This post stars [color=#ff0088]Hoshimiya Ichigo[/color] and [color=#FA5858]Koyama Koyuki[/color]
Special Event – A Day with Hoshimiya Ichigo
It was a silent morning – what Koyuki could hear were only the sounds of birds chirping away, and the rustling leaves of the trees and greenery. How peaceful, she thought. It was just about 6 am in the morning when the cloudy sky parted to reveal the morning sun; its warm light spraying into the academy’s campus momentarily as she walked out. It felt as though everything came to life as the sunlight showered over them. Taking a stroll out of the dorms just to take in the scenery at a time devoid of others’ presence – Koyuki felt that she made the right decision to come out so early at the start of the day. She wondered if she could get a teacher for her private lessons today, too.
As she proceeded further with such thoughts; she found a presence that was familiar to her; an unforgettable feeling. A space of refuge and rest lied before her. Pillars supporting the circular white ceiling, within lied a round table and a seat – made out of stone – that circled it. In a pillar, a lass – whose blond-hair was gently caressed by the breeze – shrouded in primrose flowers seemed to be resting over it with her eyes closed; appreciating the serene nature itself – it was Hoshimiya Ichigo. Ah, what wonder was this? Ichigo of all people hanging around a place such as this, so early in the morning, at that!
[color=#FA5858]“Hoshimiya-san?”[/color]Koyuki called out tentatively.
It seemed as though her flowery aura faded as Ichigo came to. [color=#ff0088]“Mn?”[/color] Her eyelids opened – revealing her vermillion red eyes. Noticing the new student who she met few days ago; Ichigo approached her casually. [color=#ff0088]“Good morning, Koyama-chan! What are you doing here so early in the morning?”[/color]
[color=#FA5858]“Hmm? Ah! I thought I would go for a walk,”[/color] Koyuki tilted her head, somewhat surprised that she was talking to Ichigo, [color=#FA5858] “It’s a nice morning.”[/color]
[color=#ff0088]“Right?”[/color] Ichigo nodded to Koyuki’s comment regarding the morning. Despite noticing Koyuki’s nervousness, Ichigo tried to be even more casual… but somehow, she had a feeling that it wouldn’t quite help the current state. [color=#ff0088]“I come out every morning to see the sun rise, it feels great every time I see it!”[/color] She claimed as she eyed the trees and the sky, her fingers cut past the wind as she pulled her arms to their limits across the air that she seemed to cherish so much – with a bright smile.
[color=#FA5858]“Oh…?[/color]” Koyuki wasn’t sure where to take the conversation next, being in front of her Idol made her feel intimidated.
[color=#ff0088]“Although I can’t always do that, due to work,”[/color] Ichigo continued, lightly scratching her right-cheek meekly, apparently embarrassed with a waned smile. [color=#ff0088]“I see that you’re still shy. Not accustomed to the life in the academy, yes?”[/color]
[color=#FA5858]“Huh? I’m not-”[/color] Koyuki began before trailing off, [color=#FA5858]“I probably could stand to grow more accustomed,”[/color] she said, truthfully.
Ichigo giggled at her behavior before asking her another question. [color=#ff0088]“I see! Have you made any friends, yet?”[/color]
Koyuki tilted her head again, thinking hard about the question, [color=#FA5858]“Not really…”[/color] she concluded, not sure if her energetic and confident roommate counted.
[color=#ff0088]“Such a waste, you should make some, and have a fun school life!”[/color] Ichigo beamed a ray of positivity along with her smile as she said so.
[color=#FA5858]“I’ve never… been good at it,”[/color] Koyuki admitted.
[color=#ff0088]“I see, that’s too bad,”[/color] Ichigo replied. [color=#ff0088]“Are you enjoying yourself – being an idol now?”[/color] She looked back to her from the sky with a big smile.
Koyuki nodded her head, she had been enjoying being an Idol so far, practicing for auditions was more fun than she could have imagined.
[color=#ff0088]“Is that so?”[/color] Ichigo’s smile was replaced with a look of anxiety. [color=#ff0088]“I don’t see that in your face, however. If you -truly- enjoy yourself; it should naturally come up to your expressions,”[/color] Ichigo claimed, as if speaking from experience. [color=#ff0088]“It just seems like… you’re too stiff. Fans may not be attracted, at this rate,”[/color] Ichigo predicted. Indeed, such a possibility was rather high. As usually, while it is an treated as an archetype in some places; the world wasn’t so kind in reality – just pure skills and abilities weren’t enough. A matter of personality was definitely more of fundamental importance that an idol needs.
Koyuki tilted her head, [color=#FA5858]“I’ve always been like this though…”[/color] Koyuki said. She had never been good at expressing herself or her emotions.
[color=#ff0088]“Mn, mn,”[/color] Ichigo shaked her head. [color=#ff0088]“Naturally means that it shows itself without the need for you to intentionally express it, Koyama-chan,”[/color] Ichigo explained with her index finger raised. [color=#ff0088]“That’s how I smile throughout my days at work!”[/color]
[color=#FA5858]“So my expression isn’t natural?”[/color] Koyuki asked, [color=#FA5858]“I can learn to express myself better?”[/color]
[color=#ff0088]“It is natural but… it doesn’t make me think that I’m speaking to an idol,”[/color] Ichigo answered honestly. [color=#ff0088]“You’re a student of Starlight Academy – so you must learn to break down every one of your weaknesses!”[/color] She pumped her fist to the air. Who knows what imagery the top idol had when she spoke of †˜breaking down’ things.
Koyuki had never considered her lack of expression a weakness but now that it was put in front of her by Ichigo of all people she started to believe it might be.
[color=#FA5858]“Hoshimiya-san… could you help me?”[/color] Koyuki asked her heart pounding with nerves.
[color=#ff0088]“Then...”[/color] Ichigo made a firm and determined face. [color=#ff0088]“
It’s time to train!”[/color]
***
[color=#ff0088]“First up, running!”[/color] Said Ichigo as they hit the running fields. Ichigo mentioned †˜at least 30 laps’ but Koyuki instantly thought such a feat was impossible. Ichigo on the other hand, tilted her head innocently as if wondering why.
Koyuki ran with all her might. Despite feeling that she was in good shape today – she was spent at about five laps… while Ichigo finished her tenth around the time she went off for leisure. Amazingly enough, Ichigo wasn’t even sweating yet. What incredible stamina! Koyuki looked with a face of disbelief as she witnessed Ichigo cross by her over and over again. Just would she need to be like that? Koyuki honestly wondered.
[color=#ff0088]“
Vocal training time!”[/color] Several times, the two went over various songs. It seemed that Ichigo didn’t do the usual type of vocal training to keep her vocal cords in shape. She seemed to prefer practicing the more popular songs of the day better; it was a way to kill two birds with one stone. A rather common method, but with Ichigo – the matter was not as one may surmise. Ichigo sang countless songs – full versions, at that. Koyuki was tired after around three songs, on the other hand... Ichigo was hardly tired. Despite it being early in the morning – when a person’s voice doesn’t work so well – her voice rang out throughout the walls perfectly. Of course, the two were in the vocal lesson room. It was empty still, despite the time being 7:00 am, now. Students apparently preferred to train their voices here, after school, usually when it’s not an official voice lesson session.
[color=#ff0088]“Next we’ll do dancing,”[/color] now, Ichigo and Koyuki arrived at the Starlight Queen’s Palace – named the Ichigo Mansion by herself. [color=#ff0088]“I’ve informed Headmistress Orihime – you’re allowed to skip class here, till you’re finished with training!”[/color] She announced with a face full of glee. [color=blue]
“Assuming you’re entering the New Students’ Fashion Show audition; we’ll dance to this song here,”[/color] Ichigo handed Koyuki a piece of paper containing the lyrics of a particular song. It was named †˜Prism Spiral’. A popular song – especially among the cool type idols. Kiriya Aoi performed in countless fashion shows with this song, along with her favorite brand – Futuring Girls.
Turning up the music, the two shook their bodies to the beat of the songs – allowing the melody to guide them. While Koyuki danced thrice, finally ending up panting; full of sweat – Ichigo stood with barely any hint of tiredness. Just what was she made of? Koyuki earnestly thought. Well, a top idol usually had work -all day long- so that was one way to be used to performing naturally. It was regardless; unbelievable. Ichigo’s existence itself seemed like a natural wonder of the world.
Ichigo sat down to the wooden floor. [color=#ff0088]“Rest up, it seems like your limit is a single performance, for now – if you sing while performing, anyway,”[/color] Ichigo revealed her analysis. [color=#ff0088]“There is still one more training left to do, however...”[/color]
Koyuki collapsed on the floor, out of breath, [color=#FA5858]“One… more?”[/color] she panted.
[color=#ff0088]“That’s right!”[/color] Ichigo pumped her fist to the air yet again with a smile. [color=#ff0088]“The training for bringing out Appeals!”[/color] This couldn’t get any better… or worse? Koyuki couldn’t quite tell anymore.
The two entered a different room that seemed to have various tools meant for exercising. Ichigo casually strolled towards a large – circular – trampoline – striking fear to Koyuki almost instantly. She’d have to train -on that-?
Ichigo hopped onto it, and allowed her slim and slender form to bounce with its help. As Ichigo reached high up in the air; she stroke out a pose with a bright smile, and kept repeating the process with various poses each time. How preposterous! How’d she expect her to do this! The top idol seemed to be enjoying herself, indeed, however. Such a spectacle encouraged Koyuki to try her hardest when Ichigo stepped down from the trampoline.
[color=#ff0088]“You’re up, Koyama-chan!”[/color] Ichigo said with a light giggle – as if like an innocent devil when she gestured towards the item lying behind her.
Koyuki gulped then climbed onto the trampoline and began to bounce, as soon as she reached as high as Ichigo had she began to try and imitate the poses she had seen Ichigo perform perfectly but to no avail. Trying to pose while so high up was practically impossible for Koyuki and the end result looked rather stupid. This continued for some minutes before Koyuki eventually began to feel tired, climbing down from the trampoline feeling thoroughly deflated.
[color=#ff0088]“Mn, so-so for now, it seems,”[/color] Ichigo said thoughtfully, as she handed Koyuki a towel.
[color=#FA5858]“That was awful…”[/color] Koyuki scolded herself, wiping her brow with the offered towel.
[color=#ff0088]“Are you frustrated, Koyama-chan?”[/color] Ichigo suddenly inquired, not with a smile, at that. She made a completely serious expression as she asked.
[color=#FA5858]“Eh?”[/color] Ichigo’s sudden seriousness caught Koyuki off guard but she quickly regained composure, [color=#FA5858]“I… I just want to prove that I deserve to be here, to myself more than anyone… I want to do a perfect performance in my next audition…”[/color] Koyuki said.
[color=#ff0088]“You see, idols are almost always frustrated with their current state. That’s why they’re able to work hard to move on. Of course, there are those who are sometimes satisfied at a certain point; they’re usually the ones who falls behind,”[/color] Ichigo said. [color=#ff0088]“If you want to prove yourself, you’ll have to keep pushing yourself; keeping trying. Persistence is one of the many keys,”[/color] Ichigo smiled. [color=#ff0088]“Just proving to yourself… makes you seem somewhat self-centered, wouldn’t you say? Try performing those who’re watching you; cheering for you. I’m sure that you’ll gain many fans eventually. The true key at the moment – for you – is the fundamental of an idol; smile!”[/color]
Koyuki looked at Ichigo, [color=#FA5858]“It’s not… that easy for me…”[/color] she said quietly.
[color=#ff0088]“Silly, it was never easy for anyone,”[/color] Ichigo giggled yet again. [color=#ff0088]“No one is born to be a perfect idol to begin with. It takes a lot of willpower and guts!”[/color] She made a guts pose as she said so.
Koyuki nodded, trying to smile but no smile would come, [color=#FA5858]“I’ll try harder…”[/color] she resolved to herself.
[color=#ff0088]“Mn!”[/color] Ichigo smiled wider. [color=#ff0088]“That’s the spirit!”[/color] She patted Koyuki softly. [color=#ff0088]“Give it your all!”[/color]
Koyuki brushed Ichigo’s hand aside without thinking, [color=#FA5858]“Ah!”[/color] she said realising what she had done.
[color=#ff0088]“It’s okay, I’m sure you’ll get used to it in time,”[/color] Ichigo said, retracting her hand. [color=#ff0088]“Hm, so she becomes that forceful, huh?”[/color] She thought out loud. [color=#ff0088]“Hmm,”[/color] she pondered about something even harder. [color=#ff0088]“Then, taking isn’t harder, I think?”[/color] Ichigo smiled.
Rummaging through her pocket; Ichigo took out a set of cards. Four in total were visible. [color=#ff0088]“As a reward for working hard – here, I’ll let you have this! Take care of it!”[/color] It was clearly a Futuring Girl coord no matter how she looked at it.
[color=#ff0088]“When I first saw you – you held a faint resemblance to Aoi in a way, so I figured that you like Futuring Girls, am I wrong?”[/color]
Koyuki nodded, smiling from the bottom of her heart, [color=#FA5858]“This… is for me?”[/color] she asked not even daring to believe.
[color=#ff0088]“That’s right. It is the Lucky Pilot Coord – a rare one, too. Use it carefully,”[/color] Ichigo replied. She then grabbed Koyuki’s hand with one hand, and pulled it up, then placed the cards on her palm with the other at which she initially held the cards.
[color=#FA5858]“Thank you, so much,”[/color] for once Koyuki felt like all her emotions were showing on her face and in her body and voice.
[color=#ff0088]“Mn!”[/color] Ichigo gave an energetic nod. [color=#ff0088]“Keep smiling like that, Koyama-chan!”[/color] She said, trying to encourage her even further.