Mikaze Ai x Reader

Ch. 5: Such a Bad Idea to Enter a Class Full of Bullies ('-')

The alarm went off, maybe ten times.

I ignored it, thinking that me being scouted was just a dream. Well, that was a pretty good dream, until my senpai scared the living (censored) out of me in the morning.

"UP, UP, UP!" He yelled in my ear.

Then, he pulled off the blankets. I groaned as I felt the cold touch my bare legs and arms and face.

Then, he flipped my matress, and I landed on the floor with a thud.

"Itai yo, mou!" I cried.

He looked down at me with an unsatisfied look.  "You're five minute behind schedule. I'll time you for three minutes to get ready and come down to the dining hall."

He turned toward the door and left for the dining hall.

I sighed as I took a five second shower, dressed into a mint green sweater, a dark pair of jeans, and black sneakers with mint green soles. I combed my hair, but it still stuck up all over.

I glanced at my watch and shook my head. 'No time,' I thought.

I rushed toward the door, but stopped short, remembering the note from last night. I shook my head. 'No,' I thought to myself. 'they wouldn't be up at this unheavenly hour. In fact I wouldn't be up at this unheavenly hour if my senpai wasn't such a control freak.'

Or, that's what I thought. even though I tried to reassure myself with that thought, I walked down the hall carefully.

In the dining hall, I grabbed a plate, put bacon, a donut, and a scrambled egg. I aknowleged my senpai, and went to go sit elsehwere, when he suddenly said, "You can sit here if you want."

I nodded, not wanting to be rude and decline his invitation. I sat next to him.

Well, I guess all our mornings will be filled with an awkward silence.

"Just so you know," Ai said, holding his cup of mocha latte. "You have at the least three minutes to finish off that breakfast."

I shoveled down my breakfast like nobody's bussiness. Ai drained his cup of mocha latte, then, turned to me, and reached out a hand. I cringed, Ai sent me a questioning look as he patted down my flyaways and brushed aways the bangs from my face.

"If you wake up earlier, you would have the time to fix your pretty hair." He said, turned, and threw away his cup.

I tossed away my plate and followed him out the door.

"You have a private lesson with Ringo. It's on fashion. All idols should solely care about their outer image." He explained as he opened the door.

I shieled my eyes from the sparkling room.

"Ohayo-pu!" Ringo cried. "Today's lessons will be on putting together an outfit. Shall we start?"

I sat down at a single desk, and Ai stood by Ringo.

"You should always consider the type of person they are." Ringo said. "How their personality is and such. We will be using Ai-chan as an example."

I looked at my senpai. "Hmmm," I said. "Light blues, and greens, whites, a pastel yellow, light brown, and gray."

Ai nodded. "Those colors do suit me."

"Then, you should consider their shape and size."  Ringo said. "On your desk, there is an iPad. Mannequin shaped like your senpai. There are many clothes in the closet icon. Chose one that your senpai will approve of, and you pass today's trial!"

I clicked the closet icon, and I was met with hundreds of different clothing. Now, this test was impossible.

I looked at the two who were looking at me expectantly. Then, I looked back to the screen.