Thievery: Karakura (Hado #2, you're up to bat)

Stumbling out of the Senkaimon, Rynq realized he had made some form of mistake in his location choice. As it was, he wouldn’t last too long on top of the volcano he seemed to have stepped next to. So stepping back into the Senkaimon, Rynq now made his way to Karakura Town, where he was supposed to meet up with a member of some organization for extra-realmicular training. Dropping onto a rooftop at near-umbrella speeds, Rynq jumped to the ground to find this stranger.

After searching a few alleyways and “buying” some books from the local bookstores, Rynq found himself lost in the area, with little hope of finding this person. Left with no other option, Rynq let out a bloodcurdling “LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEROOOOOOOOOOOYYYYY JEEEEEEEEENNNKKIIIIIINS!!!!” and ran up and down each street like a madman - well, like himself.

Having been told that the person whom he was supposed to meet with was somewhat eccentric Hadoland had to sit inside his house and think how he was supposed to attract his attention. The only things he knew were that he was bloody crazy and that his name was Rynq, and at that moment, an idea just, came to him. Leaping out of his bed he sprinted for his closet and began to rummage through it for some sort of marker, finding something similar after five minutes of searching. Phase two of his plan involved attatching a piece of cardboard to a stick and writing the word, Rynq, in big letters on it.

Taking a short jog to the busy streets of Karakura he raised the sign high above his head, shouting his name as he went around. The words, Leeeroooooooy, Jeeeeeenkins reaching his ears he quickly turned around to see what appeared to be a Shinigami running around like a man possessed!

OOC: Well, that was horrid >.>....

(ooc: Other than some comma placement issues, it doesn't seem bad to me.)

Round and round Rynq went, who he ran into only the victim knew. Luckily for this soul reaper it happened to be the crazy holding the sign with his name on it. To others it seemed like an invisible car had just killed their favorite crazy, but to any spiritually aware person it was like a visible car killing their favorite crazy.

Standing up, wiping off the dust, and re-pocketing his books, Rynq looked down at the Quincy. "Hello crazy person talking to no one in particular, my name is Rynq, Academy student extraordinaire from the Soul Society. You must be Hadoland. It is a pleasure to meet someone who shoots reishi particles for a living," he said, holding an arm out for the Quincy to grab and be helped up. Of course, it was Rynq's plan all along to make others shun the Quincy for his craziness, but no one else knew it. Sometimes, not even Rynq himself.