..Afterwards.
Author's Note: Thank you to all those who reviewed and who have read. It's a sad thing to an author when they can't please the reader with them work. Which I am afraid I might do. I pretty much have the couples decided and you will see as you read. However maybe along the chapters maybe I could change it but please stick and read what I have to offer. Also slight character's personality might be different so please try to understand.
Disclaimer: I do not have any reason of belief to own Sailor Moon or Fushigi Yuugi
1
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Everything you do from the beginning your heart flutters
First meeting...
First kiss...
First love...
But my heart fluttered from the start I saw him.
First flutter..
There was nothing else that could've made me happier
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"From today these are the people who will be styling our entertainment company. Their face is pretty well known so I believe that none of you are confused who's who. With a good concept they will be styling you so trust them and follow."
Rei had no idea how much people were here... She never thought she was any different from other teenage girls. Plus. she never thought of being accepted into this company. Right now the people she was standing in front of were people you could never see except ob television, celebrities. Celebrities FY Entertainment supported.
"Let's introduce."
She almost lost her mind for a moment. At Kevin Twan's word she looked at the people in front of her. With a deep breath she was ready to show these people what she was able to style.
"Hello. My name is Rei Hino."
"I'm sorry! I'm a bit late eh?!""
At that moment the door burst open and someone ran in. Owner of deep dark mysterious amber eyes and fiery red hair. Large eyes that gave slight innocent look to his tough looking face features. It was Mysterious's Tasuki Hguot. Smiling a smile that broke millions of hearts he walked passed her and took a seat. As Rei tried to regain her position she found her eyes traveling toward the boy who just entered. As soon as he entered he started chatting freely to the celebrity around him. Whatever was so funny a smile crept largely to his face. He didn't seemed the least interested in who she was. So Rei felt herself regretting the fact he captured her attention very quickly. Plus Rei was even angrier when she found herself starring at him once again.
"Sigh..."
She found herself sighing blowing a piece of hair out of her left eye. She looked out the company window and noticed a bunch of young girls. Fans. She wasn't very much different from those girls yet here she was, with the people those girls loved. The whole situation was hilarious to her. She wasn't anything.
"Shall we introduce ourselves personally?"
At the sudden voice that rang in her ears Rei spun around her hair flying past her gently. Fiery red hair. it was him. the person who wore the name Tasuki Kou. She felt like whacking him on the head when he entered ignoring her.
"Looking at you I'll have to say you look younger then me. In my guess 17 or 18 years old."
"Judging is not so quite polite when you first met people." Rei said in a sharp voice her eyes remaining solid and gentle fire danced.
"Huh?" Tasuki seemed slightly confused to what the girl in front of him was saying.
"Why are you judging a person you never met in your whole entire life!" Rei's voice got louder which she didn't exactly plan on. She wanted to keep a silent image around here.
As if what Rei said was a big joke, Tasuki tossed his head back his red hair flying back as well. He placed a hand on his stomach laughing freely.
"Yeah but you are younger then me...right?"
"I don't see you judging fans that are younger then you."
"But you're not a fan."
"Correct. I'm not a fan. However I came to this entertainment company as a stylist. In a situation where the relation is not personal but business don't you think judging is quite over the line?" Rei glared into Tasuki's eyes she wouldn't have minded giving this spoiled boy a punch in the face if he wasn't a celebrity.
Yet this whole situation was just like Rei. She never lost an argument in her whole life she lived so far. From elementary to high school Rei had a bright and charismatic personality so there weren't so many reasons to argue with girl but boys who needed a boy yelling she picked up lot verbal fight. She never lost. Probably because she had a way of making simple words sound so sharp.
"In this entertainment company I judge every single people that I meet. Even if they are older then me so I don't think there really should be a reason for me to not judge younger people.right?"
"You must think that judging people to their fullest is a proud trait of yours."
Even through all this silent arguing they did a smile didn't leave Tasuki's face not even for a second. It was that confidence he held no matter what situation was got Rei to get even madder. She never hated someone for smiling in her whole entire life she lived.
"Aren't we going to introduce ourselves? Hmm. should I start? Hi.I'm Mysterious member Tasuki Kou.""
He placed an ivory skin colour hand out in front of her. Just by looking at his hand Rei felt it was hand that could relax a heart by holding. However Rei felt insulted by Tasuki keep smiling at her as if mocking, she refused to shake his hand.
"Hello. I'm a new stylist Rei Hino. I will refuse the handshake."
Tasuki just shrugged and didn't seemed to be all affected by Rei's words and just took his hand back in.
"Well. if I can't hold it now I'll hold it later on. Why shouldn't I be able to hold that precious hand of yours. Oh.., just a moment."
At that moment Tasuki's cell phone rang a clear fresh melody. As soon as the cell phone reached his ear he spoke a female's name that rolled off affectionately off his cherry like lips. Looking at Rei he waved a hand goodbye and turned his back walking towards the lounge.
"PLAYER!!"
Rei yelled out as Tasuki's back and turned her heels around and walked out the door. She slightly felt stupid for what she did but there was no way she was going to let Tasuki see it. As soon as Rei was out the door Tasuki turned around and looked at it a smile crept up to his dashing face.
"Oh...sister...no it was nothing...how's father doing?"
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The person with a good feeling.
The happy person.
The bright person
The person with a fresh laugh.
And
The person I would love
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"There sure are a lot of clothes. It must take a lot of time organizing all these clothes."
Walking around the room full of outfits Serena felt herself breaking into a lot of sighs. It would have been better if she was styling a solo singer. It would have been better if she was going to style only one group, but no, she found herself styling four groups and one solo. There were so much clothes Serena found it scary that she could turn back and run home crying. She was going through the clothes and it was taking a lot of her time. There were clothes that were high above shelves that she couldn't reach. Serena looked around with a lazy look on her face and found a chair on the corner of the room. Even with the chair Serena had to stand on her tippy toes trying to reach for it. Her hand was only an inch away from them. The chair Serena was standing on started to wobble a little.
"What if you fall down doing that."
From behind she felt the chair stop wobbling and was thankful to the kind gentleman the owner of the softest voice she ever heard.
"Thank y--- MOMMY!!"
Finally grabbing the clothes the weight of the clothes shocked Serena and she doubled over the chair. The clothes came raining down on her, burying her in her favourite things in the world.
"Are you okay?"
Serena felt herself staring at the handsome gentleman who was removing the pile of clothes on top of her. Greenish black hair that seemed to shimmer like emeralds at the nighttime sky.
"Ye..Yes...I'm fin...are you okay?!"
Serena suddenly felt very stupid but she had to know if this gentleman got hurt trying to help her. At her sudden question he smiled brightly and nodded his head.
"I'm fine."
At his warm smile Serena erased her concern quickly and found herself smiling back at the leader of one of groups she was going to style. Mysterious's leader Tamahome Sou.
"But...why were you taking all these clothes out?"
Picking up the clothes that covered the place like a bomb he asked her with cure curiosity.
"I wanted to see what kind of style each singer are used to. They always go for a different look but its not completely different from their before image."
"Oh~~~"
As if he understood he nodded his head back and forth which earned a tiny smile from Serena.
"I've seen you girls on the magazine so I thought you were amazing people. Coming to work in this entertainment company to style us it sure is kind of hard to believe."
"I can't believe that I'm seeing so any celebrities. Plus I can't believe I'm working here."
"I guess we're two famous people meeting""
"I guess so."
As the two looked at each other and throw smiles off each other they couldn't help but think that they met such a comfortable person. Never met in their whole entire lives but was able to ease off each other.
"But you know what." Tamahome started to say with concern written all over his face like a book.
"What?"
"The new stylists seem such perfectionist that I don't think I could change my hair colour the way I want to."
Above all the people he loved to change his hair colour for him not being able to change his hair colour was enough concern.
"I'm not sure you'll have to ask Ami who's in charge of makeup about that."
"What if she says no?"
"I doubt that would happen. Don't worry too much."
Serena looked at him clammy as if trying to relax a little boy. With Serena's word Tamahome returned to his bright self and smiled and walked one step closer to Serena.
"Take good care of my outfit styles Miss Serena Tsukino."
After dusting off his hand he placed it out for her and Serena took one tiny step forward and took his silky hand into her creamy hand.
"Yes...help me out a lot Mister Tamahome Sou."
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I was scared from the beginning
Scared of getting to know you
Scared that if I look at you I might smile
Scared if I look at you I might be happy
Scared that...I might love you...
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Ami was looking through the album that held a photo of each celebrity with the style they have through the years. She stopped at a photo that held five handsome and young looking boys. In her estimate they wore the ages 13, 14, and 15. Mysterious. One of the famous and top boy band, FY Entertainment ever created. It has a group picture of them when they first began. Her fingers traveled to the second oldest member of the group. Sky blue eyes you wanted to dig your fingers into and gentle but solid mahogany eyes. Chichiri Ri.
She flipped the page and her eyes only noticed the solo picture of Chichiri. There was some very different about this picture. It was taken this year. His blue hair was cut short and was spiked on the side pretty wild but like waves some parts of his hair was flat. Ami traced her thin finger to his eyes she remembered reading about the tragedy two years ago.
The newspaper had a field day. November 24 2001. Right after the Mysterious had their three hours concert they were driving home. A drunk driver hit their van. They were all injured but nothing that affected them badly.except for Chichiri. He lost his left eye. The doctors rushed him to an eye surgery quickly but there was no way to get his old and real eye back. So they had no choice but to replace his eyes with a different eye. They couldn't find a donor with a mahogany coloured eye. The FY Entertainment asked to wait for two months hoping that a donor with Chichiri's eye colour will turn up.but there never did. So without a choice they replaced his left eye with a light blue colour eye.
For the rest of the year the Mysterious took a break letting the media die down with their new and try to let the shock of the accident pass. Most of all.FY Entertainment were in doubt if Chichiri should stay in the group. They weren't sure if the media would accept and the fans would accept Chichiri now that weren't so perfect anymore. Two different colour eyes and a scar on his left eye traveling down to the side of his nose. They took a chance. Chichiri thought perhaps it'll give chance for him to see if the media would accept him for he was and if the fans only adored him because of his looks. They were right to take the chance. The fans adored Chichiri still and perhaps got more fans because of the different eye colours. Some found the scar and having two eyes a different colour sexy.
Strangely Ami knew no matter how Chichiri wore a smile through this accident he didn't like his eyes or the scar. No matter what the entertainment said, no matter what the media wrote, and no matter how much fans told him through mails. Ami knew Chichiri felt as if he was a freak, she knew he thought his eyes were creepy, and she knew that was why he mostly wore contacts.
"Chichiri is very handsome isn't he?" asked a melodic and young voice. Ami looked up and saw the youngest member of the group Mysterious. Sandy blond hair that grew and shaped his face features making him look like a little boy. He took a seat next to Ami and looked at the photo she was looking at. A sad smile crept up to his adorable looking baby face.
"Sad isn't it. Everything about Chichiri was so perfect. He was such perfectionist on himself he would always tell us don't worry about making anything perfect. 'Don't worry about the way you dance no one's perfect.' He would always tell us something like that, yet he's trying to be perfect so he has no faults. That accident really left a scar on Chichiri for life and I'm not speaking of the scar. Chichiri feels as if he's a freak. Of course he tries to make sure none of us notice that he isn't so happy about it. Who could blame him?"
Ami didn't know what to say as Amiboshi spoke. She knew for Amiboshi as the youngest member he strangely was very mature them some of the group members. He felt as if he had to observe everyone and had to know what to say about each member. Had to know what he had to say everything someone asked a question, no matter how awkward it might be, and even if the question wasn't about him. That was how she would feel at times. Like she had to know everything. Like if she didn't have the answers to everything no one would come near her.
"However through all this I still want to be just like Chichiri. Since the beginning and still on. He's very cheerful and has a way of making people feel good about them but he also has this unknown and hidden charisma in him. Things aren't so black and white with him. Oh.I'm sorry. I really should have introduce myself before I just came and seated myself."
Ami couldn't help but smile at the boy. He had no idea how cute he probably looked right now. She decided to lighten him about the name situation.
"It was no need. Everyone knows who you are. Amiboshi Bu, a member of Mysterious." Ami saw the boy blush a little obvious he still wasn't used to the idea of people knowing his name wherever he went.
"Yeah, but it makes me feel better if I say the name. After all people will probably deem me rude if I don't introduce myself because I except the whole country to know about me." As he said that Ami realized Amiboshi was very modest.
"So how long are you going to staying in this entertainment?" asked Amiboshi flipping his back a habit of his he strangely had since young. Ami picked her fingernails knowing she wasn't going to be staying here very long.
"It's a one year contract. I'm planning on going to Germany to study more so I signed up for a one year contract." Amiboshi nodded and as he looked up his eyes grew wide and a large grin popped up to his face.
"Chirchiri!!" he cried out happily and jumped up from his seat and ran to the older boy.
"Hey Amiboshi! Come on I scheduled a dance session practice now. Who's this?" Chichiri asked as if finally noticing the dark blue haired girl who was sitting silently looking at Chichiri pretty intensely. Chichiri felt uncomfortable under her stare and turned to Amiboshi and gave large smile.
"Come quickly. I'll be waiting there with the others." He gave a nod to Ami and turned his back and started to walk away and Amiboshi said a quick goodbye to ami and ran off to catch up with Chichiri.
The only thing they didn't know was that Chichiri didn't arrive just when Amiboshi saw him. He was there for quite awhile observing the quiet blue haired girl.
'I'm planning on going to Germany to study more so I signed up for a one year contract.'
He remembered what she said. It was a very short period of time when you work in the entertainment business. He dismissed the girl from his mind and quickly set his mind on the dance session.
--Alright that's a wrap for today! There will be more characters appearing along the way. Like in life you don't meet all the people that'll be in your life at once. Anyways I guess the three main characters are Ami, Rei and Serena. Hope the readers who read will continue on to read. Until next time then!
Author's Note: Thank you to all those who reviewed and who have read. It's a sad thing to an author when they can't please the reader with them work. Which I am afraid I might do. I pretty much have the couples decided and you will see as you read. However maybe along the chapters maybe I could change it but please stick and read what I have to offer. Also slight character's personality might be different so please try to understand.
Disclaimer: I do not have any reason of belief to own Sailor Moon or Fushigi Yuugi
1
**************************************************
Everything you do from the beginning your heart flutters
First meeting...
First kiss...
First love...
But my heart fluttered from the start I saw him.
First flutter..
There was nothing else that could've made me happier
*************************************************
"From today these are the people who will be styling our entertainment company. Their face is pretty well known so I believe that none of you are confused who's who. With a good concept they will be styling you so trust them and follow."
Rei had no idea how much people were here... She never thought she was any different from other teenage girls. Plus. she never thought of being accepted into this company. Right now the people she was standing in front of were people you could never see except ob television, celebrities. Celebrities FY Entertainment supported.
"Let's introduce."
She almost lost her mind for a moment. At Kevin Twan's word she looked at the people in front of her. With a deep breath she was ready to show these people what she was able to style.
"Hello. My name is Rei Hino."
"I'm sorry! I'm a bit late eh?!""
At that moment the door burst open and someone ran in. Owner of deep dark mysterious amber eyes and fiery red hair. Large eyes that gave slight innocent look to his tough looking face features. It was Mysterious's Tasuki Hguot. Smiling a smile that broke millions of hearts he walked passed her and took a seat. As Rei tried to regain her position she found her eyes traveling toward the boy who just entered. As soon as he entered he started chatting freely to the celebrity around him. Whatever was so funny a smile crept largely to his face. He didn't seemed the least interested in who she was. So Rei felt herself regretting the fact he captured her attention very quickly. Plus Rei was even angrier when she found herself starring at him once again.
"Sigh..."
She found herself sighing blowing a piece of hair out of her left eye. She looked out the company window and noticed a bunch of young girls. Fans. She wasn't very much different from those girls yet here she was, with the people those girls loved. The whole situation was hilarious to her. She wasn't anything.
"Shall we introduce ourselves personally?"
At the sudden voice that rang in her ears Rei spun around her hair flying past her gently. Fiery red hair. it was him. the person who wore the name Tasuki Kou. She felt like whacking him on the head when he entered ignoring her.
"Looking at you I'll have to say you look younger then me. In my guess 17 or 18 years old."
"Judging is not so quite polite when you first met people." Rei said in a sharp voice her eyes remaining solid and gentle fire danced.
"Huh?" Tasuki seemed slightly confused to what the girl in front of him was saying.
"Why are you judging a person you never met in your whole entire life!" Rei's voice got louder which she didn't exactly plan on. She wanted to keep a silent image around here.
As if what Rei said was a big joke, Tasuki tossed his head back his red hair flying back as well. He placed a hand on his stomach laughing freely.
"Yeah but you are younger then me...right?"
"I don't see you judging fans that are younger then you."
"But you're not a fan."
"Correct. I'm not a fan. However I came to this entertainment company as a stylist. In a situation where the relation is not personal but business don't you think judging is quite over the line?" Rei glared into Tasuki's eyes she wouldn't have minded giving this spoiled boy a punch in the face if he wasn't a celebrity.
Yet this whole situation was just like Rei. She never lost an argument in her whole life she lived so far. From elementary to high school Rei had a bright and charismatic personality so there weren't so many reasons to argue with girl but boys who needed a boy yelling she picked up lot verbal fight. She never lost. Probably because she had a way of making simple words sound so sharp.
"In this entertainment company I judge every single people that I meet. Even if they are older then me so I don't think there really should be a reason for me to not judge younger people.right?"
"You must think that judging people to their fullest is a proud trait of yours."
Even through all this silent arguing they did a smile didn't leave Tasuki's face not even for a second. It was that confidence he held no matter what situation was got Rei to get even madder. She never hated someone for smiling in her whole entire life she lived.
"Aren't we going to introduce ourselves? Hmm. should I start? Hi.I'm Mysterious member Tasuki Kou.""
He placed an ivory skin colour hand out in front of her. Just by looking at his hand Rei felt it was hand that could relax a heart by holding. However Rei felt insulted by Tasuki keep smiling at her as if mocking, she refused to shake his hand.
"Hello. I'm a new stylist Rei Hino. I will refuse the handshake."
Tasuki just shrugged and didn't seemed to be all affected by Rei's words and just took his hand back in.
"Well. if I can't hold it now I'll hold it later on. Why shouldn't I be able to hold that precious hand of yours. Oh.., just a moment."
At that moment Tasuki's cell phone rang a clear fresh melody. As soon as the cell phone reached his ear he spoke a female's name that rolled off affectionately off his cherry like lips. Looking at Rei he waved a hand goodbye and turned his back walking towards the lounge.
"PLAYER!!"
Rei yelled out as Tasuki's back and turned her heels around and walked out the door. She slightly felt stupid for what she did but there was no way she was going to let Tasuki see it. As soon as Rei was out the door Tasuki turned around and looked at it a smile crept up to his dashing face.
"Oh...sister...no it was nothing...how's father doing?"
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The person with a good feeling.
The happy person.
The bright person
The person with a fresh laugh.
And
The person I would love
***********************
"There sure are a lot of clothes. It must take a lot of time organizing all these clothes."
Walking around the room full of outfits Serena felt herself breaking into a lot of sighs. It would have been better if she was styling a solo singer. It would have been better if she was going to style only one group, but no, she found herself styling four groups and one solo. There were so much clothes Serena found it scary that she could turn back and run home crying. She was going through the clothes and it was taking a lot of her time. There were clothes that were high above shelves that she couldn't reach. Serena looked around with a lazy look on her face and found a chair on the corner of the room. Even with the chair Serena had to stand on her tippy toes trying to reach for it. Her hand was only an inch away from them. The chair Serena was standing on started to wobble a little.
"What if you fall down doing that."
From behind she felt the chair stop wobbling and was thankful to the kind gentleman the owner of the softest voice she ever heard.
"Thank y--- MOMMY!!"
Finally grabbing the clothes the weight of the clothes shocked Serena and she doubled over the chair. The clothes came raining down on her, burying her in her favourite things in the world.
"Are you okay?"
Serena felt herself staring at the handsome gentleman who was removing the pile of clothes on top of her. Greenish black hair that seemed to shimmer like emeralds at the nighttime sky.
"Ye..Yes...I'm fin...are you okay?!"
Serena suddenly felt very stupid but she had to know if this gentleman got hurt trying to help her. At her sudden question he smiled brightly and nodded his head.
"I'm fine."
At his warm smile Serena erased her concern quickly and found herself smiling back at the leader of one of groups she was going to style. Mysterious's leader Tamahome Sou.
"But...why were you taking all these clothes out?"
Picking up the clothes that covered the place like a bomb he asked her with cure curiosity.
"I wanted to see what kind of style each singer are used to. They always go for a different look but its not completely different from their before image."
"Oh~~~"
As if he understood he nodded his head back and forth which earned a tiny smile from Serena.
"I've seen you girls on the magazine so I thought you were amazing people. Coming to work in this entertainment company to style us it sure is kind of hard to believe."
"I can't believe that I'm seeing so any celebrities. Plus I can't believe I'm working here."
"I guess we're two famous people meeting""
"I guess so."
As the two looked at each other and throw smiles off each other they couldn't help but think that they met such a comfortable person. Never met in their whole entire lives but was able to ease off each other.
"But you know what." Tamahome started to say with concern written all over his face like a book.
"What?"
"The new stylists seem such perfectionist that I don't think I could change my hair colour the way I want to."
Above all the people he loved to change his hair colour for him not being able to change his hair colour was enough concern.
"I'm not sure you'll have to ask Ami who's in charge of makeup about that."
"What if she says no?"
"I doubt that would happen. Don't worry too much."
Serena looked at him clammy as if trying to relax a little boy. With Serena's word Tamahome returned to his bright self and smiled and walked one step closer to Serena.
"Take good care of my outfit styles Miss Serena Tsukino."
After dusting off his hand he placed it out for her and Serena took one tiny step forward and took his silky hand into her creamy hand.
"Yes...help me out a lot Mister Tamahome Sou."
*********************************
I was scared from the beginning
Scared of getting to know you
Scared that if I look at you I might smile
Scared if I look at you I might be happy
Scared that...I might love you...
*******************************
Ami was looking through the album that held a photo of each celebrity with the style they have through the years. She stopped at a photo that held five handsome and young looking boys. In her estimate they wore the ages 13, 14, and 15. Mysterious. One of the famous and top boy band, FY Entertainment ever created. It has a group picture of them when they first began. Her fingers traveled to the second oldest member of the group. Sky blue eyes you wanted to dig your fingers into and gentle but solid mahogany eyes. Chichiri Ri.
She flipped the page and her eyes only noticed the solo picture of Chichiri. There was some very different about this picture. It was taken this year. His blue hair was cut short and was spiked on the side pretty wild but like waves some parts of his hair was flat. Ami traced her thin finger to his eyes she remembered reading about the tragedy two years ago.
The newspaper had a field day. November 24 2001. Right after the Mysterious had their three hours concert they were driving home. A drunk driver hit their van. They were all injured but nothing that affected them badly.except for Chichiri. He lost his left eye. The doctors rushed him to an eye surgery quickly but there was no way to get his old and real eye back. So they had no choice but to replace his eyes with a different eye. They couldn't find a donor with a mahogany coloured eye. The FY Entertainment asked to wait for two months hoping that a donor with Chichiri's eye colour will turn up.but there never did. So without a choice they replaced his left eye with a light blue colour eye.
For the rest of the year the Mysterious took a break letting the media die down with their new and try to let the shock of the accident pass. Most of all.FY Entertainment were in doubt if Chichiri should stay in the group. They weren't sure if the media would accept and the fans would accept Chichiri now that weren't so perfect anymore. Two different colour eyes and a scar on his left eye traveling down to the side of his nose. They took a chance. Chichiri thought perhaps it'll give chance for him to see if the media would accept him for he was and if the fans only adored him because of his looks. They were right to take the chance. The fans adored Chichiri still and perhaps got more fans because of the different eye colours. Some found the scar and having two eyes a different colour sexy.
Strangely Ami knew no matter how Chichiri wore a smile through this accident he didn't like his eyes or the scar. No matter what the entertainment said, no matter what the media wrote, and no matter how much fans told him through mails. Ami knew Chichiri felt as if he was a freak, she knew he thought his eyes were creepy, and she knew that was why he mostly wore contacts.
"Chichiri is very handsome isn't he?" asked a melodic and young voice. Ami looked up and saw the youngest member of the group Mysterious. Sandy blond hair that grew and shaped his face features making him look like a little boy. He took a seat next to Ami and looked at the photo she was looking at. A sad smile crept up to his adorable looking baby face.
"Sad isn't it. Everything about Chichiri was so perfect. He was such perfectionist on himself he would always tell us don't worry about making anything perfect. 'Don't worry about the way you dance no one's perfect.' He would always tell us something like that, yet he's trying to be perfect so he has no faults. That accident really left a scar on Chichiri for life and I'm not speaking of the scar. Chichiri feels as if he's a freak. Of course he tries to make sure none of us notice that he isn't so happy about it. Who could blame him?"
Ami didn't know what to say as Amiboshi spoke. She knew for Amiboshi as the youngest member he strangely was very mature them some of the group members. He felt as if he had to observe everyone and had to know what to say about each member. Had to know what he had to say everything someone asked a question, no matter how awkward it might be, and even if the question wasn't about him. That was how she would feel at times. Like she had to know everything. Like if she didn't have the answers to everything no one would come near her.
"However through all this I still want to be just like Chichiri. Since the beginning and still on. He's very cheerful and has a way of making people feel good about them but he also has this unknown and hidden charisma in him. Things aren't so black and white with him. Oh.I'm sorry. I really should have introduce myself before I just came and seated myself."
Ami couldn't help but smile at the boy. He had no idea how cute he probably looked right now. She decided to lighten him about the name situation.
"It was no need. Everyone knows who you are. Amiboshi Bu, a member of Mysterious." Ami saw the boy blush a little obvious he still wasn't used to the idea of people knowing his name wherever he went.
"Yeah, but it makes me feel better if I say the name. After all people will probably deem me rude if I don't introduce myself because I except the whole country to know about me." As he said that Ami realized Amiboshi was very modest.
"So how long are you going to staying in this entertainment?" asked Amiboshi flipping his back a habit of his he strangely had since young. Ami picked her fingernails knowing she wasn't going to be staying here very long.
"It's a one year contract. I'm planning on going to Germany to study more so I signed up for a one year contract." Amiboshi nodded and as he looked up his eyes grew wide and a large grin popped up to his face.
"Chirchiri!!" he cried out happily and jumped up from his seat and ran to the older boy.
"Hey Amiboshi! Come on I scheduled a dance session practice now. Who's this?" Chichiri asked as if finally noticing the dark blue haired girl who was sitting silently looking at Chichiri pretty intensely. Chichiri felt uncomfortable under her stare and turned to Amiboshi and gave large smile.
"Come quickly. I'll be waiting there with the others." He gave a nod to Ami and turned his back and started to walk away and Amiboshi said a quick goodbye to ami and ran off to catch up with Chichiri.
The only thing they didn't know was that Chichiri didn't arrive just when Amiboshi saw him. He was there for quite awhile observing the quiet blue haired girl.
'I'm planning on going to Germany to study more so I signed up for a one year contract.'
He remembered what she said. It was a very short period of time when you work in the entertainment business. He dismissed the girl from his mind and quickly set his mind on the dance session.
--Alright that's a wrap for today! There will be more characters appearing along the way. Like in life you don't meet all the people that'll be in your life at once. Anyways I guess the three main characters are Ami, Rei and Serena. Hope the readers who read will continue on to read. Until next time then!