Usaki was racing down the hallways to get to the cafeteria. She didn't notice Fujioka dancing and listening to music (also not paying attention to her surroundings). As someone would expect Usaki ran into Fujioka, and they both fell on their butts. When falling Fujioka's headphones fell off and the music was playing for both to hear.
Usaki no longer seemed in a rush. She helped Fujioka up. "You like STARISH…." Usaki asked curiously.
Fujioka was concerned about Usaki's reaction to a group of hot guys singing. Usaki loves anything cute. "Yeah, I like how their voices blend together."
Usaki nodded her head, picked up Fujioka's stuff, handed it to her, and calmly walked away.
Fujioka continued to stand there confused.
Fujimori was walking down the hallway a bit behind Usaki (mainly because Usaki was running) and noticed Fujioka.
"Fujioka is something wrong?"
"Doesn't Usaki like everything cute?" Fujioka asked still looking in the direction Usaki ran in.
"Yes? Why?" Fujimori asked turning her head in the same direction Fujioka was looking in.
"It's nothing." Fujioka put back on her headphones, and took off running to her dorm.
Ring. Ring
"Come on. Pick up," Fujioka whispered frantically.
"Hello my lost dove," a voice spoke through the phone.
"Ren I have a question!"
"Yes, my dove."
"Do you know if anyone in STARISH knows a girl named Usaki (last) Kaionso (first)?"
"Who doesn't know Usaki-sama!" Ren exclaimed.
"What do you mean?" Fujioka questioned.
"Ari-chan, you lived in Japan your entire life, how could you not know who her?"
"I don't know, who is she?"
"Ari-chan?! She's a famous singer. She was a singer from the age of 5 to 13 before she disappeared. Everyone figured that she went to America, and by your question I'm guessing everyone was right."
"Really?! That means my sempai is awesome!"
"So she's your sempai, lucky! I've always wanted to meet her. Anyway why did you want to know if anyone of us knew her?"
"Well, today I was listening to your music, and she ran into me, and she noticed I was listening to STARISH…."
"Your point?"
"Hey you didn't let me finish, anyway she's always super hyper and loves cute and hot things, and everyone thinks that you guys are cute and hot, but she seemed kind of sad talking about it."
"Oh I see. Well, I will ask around and get back to you as soon as possible."
"Thanks so much!"
"No problem my lost dove. Bye."
The phone went silent, Fujioka put the phone down, and ran out of the room to find Usaki.
Fujioka ran into the cafeteria (the last place she knew Usaki was going). She glanced around the room to see Usaki sitting at a table with two big bowls of soy sauce ramen. Fujioka sped walked over to Usaki's side and sat down.
"Hi!" Fujioka said smiling (she was obviously help to something).
"Haw…?" Usaki mumbled while slurping ramen noodles.
"What'chya up to?" Fujioka asked leaning in closer to Usaki.
Usaki glanced at Fujioka with confused eyes. She finished slurping down the noodles already in her mouth, and prepared herself to speak. "I'm eating?" Usaki answered with a confused tone. "Um… May I ask what has gotten into you?"
"What do you mean?" Fujioka asked with a creepy smile.
"Well, I always try to talk to you, but in a way you are always trying to run away. Now you are acting like… well… me ." Usaki paused.
Fujioka's smile vanished. "Okay, here's the deal. Earlier you seemed sad when we talked about STARISH, and well they're cute and you love cute things."
"It's nothing really." Usaki turned back to her ramen again and began to slurp down noodles again.
"You can't just leave it at that. I'm curious!" Fujioka exclaimed.
Before speaking again, Usaki slurped down the rest of her noodles. "It's none of your concern," Usaki explained in a calm voice while picking up the two empty bowls and got up to leave.
"Please tell me!" Fujioka begged.
Usaki whipped her head to Fujioka. "NO!" Usaki yelled. "You need to know your place. This is none of your business so let it be." Usaki walked over to the dish drop off and slammed them down.
"What have I done?" Fujioka whispered to herself, sadly looking in Usaki's direction.
