Uta no Prince sama x Reader

Chapter 3

Today was the day Otoya and I had waited our entire lives for. Well maybe not our entire lives, but since we heard about Saotome Academy. "We're going to be at Saotome Academy! Finally!" Otoya had been like this ever since we had received letters claiming the two of us our spots in the prestigious vocational performing arts school. "This uniform is a bit off though. I look better in red." I sighed at my best friend. "Really Otoya? I think the uniform is rather nice. The yellow looks really pretty. Besides... you look good in any colour." I trailed off at the end of my sentence, hoping Otoya didn't hear it. "Aww. Thanks (n/n)-chan. You look beautiful in the uniform too." My eyes widened at his statement, before I noticed his face go red, rivalling his hair. "An-anyway. How about we get going before all the kids get out of breakfast? I'm pretty sure we'll be stormed otherwise!" I laughed at Otoya, and nodded my head. "Let's." Smiling, Otoya hooked his arm around mine and we started walking towards the front door. We didn't get very far though, before a strict voice stopped us. "Hold up you two." I gulped, turning my head around in the direction of our caretaker. "Heyyyy. What brings you here?" Otoya asked dumbly, dragging the 'y'. I mentally facepalmed. Who is dumb enough to ask that? "I own the place Otoya. Now where do you two think you're going without saying goodbye?" I let out a breath I didn't even realise I was holding in. "Come here." I sauntered over to Aunt Chrissie, Otoya trailing behind me. "Oh I'm so proud. You're all grown up and off to the best music school in the country. How do I get gifted with such amazing children?" Pulling us into a hug, Aunt Chrissie started crying into our shoulders. "Hey hey hey! Don't soak the new uniforms! I want to look good on our first day at the Academy." Otoya complained, half joking/half serious. "Oh sorry dear. I'm just so happy and proud. You do your best okay?" I nodded happily, giving my mother-like figure one last hug. "Thanks Aunt Chris. We love you loads yeah? Have a good day!" Otoya gave the woman a wave, before we officially started our trek to Saotome Academy.

Beautiful. That's only one of the words I could use to describe Saotome Academy. No matter how many times I see it, I'm pretty sure I'll say the same. "It gets me every time." Otoya gave me a weird look. "Say what?" I giggled at his face. "It just looks too good to be real. I mean, we actually made it into this amazing school, that will teach us to be proper idols and composers, while throwing every possible challenge our way. I'm too happy to think." I gave a cute smile, continuing to walk down the main path, Otoya still linked by the arm. "I guess you're right. I never thought of it that way. I'm just so chuffed!" Laughing and talking, the two of us made our way inside the building, following the mass of students towards the Entrance Ceremony. Upon arrival, Otoya and I took our seats near the front. "(Y/N)!" A loud voice echoed over the crowd of students, attracting a bit of attention to myself and the caller. I spun around in my seat and spotted a pink blur flying at me. "Tomochika?!" I shrieked, as she crashed into me. "(Y/n)?!" I heard Otoya cry in confusion next to me. "I thought I told you to call me Tomo-chan?" My eyes widened. "Sorry Tomo-chan. How are you?" I asked, picking myself up with the help of Otoya, who was staring at Tomochika weirdly. "I'm great. Oh I guess I haven't introduced myself to you yet! I'm Tomochika Shibuya, but you can call me Tomo-chan. You must be Otoya right? Nice to meet you!" Otoya gave a rather strange look to Tomo-chan, before shaking her hand. "Yeah that's right. Nice to meet you Tomo-chan. You must be a friend of (y/n)'s?" The burgundy-haired girl nodded. "We met at the entrance exam, but I had to run off before we could talk more. So how are you!?" She questioned cheerfully into my ear, making me jump slightly. "I'm good thank you Tomoc... err Tomo-chan. It seems we both made it in." I smiled up at her, seeing as I'm shorter than nearly everyone I've met here. "Yeah! I'm an Idol in A Class! What class did you two get in?" Otoya smiled at Tomo-chan's question, seemingly fine with her arrival now. "I'm in A Class! (Y/n) here is in S Class! I'm going to be an Idol too!" He answered for the both us, nearly jumping out from his seat in excitement. "Cool! That would make us classmates! Shame (y/n) isn't with us, but at least she's doing well! Hold up... I see someone... be right back!" Leaving us alone, Tomochika ran into the mass of students. "She seems nice! You make rather good friends (y/n)!" I sighed at my best friend, before finding a comfortable position on my seat. "I'm back! And look who I brought with me!" I gazed over to the side to see Tomo-chan with another girl. She looked a few centimetres taller than me, and she had unusual yellow eyes with green pupils. "Hello. I'm Haruka Nanami and I'm a composer in A Class. It's really nice to meet you!" She bowed shyly, hair falling over her face. I smiled softly at her. "Same to you. I'm (y/n) (l/n), composer in S Class."     "And I'm Otoya Ittoki! Idol in A Class!" We replied, as she stood up again. Offering us a smile, both girls sat beside us as we waited for the ceremony to start. "Well, everyone, welcome to the Saotome Academy Entrance Ceremony. First, an address from the Headmaster." The man peered around curiously, obviously trying to find said Headmaster. I noticed Ryuya and Ringo talking off to the side, but I still tried looking for the man.