The whole world was spinning around, and around, and around. Suddenly, the camera stopped spinning. "That was fun!"

Suddenly, the camera was flipped around to show Ichimaru Gin, sitting in a rolling chair. "Hello Shiro-chan! Some how, I won't tell you how, I found out you aren't filling very chipper about yourself! So... I'm going to cheer you up."

The camera was sit down on the table. Gin suddenly pulled on his mouth with his boney fingers, pulling it much wider then normal, which... was saying something for this particular person. "If you want someone who looks very freaky, try me!"

A person with bright blue hair popped up behind him. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Making faces at the camera. Wanna do it too!" Gin suddenly asked.

"No thank you. It doesn't surprise me though." The person then walked away.

"Hey... look..." Ichimaru began to dig around, then pulled out a black, rather chunky mask and put it in front of his face. "Luke... I am your father... may the force be with you!"

At that, another person stepped in, his face pale, and with a rather somber, Gothic look to him. "What are you doing."

"Being silly," Gin stated.

"Aizen wishes to speak with everyone..." the person stated.

"Fudge..." Gin stated, frowning at the camera. "Oh well..."