This was it.
Minako Aino, age 18, was finally going to be a star. And not the type of star who was on toothpaste comercials.
She was going to be a REAL star.
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Usagi sighed.
She was still upset about her fight with Minako. Mamoru, being ever-so-observant, asked, "What's wrong, Usako?"
She sighed once more.
Minako had seen an ad in a newspaper that had said "Want to be a star? Come audition and you'll be the biggest star in Tokyo after signing a contract with the biggest agency in the world!"
The ad was pretty vague. After looking at the address, she had determined that the audition was in a pretty shady place. Sakura St. The place where all the big rapes and murders took place.
Usagi had tried to calmly explain to Minako that this was stupid. She was just going to get hurt. But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, they were extinguished.
"YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS THAT IM GOING TO BE A STAR AND YOU'RE NOT!" Minako had screamed. She stormed out of the arcade, and was sure to be at the audition by now.
But of course she didnt want to explain all of that to Mamoru.
All she did was sigh once more, and bang her head against the counter.
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"Why did you say you wanted me to take my top off again?" said Minako.
The man looked at her with lustful eyes. "You can't be a star if you dont got the goods, sugar."
Minako didn't like the look in his eyes. She scared him. She wanted to get out of there as soon as she could. Oh how she wished she had listened to Usagi when she had the chance. The ever-loving Odango Atama had some good insights once in a while.
"Um. I don't think I'm so interested in the position anymore.." she said, while grabbing her bag and heading over to the door. The man grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back. "You're not leaving yet, sugar."
She screamed.
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Usagi and Mamoru had heard the scream from their position outside the 'studio,' and gulped. It couldnt be anyone's but Minako's.
Mamoru pushed through the door, and there was Minako.
It was horrible.
She was wearing a chicken suit, and tickling some unknown, middle-aged man. Both were laughing so hard that tears were starting to stream down.
Usagi sighed.
But this time in relief.
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Ello (: This is Calii! This is my first ever fanfic, so please dont critisize me too much. But please, leave some constructive critisism!
-Thanks for reading!