Chp I
Japan Here I Go!
Angela POV
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I watch clouds everywhere, its cute, and theyre like a cotton. Where was I? Oh, yeah, Im on a plane, to Japan, to be exact. I actually doesnt really want this, but well.. I miss my grandparents. Where this start? Oh well, I'll tell you, the trip was long too, so I'll tell you.
Its all start from the bright morning in my last day as senior in junior high.
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I ate my breakfast happily when my parents came in with David, my little brother. They sat in front of me, and from they look, its look like theyre about to ask me to do something. This cant be good..
So, yeah. I tried to leave with a stupid reason, but of course, they already see through it. They ask me to stay because this is an important matter, as if life and death. We fall into a awkward silence and finally my dad broke the silence.
"So, Yukino. You know we wanted to ask you to do something. Right?" Dad always called me by my middle name, weird, but, whatever, he's the one who give my name anyway.
"Yeah." I answer simply while eating my breakfast. "Go on."
"So, we would like to send you to Japan." I almost spit out the food on my mouth when my mom said that. I quickly drink my water.
"What?! Why?!" I ask in disbelief.
"Theres a good music school in there. My friends show it to me. And I think its really suit you. You know, student who graduate from there are all became a famous composer and idol."
"But I dont wnat to being a composer or an idol, I just want to be a musician."
"But I want you to try a different route, my dear."
"But I dont want it."
"Please, try it." Mom said pleaded. Im an obedient daughter so, I couldnt said no. Beside, if mom ever said please, it has to be important.
"Okay.. But you promise, it wouldnt be weird place." I said to my dad.
"Of course, honey. You should try to be a composer, its really good. Or, if you still love singing, try to be an idol." Dad suggested.
"Sure, I'll try the one that fits me."
"Great. You'll be leaving on three days. And two days for a break, then the next days would be an entrance exam. Make sure you study well before the exam." Dad say.
"Sure I will." I smiled. Ugh.. Japan, here I go..
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I arrived at the airport about an half hours later. I walked out from the plane with my suitcase, I walked to the airport and it was so crowded. I almost cant move because theres so many of people. I hate crowd so much.
I finally can breath a fresh air after I pushed the crowd and then I met a face I know. I walked to her.
"Momoka?" I called her name, and she turned around. Bingo, thats Momoka, my grandparents personal bodyguard. She maybe small, but well, she can beat a guy in a second. So scary.
"Yukino-sama? Irashai." She smiled warmly. "Leon-sama to Izumi-sama sudeni anata o matte."
"Mochiron, soredewa tsugini ikimashou." I said in Japanese, I can speak it, even though just a little.
"Ikimashou." Then she walked to a car. She took the front seat and I took the back seat.
Whole ride I just listening to music. One hours later were arrive at my grandparents mansion. Its a Japanese traditional house, but what make it mansion was the building three story level and they have a HUGE yard, they have their own hotspring.
