped the door from the frame and made his way to the throne room.
Annoyed
*storms in room*
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON AROUND HERE?! Kita is behaving. Rumor has it Ujikiyo wants to be my fraction. Ulquiorra has been hiding out somewhere. Starrk is missing and the other Espada are just right out BORING or GAY. And Grimmjow *glares across room* his fucking tail must be in a knot and I am going to JERK IT OUT if he can't shake this mood he is in. And this new arrancar--
I have had this BAD feeling ever since he stepped foot into Las Noches. *narrows eyes* I will be watching his ass and one wrong move *makes breaking in half motion with hands* and he is dead.
*takes a deep breath and sits in the chair*
Tesla?! Make me some tea!
