Eyes on the Sky (Closed Rp #kyubantainofukutaichou)
Watching the clouds had become a habit of Grimmjow. Ever since peace came back everything got so boring, no one even sparred anymore. And so he just lay about each day in the sun, watching the clouds go past along with the time. Although it had been almost three years since his transformation into the human/hollow hybrid he was, he still wasn't used to it. No mask on his fade, no hole in his chest, but he still had the '6' tattoo and still showed it off. But sadly, deep down he knew the number didn't mean anything anymore. With a heavy sigh his eyes darted to another cloud, fluffy and the shape of a ram, and that just made him hungry. He licked his lips and imagined devouring an entire ram to himself, no cuts needed he's just spit roast it.










