Gin: Hey, so this is my first fanfiction for Mai HiME. Hope you guys enjoy!

Natsuki: Nice, usually most authors would give us the script so we know what's going on.

Gin: Too bad, I'm not like most authors.

Shizuru: Ara, I don't think Gin likes us.. *puts on a fake hurt expression*

Natsuki: *glares at Gin* Why won't you give us the sript?

Gin: ... Because I don't know how this story's gonna go either.

Natsuki & Shizuru: What?

Gin: I'm totally winging it.

The two HiME characters sweatdropped.

Gin: *stares blankly at the two and then turns to the readers* I DO NOT OWN Mai HiME, the songs throughout the story, and the lyrics. All lyrics are from . Finally getting that out of the way, let's begin.


"Five minutes! You've got five minutes till show starts!" screamed the announcer into the dressing room.

"Thanks for letting us know!" shouted the team's manager. The twenty-four year old turned her attention back to the band and clapped her hands to gather their attention. Four pair of eyes turned to her.

"Okay, guys. Time to rock they're asses off! Give'em everything you've got! Oh, and have fun!" yelled Midori Sugiura finishing the pep talk. The four teenagers stood up.

The youngest grabbed her drumsticks and gave them a twirl. "Right!"

The second guitarist cracked her fingers and grinned. "Bring it."

The main guitarist grabbed the light grey acoustic from her case, tuned and ready to roll. A small smirk made its way to her handsome face.

Finally, the bassist grabbed her dark blue bass guitar and gently positioned the strap on her shoulder. Soft deep strums were heard.

Midori grinned. "Alrighty! Get outta here and rock. Their. Worlds!"

The drummer and the two guitarist gave a loud cheer while the bassist gave a small smile and a nod as an aknowledgement. The four exited their dressing room and made their way behind the stage.

Loud screams of the band's name drifted into their ears. The smell of sweat and anxiety filled the air. Finally the announcer called for them to enter the stage.

"Give it up for Japan's upcoming number one band- HiME's!" yelled the announcer into the mic. The loud screams grew louder as the band entered the stage.

The bassist stood in front of the microphone as the rest of the HiMEs got to their assigned spots. The second guitarist sat in front of her keyboard, the youngest sat behind her drums, and the main guitarist sat on a stool to the singer's left, the acoustic guitar on his thigh.

"Hello, guys I would just like to say how much of a pleasure for us to play for you. We hope you enjoy our music." A soft husky voice said grabbing every single girl's attention. Some fainted from the sound while others screamed the name "Nakitsu" over and over.

The keyboardist rolled her jade eyes at the crowd's actions.

"Now-" the blue haired bassist began. "Why don't I introduce my bandmates to you."

Nakitsu Kruger turned her attention to her left. "Our main guitarist and acoustic- Blue Hallard." A lot of people screamed her name. Blue grinned and played a soft melodic on the acoustic.

The emerald eyed teenager gestured to her right. "The band's second guitarist and pianoist- Juliet Zhang." Another round of screams ensured. Juliet winked and gave a seductive smirk while she played a small rift.

Finally, the seventeen year old looked at the back. "Miro Neko is our drummer." A drum sequence filled the stadium and more screams were heard.

The bassist brought her attention to the audience. "My name is Nakitsu Kruger and I play the bass guitar." The blunette brought her hand up showing her dark blue guitar. All hell broke loose as the band's singer and bassist introduced himself.

"Our first song's called Good Life." the loud sound of the audience lowered in anticipation.

Miro started the song of with her drums. Then came Juliet with her keyboard. Blue began with the Nakitsu started whistling.

Woke up in London yesterday

Found myself in a city near Piccadilly

Don't really know how I got here

I've got some pictures on my phone

New names and numbers that I don't know

Address to places like Abbey Road

Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want

We're young enough to say

Oh, this is gonna be a good life

This has got to be a good life

This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight"

Like this city is on fire tonight

This could really be a good life, a good, good life

To my friends in New York, I say hello

My friends in L.A. they don't know

Where I've been for the past few years or so

Paris to China to Colorado.

Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out

Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now

We are God of stories, but please tell me

What there is to complain about?

When you're happy like a fool, let it take you over

When everything is out you gotta take it in.

Oh, this has gotta be the good life

This has gotta be the good life

This could really be a good life, good life

I say, oh, got this feeling that you can't fight

Like this city is on fire tonight

This could really be a good life, a good, good life

Oh, a good, good life, yeah.

Hopelessly

I feel like there might be something that I'll miss

Hopelessly

I feel like the window closes oh so quick.

Hopelessly

I'm taking a mental picture of you now'

Cause hopelessly

The hope is we have so much to feel good about.

Oh, this has gotta be the good life

This has gotta be the good life

This could really be a good life, good life

I say, "Oh, got this feeling that you can't fight"

Like this city is on fire tonight

This could really be a good life, a good, good life

Oh yeah, good, good life, good life, oh, this is

To my friends in New York, I say hello

My friends in L.A. they don't know

Where I've been for the past few years or so

Paris to China to Colorado.

Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out

Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now

We are God of stories but please tell me

What there is to complain about?

Nakitsu's voice echoed throughtout the stadium. Crowds and crowds of people screamed the band's name. The band continued to play song after song after song. And finally, the concert ended.


The HiMEs said their good nights to the audience and exited the stage.

Once the gang entered their assigned dressing room, Juliet dropped on the couch and took her wig, of long red hair, off. "Fuck, man. I feel so tired. And this stupid wig is so itchy" The natural red haired teen scratched the back of her head.

Blue scoffed. "Your're telling me. I had to keep switching instruments while you only had to switch once for our first song." The dark grey haired sat next to Juliet, running her hand through her hair to get rid of the gel.

"Yea, but you didn't have to wear a wig." the seventeen year old retorted throwing the wig to the person sitting next to her.

"Well, you didn't have to pretend to be a guy." replied Hallard picking the wig off her head dropping it on the ground.

"I would take pretending to be a guy over the itchy wig anyday." said Juliet.

"No, you wouldn't. I know as a matter of fact- dressing, acting, and pretend flirting as a guy could make you uncomfortable."

"Oh, and it doesn't for you?" Jade eyes narrowed to brown ones.

"Not really. Considering I kinda do that everyday. But your're a whole being altogether, Nao."

Nao Yuuki grunted in annoyance. "Fine, you win today, Harada." The keyboardist/guitarist took her phone out and began to mess with it.

Chie smirked and stood to pack up her acoustic and her electric guitars.

On the other couch, Nakitsu untied the band that was holding her hair up and cobalt blue tresses cascaded down. She yawned and brought the water bottle, which was sitting on the table, to her lips.

"Ne, Natsuki. I'm hungry~ " said the young drummer sitting next to the bassist.

Emerald eyes turned to the yellow golden beside her. "Didn't you just eat before the concert began?"

"But that was four hours ago!"

Natsuki Kuga sighed. "Fine, go ahead and make sure everyone's ready to go. We'll leave as soon as our fans dispearse from the back entrance."

The child-like drummer grinned happily and ran across the room to the other occupants of the other couch to tell them of what Natsuki said.

The other two agreed to grab a bite to eat after they pack their equipment up.

Mikoto Minagi ran back to the seventeen year old singer. "They said sure!"

"Alright then." Natsuki then though of something and stood up. "Hey, guys. Where is Midori?"

The three occupants of the dressing room finally noticed their missing manager.

"Yea, where is Midori-sensei?" asked Chie looking around. She stuck her head at the empty hallway. "She's not out here."

Nao looked inside the restroom and the big closet. "She's not in the bathroom or in the closet."

Mikoto dropped to the ground and looked underneath the two couches. "She's not under the couch either."

Natsuki, Chie, and Nao looked at her. The emerald eyed teen finally said something. "Ah, Mikoto. She is too big to fit under the couches!"

The cat like girl blinked and then rubbed her head sporting a sheepish smile. "Oh, right."

The red haired and the main guitarist laughed.

The band finally found Midori walking around the seats in the stadium.

"Midori!" yelled Natsuki cupping her hands together. "What are you doing in here?"

The said to be seventeen, but is actually twenty-four, manager walked to them and said "I'm looking for something."

Chie tilted her head and adjusted the two guitars on her back "Did you lose something?"

"Nope, I just like looking for things people might've dropped." To prove her point, Midori showed them the two cameras, five combs, and the twelve pieces of underwear she found on the grond.

The three mature band members sweatdropped while the other found some gum under the seat. Mikoto scraped the gum off the seat and was about to put it in her mouth when Natsuki slapped it from the feline girl's hand.

"You shouldn't eat gum off the ground or under seats." said the emerald eyed singer picking up her bass guitar from the ground.

"But I'm so hungry!~"

Natsuki rolled her eyes and turned her attention back to their teacher/manager. "Midori-sensei. We're going to go eat out. Wanna come?"

"Sure!"

The five occupants left the deserted stadium for very early breakfast.


Omake-

Gin: and that was the ending of my first chapter.

Natsuki and Shizuru stare.

Gin: What?

Natsuki: Wait..so let me get this straight. Chie is pretending to be a guy? And Nao is wearing a wig?

Gin: Yes.

Shizuru: Ara, why?

Gin: Well, you see. Natsuki, Chie, Mikoto, and Nao are running up the ranks to becoming Japan's #1 band with Midori as manager. So to make sure they don't get 'unappropiately' touched or drugged- I'm having Chie, Mikoto, and Natsuki dressed as male.

Natsuki and Shizuru: What?

Gin: *sighs* Well you see. Natsuki, Chi-

Natsuki: *waves Gin off* Yea, we heard you the first time. But I'm dressed as a guy? Seriously?

Gin: 'These two are giving me a migrane.' "Yes, you are pretending to be a guy."

Natsuki: Why in hell would I pretend to be a guy?

Gin: *Red tick mark on forehead growing then turns to Shizuru* Do you want your precicous Nat-su-ki to be inappropiately touched or drugged?

Shizuru: *starts to glare at some of Natsuki's fangirls behind the set* No.

Gin: *turns back to Natsuki and tilts her head to Shizuru* There's your reason.

Natsuki: But sti-

Gin: Do you want more fangirls?

Natsuki: *eyes widen in realization* Kami, no.

Gin: Finally, now Shizuru grab your girl and hightail outta here before her fans find a way to get inside my studio.

Shizuru: *nods and drags Natsuki out of the set*

Gin: *shakes head and massages temples* Man, those two are giving me a frickin' headache. I need some coffee.

The tired, and stressed, author grabs the trench coat from the chair, puts it on, and walks to the nearest coffee shop that is open 24/7.


Hope you guys liked my first chapter and please, do review. I want to know how I'm doing. Oh, and just ignore my mistakes. I'm flying solo here. If you have any questions, just ask.

Gin-san out!