Author's Note: Forgot to say that your hamster and luggage was taken back to your new room.
(BF/N) = Your Best Friend's NameI stood in front of the mirror in the dressing room and just looked at myself thinking, this dress is just to beautiful for me. It hugged my (B/T) figure and fanned out at the waist, it was a beautiful light grey colour which twinkled with silver sparkles that spread across the dress like stars in a sky. The dress was silky and strapless and revealed some of my breasts while sheer grey also flowed out from my waist to the floor. Glittering silver heels add an extra two inches to my (Y/H) frame. But then I look at my face and hair, it's horrific.
I suddenly heard a knock on the door and Ringo-senpai called out '(Y/N)-san! Are you okay?'
'Ummmmm yeah,' I replied 'could you come in!'
He walked into the room and gasped '(Y/N) that dress looks absolutely gorgeous on you!' He then looks at my face, 'Oh honey we need to fix that though.'
'How?' I say sadly.
He walks over to the drawer next to the mirror and pulls out some make up and hair brushes.
'A makeover!'***
By the end I look in the mirror and smile my (Y/HC) hair hangs loose in elegant curls with the front pieces pinned back by a glittery silver angel wing on either side of my head. My make up is only light but covers most imperfections, the wine lipstick makes my lips look plumper and the eyeshadow makes my (Y/EC) eyes sparkle. Ringo-senpai then takes a matching grey mask with slight silver sparkles and small feathers flicking up at the side and obscures it over my eyes and the bridge of my nose.
'Why did you do that for?' I ask him.
'It's a masquerade ball!' He says excitedly.
'How am I going to know who the band I'm managing is then?'
'I don't know, oh well go have fun!' He says forcing me out of the room.
'But...' he shuts the door in my face.Okay I can do this, I think as I walk up the hall towards the balls entry. I know absolutely no one and am a foreigner but I can do this! I say to myself sarcastically. My heart beats a million miles an hour as I place my hand on the door leading to the ball room.
'Here goes nothing.' I whisper and push open the door.Violins play music and people everywhere are dancing, some people stand off to the side and talk but everyone looks beautiful in their gowns, suits and masks. The ballroom is like something out of a fairy tail with golden walls beautifully designed and a high ceiling filled with glistening chandeliers and intricate designs. A new black stage stands at the front of the room with a screen behind it, the stage is dark as if waiting to be set alight.
I walk in and find a quite corner to stand in by myself, but I do notice the amount of eyes that watch me. They probably think that I look like a weird foreigner. As the song comes to an end the lights dim and the stage ignites. A host appears on stage in a black suit but with no mask. And lights suddenly highlight three groups standing on the stage.
The band on the left clad in navy suits with seven fierce looking members, the band in the middle wearing black suits with four older looking members and the band on the right in white suits with seven passionate looking members. The screen behind them ignites showing the bands as HEAVENS (the group on the left), QUARTET NIGHT (the group in the middle) and STARISH (the group on the right).
The announcer then spoke 'We will hold a special concert to determine the Triple S opening band and this concert will have HEAVENS, QUARTET NIGHT and STARISH perform on the 24th of December. Miss Nanami Haruka (a picture of a short red haired, uniquely yellow eyed girl appeared on the screen) will compose a song for each group and Miss (Y/N) (Y/LN) (a picture of me appeared on the screen) will manage these groups.' The presenter said to the many people who gasped and clapped across the ballroom 'Ladies and Gentlemen enjoy your night!' He said as the stage lights faded and the lights of the ballroom and music came back to life.
I just stood in that corner shaking, oh gods how was I going to do this? Managing three bands was going to be hard, especially three of Japan's top idol groups! I felt more alone than ever before, I had felt alone back home but never like this. I was in a foreign country, with no one I knew and no one to help support me. A tear slid down my cheek, right in that moment I wanted a hug from (BF/N) more than anything else in the world.
Suddenly I saw someone move in front of me and I heard a male voice say 'Are you okay?'
To be continued in the next chapter...
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