Disclaimer Note:
I obciously do not own Bleach or any of the character's
I also do not own any of the bands I mention!
So please enjoy my newest Story!
...Prologue ...
"Kagure!" I looked up from my manga to see my manager looking over at me. If looks could kill I would be dead
already. I sighed jumping up from my seat placing the manga down and walked over to him.
"What?" I asked annoyed to the extreme
"You have a shoot in fifteen minutes and yet you are here reading that stupid manga."
I shot him a glare "shut up."
"Your so mean Kagure." My manager whined hiding off in the corner of my dressing room
I rolled my eyes and took off my neon pink bathrobe to reveal a very skimpy black and silver metallic dress and
two inch high heels to match. I'm a model for one of the most popular modeling agencies in the world and I hate
it. I don't like posing in front of some camera like an idiot but my mother is the one who forced me to do it. I would
tell her no but we have no other form of income at the moment since her bakery just went under. I put on the
dark brown wig that I use to hide my real hair so that noone will notice me. I really despise doing this.
I let in a deep breath and walked out into the brightness of the cameras...