Abandoned Play Ground (Invite Only)

She hadn't been back to this place since the accident. The abandoned play ground, a play ground that had been lost in time. Teeter totters, swings, slides, all covered in rust and decay. Most of which was in pieces or already pushed over. The entire play ground out of sight, nestled in a circle o trees. The grass slowly taking over, patches of grass popping up through the sand that covered the play ground. Suna looked at one of the rusting swings, the rubber from the metal swing melted from the rust of the iron all the way down to the ground.

One of the near misses from the hollow that had attacked her. She touched the rusty iron, her burns on the right half of her body slightly giving her an ache as she remembered the attack like it was yesterday, but it was surprisingly enough a couple months ago. Time flew so quickly when she was in the hospital. Between surgeries, medications, books, and sleep two months came and went. Using her powers she made a seat of sand, condescending the sand to the point so it would hold together. She took a seat upon the throne. Pulling her black hat a little further down her face to keep the sun out of her eyes as she sat their idly and let the months events settle in her hand.

The beautiful young woman sitting there, one leg crossed over the other. Her mind being consumed with the thoughts of the fight, and everything else that was going on recently. Without even thinking about it, the sand around her slowly started to rise into the air. The heat, and anger of that night consuming her thoughts. As she gripped the sides of her throne of sand. She could feel the sand slowly works its way up her neck, as more sand rose into the air, a noticeable amount. Growling out of pure frustration that a hollow could catch her off guard.

To the unsuspecting spirit sensitive human, Quincy or perhaps even another Fullbringer, they would think a hollow was in the area or hollows had been there before. Considering the reiastu enriched sand that floated around her and the aura she presented around herself. Feeling more hollow than human, or maybe it'd be better to say more hollow than Fullbringer. A pseudo mask even forming around her face has it finally consumed her head. Forming a tight seal around her skull as more sand rose into the air. Almost near a ton of sand now as it started to pool around her. Growing around her body, consuming her in her hate. The mask was purely made out of condensed sand. It was the yellow color of the sand with small slits for eye holes that ran parallel along where her eyes should be.

Her mouth, usually a slit was now open, revealing a row of teeth as she looked into the sky. Getting lost in her anger, as the sky was blacked out over the area. Covering the entire top of the play ground, the sand darkening this place as she grew more angry at her own weakness. This would not happen again, she would get stronger, she'd never let a hollow hurt her... again.

Kianna`s main objective today, was to go to school, pick up clothes from the cleaner, and head home. Eventhough she was blind, such tasks were not as difficult as one would think, not for her at least. It would be easier for her to see things, if there was more reishi that outlined the city and sky. If it was soul society, she would probaly have perfect vision, and be able to see everything there. Same with Hueco Mundo, but it was hard to say. She has never been to the two places, but she has heard of rumors, and because of that, she actually wouldn`t minding going to those places. But then again, she would have to go against a large number of hollows and shinigami, and at her current level, she would perish.

Sighing, she made slow strides along the sidewalk. A plair of black glasses, with tinted shades, covered over her eyes. With the reiatsu that surrounded her form, she was able to see some of the area around her, which made it easier for the young brunette to watch out for pedestrians. Wearing her school uniform, her black skirt ruffled along her thighs, moving about with the wind that came her way. Her shirt seem to ruffle along her waist, and her petite frame was shown even with the attire she weared. And her hair was neatly place in a low pony-tail, bangs extended over the left and right sides of forehead, and stop at her jaw. Her bag was held over her shoulder, stopping at the back of her right hip

Coming to a stop, her gaze shifts off to her right, feeling the spiritual pressure of a hollow, or something like a hollows. It was hard to say, she did notknow if it was really a hollow or not, but the power she reads has the aura of a hollow. Because of this, she had no choice but to check it out. With haste, she entered inside the forest. Her bag along her hip seem to slow her down, as she look to the chain along her wrist. She knew she would have to use her pennacle instead of the bow she usually likes to use. "I am far enough in the forest, which means i can use Hirenkyaku." she states as her form vanish. With a rush of speed similar to a arrancar`s sonido, and a shinigami`s shunpo, she appeared within the area where she since the holow. Coming to a stop, her hview of the area seem to be widen by the reishi in the sand. Seeing the female`s form, surrounded by the aura of a hollow, she headed for that direction. As she came to a stop, she wondered what was going on. "Is that girl a hollow? Or is the stuff that surrounds her is the hollow?" it was hard for her to tell, as she questioned if the female was a civillian or not. "Miss, are you hurt?" shw questioned as she removed her bag from over her shoulder, and onto the ground.

Suna growled as she suddenly directed all her rage and anger towards the individual who waked into her, 'play ground'. The words going in one ear and out the other as a ton of sand came rushing towards the individual, a ton of sand that would crush her, consume her, bury her in all its mass and density. Then suddenly the last minute as the sand was about to engulf her form it broke off on either side of her. Forming a massive pile around her as she could feel the rushing of wind and the mass behind the sand as it came within mere feet of crushing her human body.

Only, if Suna reached out, and stopped letting her anger control her she could feel that this person was not a human at all, but she was in fact a Quincy. Taking a hold of the mask that had engulfed her head she grabbed at the middle of her head with both hands. Ripping it off piece by with both hands as she let out little grunts of pain. Feeling as if she was ripping skin from flesh due to the force at which the sand bonded to her skin. If she'd of let the mask run its due course, fall off and reform again the pain would of been non-existent but she decided to end the transformation early so she would not be mistaken for a hollow. The only reason because she was so consumed with a hollow like aura that even hollows mistook her as one of their own.

Finally she spoke in a voice that most would not suspect from one as her. From one that appeared very similar to a hollow only seconds ago to a beautiful young girl with burns across the better part of half her body her voice was sweet. "Hello..." Is all she could say to the person who invaded her quiet space where she could brood over the event that happened a couple months ago. "I am not hurt.. at least not physically, a blow to my pride more than anything." She said, as she covered her hand, the burn visible on her knuckles, her hair subtly covering the burns on the right side of her face. Suna's awareness all but going over the fact that the person she was talking to was blind.

A wicked grin formed on the petite girls lips. Watching the Quincy know as her bow was still formed and pointed in her direction. The sand no longer moving around her but in heaps strewn across the play ground, no longer was it spread evenly, but a ton of said laid within meters from her and could be easily used to crush her from both sides. She listened to the woman speak, and she slowly let the words roll around in her head. Her head visibly moving from left to right showing that she was thinking about the words that were being spoken.

"What am I? Do the Quincy not keep up on the going on's of the different kinds of spiritual species that reside in our world. No?" She said with almost a mocking tone, if the girl could see the concentration of reiastu slowly and surely building up around her neck. Starting at the necklace with the hidden gem and eventually would consume her head again to show the hollow-like mask. "I am not a hollow... exactly. I'm human. You stab me, I bleed. You hurt me, I cry. But there is more here than meets the eye..." She said with a whimsical smile now crowning her lips. As she walked within ten feet of the girl now. Walking a circle as she evened out the piles of sand around her, letting them become flat on the playgrounds ground.

"I do know you are a Quincy. That is easy enough to see. Only Quincy uses bows as far as I know." She said once again in a mocking tone, acting like a know it all because she was. She was fascinated with the spiritual world. Hollows, Shinigami, Quincy, even on occasion other Fullbringers... But to actually examine a Quincy up close like this with her bow drawn, how particular. She let sand slowly rise from the ground to form a perfectly cylindrical ball in her hand, as she idly tossed it up and down still circling the Quincy.

Her eyes narrowe behind the tinted specs, hearing the females sarcasm, as she took her time answering the question she just asked. Keeping a unreadable expression, she took hkept silent as the female took her time speaking. When the female answered, Kianna took a moment to think of the race the female could be. A human, with powers that have a hollow like aura, must make her a fullbringer. She would pull away her bow, but the female has not proved that she is good, not yet. Especially with the sand still circuling the form of Kianna. As the female once again spoke, her form began to move forward. With her bow in hand, the tip of her arrow, followed the female`s every movement. Kianna couldn`t allow the female to get out of her range of view. It was hard enough seeing things, as it is.

"And you fullbringer. Seeing as you are covered in the foul aura of hollow." she spoked in a rather cold tone. Kianna wasn`t known to be the most kindest of quincy. She was nearly always serious when it came to such things dealing with her bow, or quincy obligations. And she was not to fond of the female attacking her earlier. Eventhough she did stop the attack, Kianna took this as a sign that the female was not someone she could fully lower her guard around. There was something about her that seemed, off. The right side of her face, was hard to make out, which made Kianna think the female had on a mask of some kind. Or there was something wrong with her face, something she couldn`t make out at the current moment.

The Quincy's arrow continued to follow her as she walked around in a circular pattern. Then suddenly she stopped, she didn't want to dizzy the two. Then the Quincy finally figured out what she was, a Fullbringer, but not an ordinary Fullbringer that was for sure, a unique one. "Ding ding, Quincy, you figured out what I am. And that foul hollow aura has kept me mighty safe in these endangering times..." She let out and wondered off with her voice at the same time. Staring intently into the eyes of the girls glasses with her own piercing purple glaze. As her mask had fully consumed her neck already.

"People don't like me, but I honestly don't blame them. To even the most weak of soul sensitive people they can still tell something is quite off about me. I don't blame them for avoiding me, I don't really like them either." She said with a visible pout on her lips, that was more a ploy than to show the emotion. "Quincy, if you had to fight me.. Do you think you'd win? You are on a ground covered in sand..." She said with a playful tone in her voice. Suna moving her fingers as the sand rose enough to bump the bottoms of her feet then rested once again.

She stop once the female did. She could assume the female was mocking her, but didn`t go in it to much. She can tell the female was trying to sell a sob story at the current moment, something Kianna has little compassion for. She has been through to much pain and hurt, to easily become sadden by such aa story as loneliness. "Nice story, but i don`t see what`s so unique about you. I doubt you are as unique as you say you are, simply assumption made by yourself. Maybe yyou are so alone, because you make yourself that." she stated in the same cold tone as earlier. A hint of sarcasm came from her perky lips, as she kept her eyes narrowed.

The female seem to continue with rambling, soon questioning if Kianna would of been able to beat her. A smirk formed across her lips, something she rarely did, as she responded. "Who knows, I am confident in my power, so I wouldn`t doubt that i could not beat you. I`" not someone you should easily doubt, if you did, you could end up hurt or dead." she stated as her smirk faded into a more serious expression. It was true that the female had the field advantage, but that does not mean that she would easily perish in a battle with the female.

"Honestly, if I were seeking a fight.. I wouldn't of leveled out the sand on the battle field. I would of kept the two large piles, you in between it and crushed you in the middle. You misinterpret my attentions and make false assumptions based on my aura alone." She spoke with a hint of annoyance in her voice as she, moved her small throne of sand into a seating position that was facing the Quincy, erecting another throne that was exactly similar behind the Quincy. The thrones were placed within ten feet of each other.

"Please have a seat, I can ensure you I won't harm you. I'm not really seeking a fight. I've only just got out of the hospital after months of treatment." She spoke with a hint of bitterness in her voice, as she swung her leg over the arm of the chair. Her chair compacted but oddly enough soft and comfortable to the touch. "I do really separate myself from people. I hate most people.. although I find Quincy unique.... You have such pride for your family, and your abilities. I can admire that." She said with a sweet smile as the malice had all now but left her voice, shifting her legs again, getting a little more comfortable in the sweet. Giving a low yawn as she patted her lips with her burnt hand. The sand of her mask working its way up the back of her head and up her chin.

She watched the female cautiously, waiting for her to fire an arrow and waiting to throw up a wall of sand to block the first shot if worst came to worst. Finally all tension escaped her body as the woman's bow dissipated. The Quincy finally took a seat behind her, sitting on the edge of it, obviously being cautious because she was sitting on something that was used as her primary weapon. Of course, the only way to escape her attack she would have to completely leave the battle field where she had her advantage. As of right now if she attacked her she'd grab her ankles and quickly make the sand consume her entire form. All the way up to the point where she couldn't move a muscle.

Obviously that was a nasty way of thinking. Finally the Quincy spoke up, showing appreciation for showing interest in the Quincy. "The Quincy are an interesting clan and show quite the family bond. At least from what little I have seen this is what I believe. I wish the Fullbringers had a family bond although I don't really know to many others here. I think most of us keep to ourselves, or maybe its just me..." She trailed off as she put her other leg over the edge of the chair and laid her head on the other arm. Letting out a light yawn as her lips moved again. "It would have been interesting to fight you though. I do enjoy gathering information on the various spiritual entities that are apart of our world. I am sure you are at least a bit curious of Fullbringers yourself since you didn't have me pinned down as one right off the bat.... Although I do seem more hollow than Fullbringer..."

She trailed off again as she thought for a second. Being absolutely sure that the area was soaked in hollow like reiastu. Since she had trained here for years and the sand had a natural affinity with her because of how often she used it. Almost feeling bad for the Quincy since she almost bet she had goose bumps along her skin from being so close to the source of energy for it all. "I don't know why I am different than other Fullbringers. I even grow a mask similar to a hollow, and I can't control it." She said as the sand parted around her mouth and inched up the rest of her face, the final pieces inching across her forehead as it would meet at the top of brow for a full formation before it would form the slits of the eyes and slit of the mouth.

She tweek her neck as the female began to speak. Hearing the cracking of the bones in her neck as she circled her head around, she stop once she circled three hundred sixty degrees. Her eyes once again narrowed towards the fullbringer, still keeping them hiden behind the tinted specs she usually weared all the time. In all honesty. She has often thought of going to the man known as Urahara, though she usually disbanded such thoughts. Eventhough her thoughts still questioned if he would be able to find a way to help her increase her "perception" or better yet, vision. With what she has heard, he should be able to creat specs similar to the ones she wearing, to help increase her vision by giving them a enhancement, such as, coating the lenses with reishi, which will let her be able to see more than the little she is able to see now. But she new her grandfather would look down on her for such things, and it would be un-becoming of a quincy to ask for a shinigami`s assistance. Even if that shinigami owned a store in the human world, anf would just be simply givng a paying customer, what they ask.

As the female finished her first statement, Kianna simoply nodded. The female was correct, the quincy were a clan that stick to their morals. Though it is sad that there is not as many as there were back then. That is the shinigami`s fault of course. The fact that we were just doing the job that they could not, taking out hollows, they decided to slaughter them because they mess up their "balence". Bullshit was what Kianna called it, and for this, she will never associate with a shinigami, unless it is for purposes involving the protection of others. "Maybe its because you spend so much of your time, playing in sand filled with the essence of hollows.I`m guessing you have killed many with this sand. It makes my skin crawl just being around so much of it, simply because of that. And i`m also guessing thats why that mask of yours continues to regenerate. You should be careful, the essence of these hollows, are going to corrupt you. More and more, your sand may try to make you what it is that you have been killing." she states as she shifted her gaze to the sand. She worried about the female attacking her, now that the mask has once again formed over her face. Sand or not, Kianna can feel it in her gut, the female`s weapon may carry the will of hollows.

"No no no.. You miss interrupt my powers completely. This hollow residue your feeling. Is mine." She said as she idly looked up into the sky as she stifled another yawn. "I've only ever had to kill one hollow in all my years of living. I've played with hollows before, and hollows usually come here once darkness covers this town because of the build up of energy here from all the training I do here. But this left over of reiastu you feel. It's all..me.." She said as she formed a ball of sand in her hand again and tossed it up and down out of pure boredom.

"The mask is a part of my power. When it finally fully forms I get.. stronger." She said as the mask finally closed around her eyes. Forming small slits as red pupils glowed underneath the slits in the mask. Her mask eyes taking on a whole different color from their usual shade of purple as her mouth finally formed a slit as the mask was now fully formed. Opening the mouth ever so slightly in the mask revealing rows of teeth that appeared to be going into an abyss. "It's all apart of my powers. Although, I do feel a little more malevolent when the mask is on. I guess it hides who I really am, or maybe it is who I really am..." She trailed off as she slowly sat up in her chair and then a table extended out in front of her as she put her feet up on it.

"Fullbringers. The only thing we really have in common is our mothers were attacked by a hollow before we our born... In my case, my mother was attacked my a stronger than normal hollow. Guess it just rubbed off on me a little bit more..." She trailed off again as she continued to toss the sand ball up and down.

She was surprised to hear that it is all her reiatsu. Her eyes narrowed for a moment as she questioned how she had so much hollow reiatsu. For a moment, she questioned if it was because she spent so much time with hollows, but she did was proved wroung when the female explained more on why she had such power. She took the time to listen to it all, as she crossed her right legs over her left. Her hands in her lap as she toss her pony-tail over her shoulder. "So because of the hollow like reiatsu, hollows do not attack you, but they play with you instead? That is odd, never expected that from other hollows. From what I gathered, they rarely did lthat with their own kind. Unless they were a group, taking on other hollows, simply to feed and get stronger. So Iguess you were lucky." she stated in a serious tone. She nearly always had a serious tone and expression, there is little that can change that.

"So you can not stop the mask from forming? By the way it sounds, you are rather similar to visoreds. They also are able to create mask that strengthens their power. The only difference between yours and theirs, is that they can use ceros." Kianna knew alot about different races, it was part of her studies with her grandfather. She learned to always study up on the enemy or potential enimies. Fullbringer was one of them, but she did not know much about them, little information. From what she was now told, they are mortals given power by the power of hollows. It was interesting, but troubling. Sge questioned if they also had the mentality of hollows. From those she has met, she didn`t believe so. But who`s to know.

Suna kept an eye on the woman across from her. She finally watched her relax, crossing her right leg over her left leg. Her hands on her lap as she threw her pony-tail over her shoulder. Wondering why hollows liked her so much and also wondering why she was so lucky for them to even allow her to play with her. Listening further on as her expression changed to something more serious and her tone also changing at the same time. Asking her about the mask and comparing her to something known as Vizards. Something she was not very familiar with but had a few fragments of information on floating around in her head but nothing absolutely specific.

"No, I cannot stop the mask from forming. It forms automatically when I start using my powers. Then once it finally consumes my face my powers increase. Although I won't tell you exactly how they increase." Her voice had a sudden hollow sounding to it, because her face was buried in the depths of this mask. It seemed like it had a slight echo with the tone of her normal voice. "Whose to say I can't form a cero? How much do you really know about Fullbringers?" Her mask turned into a wicked grin with rows of teeth, as she brought her hand up and pointed it at the Quincy. A grin forming wider than was possible for any human. As sand started to gather in the palm of her hand, something resembling a cero, then suddenly it dissipated and fell to the ground grain by grain as she let out a wicked laugh.

"Don't underestimate me Quincy, and I'll never underestimate you. Okay?" She said as she kept tossing the little ball of sand up and down in the air, letting her eyes fall away from the Quincy, but it didn't matter. Suna could feel her movements through the sand, and considering how comfortable the Quincy was getting she was really opening herself up to an attack. "Also, ever since I was really little I've seen hollows. There are lots of smaller hollows. Ones that sizes of cats and dogs. You'd be surprised at how friendly they can be when someone shows them a little... affection..." She trailed of again, a whole new tone to her voice. How long had it been since she had any affection from anyone. Even her parents seemed a little distant from her after her.. unfortunate accident.

Her eyes narrowed as the female once again spoke. Hearing the tone she had when she questioned Kianna knowing if the female could use ceros or not. She didn`t know until now how they became fullbringers, but she did know that they could not use ceros. The female`s version obviously involved the release of a large amount of sand, so she assume. She didn`t like the female`s tone, in all honesty. It sounded like she take to much offense, from a trivial thing. It was as if the female was speaking as if she was, a hollow. Which did not surprise Kianna, the female has spent so much time with them, she is beginning to become like them, more and more. Sighing, she brush it off as the female once again taunted as if she was going to attack her. It was something Kianna did not like, simply because her taunts seems to show more and more that the female is in the midst of launching a full on attack, sooner or later.

"I apologize for not assuming you could not.." she states with little enthusiasm. In all honesty, she did not feel as if she was wrong for what she said. But she was modest enough to simply apologize for her angering the female. "Small hollows? Wouldn`t they normally spend their time in Hueco Mundo? I doubt they would be able to open gargantuas, but i guess it could happen." a sigh followed as she look to her right for a moment. Looking back to the fullbringer as she wquestioned what time it was at the moment.

"Whose to say these littler hollows didn't cling to larger hollows on their way out of HM?" She said, as her mask suddenly collapsed from around her face. Revealing her entire face again as the mask did not form again. Then.. the other problem with her mask forms was that there was a temporary lapse before her mask grew again although she wouldn't reveal this to the Quincy. She'd just put on a clever ploy. "I can of course remove the mask any time at will, and since I stopped using my powers for a bit it stopped growing. It'd be a truly horrible thing if it was growing all the time." She sighed and then let a yawn out into the air.

"Also before I forget, apology accepted. I am not like normal Fullbringer, I am much different.." Now she sat in the chair and just got really quiet as she let her thoughts consume her. Getting quite bored of the idle conversation that she was having with her. All the time she came here to take her mind off the outside world. Training to get stronger, training to get better control of her powers... reliving the day where her life was changed forever, for the worse. These burns that everyone could see. These burns that people gawked at, turned their heads at, spoke out, and sometimes even blatantly stared at. This is why she avoided people so much, because people could not accept a difference. They took it, made fun of it, and blew it way out of proportion. She knew one day her anger might get the better of her and that might lead to many unnecessary deaths.

"Umm.. I see..." She said after finally seeing the woman's eyes which were clearly blind, but of course she could not tell this behind the tinted glasses until now. "No wonder your not afraid of me as most people are... its because you can't see, but you can see. What an interesting trait you've developed miss Quincy." She trailed off, from the way the Quincy woman acted she had to have some form of sight although she wasn't really clear how but she did. How interesting, something she'd have to write down in her notes. Maybe she saw through the reiastu, especially how deeply it was embedded in this place it would be like seeing her as clear as day.

"Well enjoy yourself Miss Quincy. Maybe will meet again sometime on better terms.." She waved her hand goodbye. Seeing the Quincy get up she let the throne of sand dissipate back into the playground making it even more even. Although with the use of her powers her mask started to grow again. Although that didn't matter, she closed her eyes and smiled up into the sky. What an interesting day, and what an interesting friendenemy she made.

"With so much sand filled with reishi, I can see rather good. I can make out your face as well, but that really does not matter at the moment. T`is a interesting talk, fullbringer. Until Next time." she stated as she throwed the strap of her bag over her shoulder. Turing her back to the female as she headed out of the abandonded play-ground. With a certain quickness, she walk through the forest and back onto the side walk. As she walked, her bag bounce along her hip.Trailingher gaze left to right. She still questioned the fullbringers true objective. She was certainly odd, but did not seem to be as vile and malicious as the hollow reishi that surrounds her. But then again, she could end up being a ally or threat.