Hatsune Miku didn't like rainy days.

That much anyone that knew her could figure out.

The twintailed teen was a girl of sunshine and summer; Rain and cloudy weather and winter just didn't do much for her personally.

But when you're Hatsune Miku, your whole life is a rainy day, so you have to kind of make due with the remaining shreds of sunshine you can get

And when your dad is a dead, your step-father is a good-for-nothing bum who just sits on his drunk ass and cheats on your mother while your mother is practically a machine, and your little sister, who is only 14, is already pregnant and cynical and your twenty-seven-year-old brother is a free-loading bastard child with no job and his wife pays more rent than he does, your life is more of a snow day than a rainy day.

Or when your best friend comes to school covered in bitemarks and bruises and her red eyes are always shimmering like she's ready to cry, or when your other best friend always comes to school thinner than a stick with her cheeks sunken in or her purple-ish eyes always tired or dull, you find out your friends have avalanche lives, while your life is just a rainstorm.

Sometimes, Miku wishes she could help sometimes. Like reporting their parents or siblings or letting them crash in her room secretly, but Miku isn't the best planner, so there are always plot holes in her plans. So she keeps quiet and hopes that the next best thing is just not mentioning it or making a huge deal out of it.

That's what 16-year-old Hatsune Miku has to deal with. It gets so hard for her that she sometimes just wishes she never had to wake up from her sleep again, but she gets out of bed everyday.

For what, she doesn't yet know.

And it isn't like school's any better.

The teachers are weird (And one might possibly be a pedophile or a murderer or even a drug dealer), the schoolwork is nothing short of an expedition, and all of the kids are little shits.

And plus, having cute teal hair that's as long as the fairytale princess Rapunzel that you always like to have in twintails, a female Winnie the Pooh voice, or even a smiley, sunshine-y personality doesn't get you liked.

For Hatsune Miku, that's exactly all she has.

So when she joins the local talent show and actually wins (It kind of helped that her best friends Kasane Teto and Aria 'IA' Daze and her little sister Myra, older brother Mikuo, and sister-in-law Katsukasa were there cheering her on), she's ecstatic.

And she's even more excited and happy and ready to Hydro Pump vomit onto her friends and sister when a letter of acceptance to a singing program because of her talent show victory.

So when a limo of all things pulls up to her house of all things, she's the first one out the door. Her stepfather and mother are still asleep, her sister is out with her boyfriend and her brother is out job-searching with his wife, so no one is there to see her off.

All except for her friends Teto and IA, who left her many encouraging texts and selfies of the three of them together to get her through her homesickness.

It's better this way, Miku thinks as she grips her phone with the might and strength of a Krakken holding onto a sinking pirate ship. But still, the tealette thinks as clear tears start to slide down her rosy cheeks and splash onto her bright phone screen like raindrops and little hiccuped sobs start to rack her body, It'd have been nice if at least Myra or Mikuo at least said a goodbye…

The limo pulls up to her new home, and Miku smiles a watery smile at the driver as she helps him with her suitcase and bags. He at first doesn't want the help, believeing that it's his job to carry her bags, but she is insistent.

Once her bags are inside the huge, checkered-floored living room, he lays a hand on her inert shoulder, nods with a small smile, and walks out to drive the car into the huge garage.

Miku twiddled her thumbs nervously as hot flashes went through her body. What am I meant to do? Wait until someone comes down? Then, she ran her shaky hands through her bangs. What if this is a scam!? What if Lui or Neru is behind this!? Her eyes were wide and she started picking at her sweater nervously.

Finally, steps down the stairs started making themselves known, and the tealette teen swiveled to the staircase. A man, who looked shorter than Miku, came into view, smiling with his jet-black hair tossled and warm twinkling brown eyes looking straight at Miku. Miku sighed in relief.

"Ah, you're Hatsune Miku-San, am I correct?" He asked with a smile. Miku nods. "Y-Yeah. That's me, Sensei." She says with a slight bow. He waves her bow off dismissively.

"Oh, no, no, no, no. You don't need to bow, dear." He smiles. Miku straightens instantly. "Sorry!" She apologizes. He sweat-drops. Geez, this girl was anxious.

"Oh, it's OK, dear." He lays a hand on her shoulder. "My name is Honda Kiku, but you may call me Kiku-Sensei." He smiles warmly at her. He examines her while scratching his chin. "Hmm...Not bad looking at all! Do I know how to pick my candidates or what?" He laughs. Miku smiles slightly.

"Oh, come! Let me show you around the mansion!" He smiles gesturing for her to take her bags and follow him. Shrugging slightly, she guides her suitcase behind her and shoulders her bags.

He walks up to a door that was painted teal with a light, pink polka-dotted sticky note with the words 'Hatsune Miku-San's Room'. The sticky note was decorated with various leeks and rainbow candies. Miku cocks her head slightly.

"This is your room." He smiles at her and opens it, allowing her to enter as he hangs back at the open doorway. Once inside, Miku drops her stuff in awe.

The room was HUGE! With light teal walls, her blankets and stuffed animals and bed spreads on the Queen-sized bed, her various posters already hung up, and a light green nightstand and a peach-colored bookshelf were set up on the side of the bed that wasn't against the wall. Also on the bed were Kawaii marshmallow plushies littering the various stuffed puppies and cats.

Sky blue shelves her nailed to her teal walls, and light teal curtains with white polka-dots were billowing like ghosts around the open windows. A aquamarine desk was set up against the wall, her laptop and stacks of notebooks sitting on top of it, and some of her pop funko vinyl figures were placed around her laptop while her Disney Tsum Tsums were stacked on top of her desk.

"Your siblings brought your stuff. Said you might need it where you're going." Kiku-Sensei said with a laugh. Miku smiled happily.

Myra, Mikuo, and Katsukasa had brought her things for her…

She hadn't even asked them to. She had originally planned to just do it herself after she had settled, but apparently her siblings weren't having it.

"They were so determined to bring your things. There was a small girl with short pigtails who kept lugging the pieces of your desk and your computers and your chargers and your pops and stuff." He smiled, then he squinted in thought. "She looked about 12, but she looked pregnant, so she might have been older than I thought."

Miku sighed. "She's 14 and my younger sister." Kiku's eyes widened, but he didn't say anything out of fear of offending his charge.

"Right...Uh...I have to go to my study and work out who else I'm sending here, OK? You can just hang out here and there's snacks in the kitchen pantry." He smiles as he explains. "The WiFi password is 13501278, and Suki, Makoto, or Kaoru can be notified if you need something, OK?" He smiles and waves at her before walking off.

She walks up to the door and closes it.

And so begins Hatsune Miku's new life as a pop queen, and idol, a diva-maybe even a superstar.

Only time will tell.