Man-whore Meets The Queen of Valleys(Kenji and Tia)

Kenji had left Soul Society and told those in his division that he was going out for some errands in the real world and to check up on some stuff there. Too others within Soul Society they would believe him, but 13th division knew differently. They knew exactly what Kenji was going to do, for the pass few days their captain has been complaining about the weakness of Sake and had been talking bout going into the human world to get some of the good stuff. So it wasn’t that hard to figure out that is what Kenji’s adjective was for today.

Leaving out of Soul Society, Kenji would appear in Karakura sporting his giga. The giga consist of a black leather jacket that was unbutton and covered a plain white t-shirt, dusky black pants and black shoes. To finish off the attire, he also wore black fingerless gloves, with a silver Celtic cross necklace. Light brown eyes looked at the various people as they walked pass him. Occassionly Kenji would turn around and look at the butts of some of the female, while his mind wheeled about all the things he would do to it. “Maybe I will get my hands on some of that, while I here also.” He said, referring to having some form of sexual activity. Kenji shook his head at the thought, he seriously needed to stop being whore-ish. For one of these days he was going to catch something.

Kenji would turn the corner as he was heading toward one of the few alcohol stores that he knew Karakura had. Today was a rather beautiful day, the sun was out. It wasn’t too hot nor to cold, it was a perfect day to be alive....or dead.

The female slided elegant through the crowd of humans. When she were inside her gigai, she always wondered if she stuck out. Yes, she knew that by human standards, she were what they called 'exotic'. Long eyelashes, fairly dark skin, blonde hair pulled into three braids... Many men had looked at her, with lust in their eyes. Many woman with envy in their. She knew deep inside herself, that she was beautiful, at least by human standards. Though she did not care at all. Where she came from, being beautiful didn't mean anything.
In the world of Hollows, the only thing that meant something, was strenght. Being strong, capable of killing your fellow-race.
Only the strongest could survive. And it was a huge shock for her to return to the human world. They treated each other so much different than her brethren did to each other. She could not describe the feeling it gave her, but... It was good at least.

The feet of the woman moved in perfect unison, almost making her butt visible under the tight jeans she wore. Her arms were crossed, almost lifting up her breasts. A scarf covered the lower half of her face. The top she wore quite was quite short, barely covering her literally gigantic breasts. Her green eyes were looking straight foreward, not focusing on anything special.
She disliked to be away from her Fraccion for such a long time. They were so irresponsible and faught each other constantly. At least Apacci and Mila Rose. Poor Sung-sun just tried to stop them. Though she sometimes ended up in the middle of their fight, starting a new one.
Tia Harribel knew that she were possible the only person that could stop the three ladies constant arguing, without attacking or threatening them. But then again... Those three made her tired. So she decided that she needed a break. Though it was under her dignity, she had to flirt with a local shinigami to get a Gigai from him.
Tia didn't disappear without a trace, though. She told her Fraccion about needing to be alone. Oddly enough, it seemed that they understood...

So, now she was here. In Karakura Town. Walking around without any sense. Perhaps she should try something humans seemed to enjoy?
Before she could think something else, she walked straight into a man, standing in her way. She didn't notice him, too busy thinking about why she was here. My apologies. she muttered. She didn't sound very honest, her voice was somewhat cold. Before she could do something else, she felt something. There were something about that man... It was stirring in her. This man... Seemed to possess some spiritual pressure. She waited for his reaction.

Kenji’s mind was on various things as he turned the corner and walked right into another female. His light brown eyes instantly went to the rather large breasts of the female before they found her eyes. Holy crap, those were some of the biggest breasts, he had seen in awhile. He wouldn’t mine being suffocated in them or better yet . . . His thoughts were cut off as he heard the females words which were rather cold for a female. Well unless the female was a serial killer or something “No it’s my fault, I should have been looking where I was going.” He said with a smile trying his best not to look at her breast and the cleavage that the shirt she wore showed.

“The name is Kenji.” He said outstretching his hand in a friendly like gestured. Kenji tried his best not to check this woman out. For from his years of being a womanizer and a straight out man-whore, certain women don’t like to be checked out as if they were a piece of meat. And since he didn’t know this female, he was taking a different approach. But from what he had gathered when he ran into this very beautiful lady, she was probably the most sexiness woman he had seen lately. And the thought about flirting with her was on his mind.

These thoughts however would be pushed aside by his senses. This female she possessed some spiritual pressure. He wondered who this lady was? Or could she just be a normal resident of this town, since it was known to possess a lot of spiritual aware beings. Maybe she was just one of the stronger ones in this area.