It was lunch time and everyone were either in their home rooms having lunch or had finished and were roaming round the school with friends and what not to past the time until classes started again. Minto were walking down the hallway with a notebook and a dark blue pen in her hands. They said that Zakuro-oneesama were in C block Minto thought has she peeked through the windows of the classroom doors, trying to find the purple-haired beauty. Well, everyone around the school was calling her 'The Zakuro look alike', which Minto didn't really get.

Couldn't people see that she was the true Fujiwara Zakuro and not just some look alike? Honestly, society can be so naïve. After Minto checked every classroom in the C block, she did not see her. Hm…strange Minto thought with a puzzled frown. Maybe she was in the bathroom or something. As Minto started to walk back, did she take a glance out of the window that viewed half of the school's grounds and suddenly felt her heart practically skipping a beat upon laying her hazel brown eyes on the very girl that she had been looking for.

Zakuro was right there, sitting at one of the outdoor table under the shade of a tree. Minto then broke into a run and zipped down the hallway. "Hey! No running in the hallways!" Minto heard someone say, but she ignored them. She just had to get there before she lost her again! Minto even skipped two stairs at a time in desperation to get where Zakuro was. When Minto got there, she leaned her body against a wall to take a short break to get her breath back.

After that did Minto took a peek behind the wall to make sure that her idol was still there. She was. Good. Minto then turned back round and looked in a nearby window to make sure she looked alright, patting her hair and such. Once she did that, did she then took in a deep breath then made her way towards Zakuro. My heart's beating so fast Minto thought has she got ever so closer to the model. She felt so nervous. "Urm…" Minto said once she got close enough to Zakuro to try and get her attention.

The beautiful model blinked in response to the sound then turned her head up to the girl that had spoke, her mystified dark blue eyes looking into hazel ones. That look that she gave her…It looked like she was looking into her very soul. It was rather…well, imitating, actually. "Urm, Zakuro-oneesama, could I please have your autograph?" Minto finally asked, handing out the pen and paper. Zakuro gave Minto a look of confusion then turned back to her reading, which put Minto off a bit. Why was she ignoring her?

"No" Zakuro suddenly replied in a monotone voice. God, even her voice sounded beautiful (even if it was in monotone). What?! Minto suddenly thought in shock by her answer. Why wouldn't she sign it? On television and in interviews in magazines, she seemed so nice and friendly. So why was she acting like this? "You must be mistaking me for someone else" Zakuro then continued in that same tone of voice.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Minto asked her, confused. "I'm not the one you call 'Zakuro-oneesama'". "What are you talking about?" Minto asked in shock. "My name is Nakamura Aiko" Zakuro then replied. She then went into her school bag and brought out a card, holding it in front of Minto. It was her student ID card. "Need anymore proof?". Minto swallowed, feeling kind of embarrassed by her mistake. Now she knew why everyone was calling her the 'Zakuro look alike'.

"N-No, no, that's fine" Minto mumbled. She then turned round and walked away. How could I have been so stupid? Minto thought, feeing like such a fool. She had gotten her hopes up so high, and now they suddenly were falling down. Minto then shook her head slightly. No! She shouldn't feel so doubtful about what she had just heard! She had to be Zakuro! She had just gotta be!

Deep down, something was telling Minto that the girl was Zakuro. Call it a sixth sense or natural instincts, but she just knew it. Despite what she had been told and how Zakuro had acted, Minto was still determined to get to know her, maybe even be friends with her. And maybe in time she would eventually confess that she is indeed Zakuro. The way Zakuro had acted towards her, it made Minto want to know more about the model. So many questions were starting to form themselves around her.

Minto could see why Zakuro decided to have a cover name. If she was famous, she would probably do that too. No body would want to get mobbed by a bunch of rabid fan boys and girls while you're at school. Minto then glanced over her shoulder at Zakuro before making her way back to her home room.

It was now after school and everyone were getting ready to leave and head on home. The minute the bell had rung Minto had started to pack her things into her school bag like mad. "Hey, Mint-" said Ichigo to her, but before she could even finish her sentence, Minto had got to her feet and ran out of the classroom. She was actually the first one to be out of there. When Minto got out onto the school's grounds did she start looking for Zakuro. But it seemed she was practically the first one out off the school building too. Guess I'm too early Minto thought.

I'll just wait until she comes out she mentally added has she placed herself on a nearby bench. She needed to take a break anyways. All this running she had been doing today, she might be able to join the track team at this rate. A minute or two had past by before she spotted Zakuro coming out of the school. Minto instantly jumped to her feet. "Hey Zak - Er – I mean Aiko-oneesama!" Minto called as she ran up to the model. "Urm, hi! I was wondering if perhaps you wanted to walk home with me" Minto offered. "Oh yeah, and I'm Aizawa Minto by the way" she added, thinking that Zakuro would think it was weird to walk home with a stranger. Zakuro looked at Minto then closed her eyes, her face turned forward. "No. I don't walk home with annoying girls like you" she finally said then walked past Minto, leaving the poor girl standing there in shock….