" 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡,
𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟. "
Our Y/N is a famous movie star, singer, popstar, model, anything else related to this-you name it! Almo...
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'HAIIIIYA! I'm the fabulous Y/N Kaneguro, a national superstar and upcoming-rising actress—and a bestie to the one and only Kristina, the owner of BC Sol. Just last week, she invited me to stay with them for a few months—Toooooo help coach the other bladers and get them ready for the World Leagues though.'
Y/N stared out of the windows on the plane, tapping her cheek as her chin rested in her palm.
'I hope we do get a chance to hang out though like old times. Aah, the comforting nostalgic is just rushing back to me like a chocolate fountain.'
While stepping off the steps of the stairs, a familiar magenta-haired girl waited by the entrance of the airport. Blue orb made contact with her E/C pair as they widened, pink lips spreading.
"Kris! You came to pick me up?" She exclaims, adjusting the frame of her circular glasses—'not real ones. They matched my clothes though!' "I thought you were busy with...oh gosh...who was it? Hmph, I'm terrible with names—ah! Vance and Regina? The new recruits you told me about yesterday night?"
A small laugh left her mouth as she shook her head.
"It's Valt and Rantaro. But yes, I was, but now I'm all caught up." Kristina responded with a smile, offering to carry the girl's other bags.
The two met at a small beyblading camp just back in their younger elementary years. But although even after the end of the summer camp in Spain, the ladies stayed in happy contact through FaceTimes and calls, becoming really good friends over the years and now into the present.
"You said that the team has been falling behind?" She asked her. Kristina sighed, mustering up a small smile before reluctantly nodded.
They begin to walk to the taxi waiting for them outside of the double sliding doors, continuing to exchange multiple words along the way.
"Mhm. Ever since Free transferred to the Raging Bulls, BC Sol is in big trouble. We're falling behind." She explained. "We need help from an excellent expert like you to lighten their spirits up. Weren't you one of the Top 10 back in Japan, AND one of the best singers in the world?"
'Ah, you always know how to make me feel flattered.' Y/N giggled. "Maybe not 'in the world'—well actually maybe. I just started two years ago."
"I also know that you were an apprentice of Lione Comas," Kris added. "so you gotta know some cool things."
"Maybe I do—or maybe I don't. Who knows~?"
"You know!"
"I do—I can't wait to see BC Sol again, it's been ages. Any big changes?"
"Well there's the—"
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"I hope you won't mind, I didn't think you would like sharing rooms with any of the bladers," Kris explains, showing her to the room.
It was a single bedroom with another door near a corner.
Navy blue bedsheets and lighter matching pillows were placed thoughtfully as if icing on a cake. The dark curtains were pulled apart and tied open with a fancy bow. A dresser sat by the previously stated door with a mirror on the top.
"So simple, wouldn't expect any less from an organized lady leader like you." She grinned, tossing her starry bag on the bed before rolling in the suitcase. "By the way, is there a bathroom here? A girl's gotta shower if you catch my drift—got the smell of plane on me."
Kristina nodded, pointing to the other door by the dresser, symbols carved gingerly onto the wood.
"Right there you will find the basic bathroom needs." The magenta-haired gave a smile. "I suppose I'll leave you be to settle in then. In the meantime, I have some paperwork to do. I'll be in my office if you need me!" The owner closed the door behind her, soft footsteps dancing away,
As soon as she left, Y/N made her way to the bathroom.
Opening the door, the room revealed something that wasn't too unexpected nor surprising.
A shower with a blurred-out curtain, a toilet, and a sink with matching mirrors. The shelves held a bunch of different full bottles of conditioner, shampoo, and body wash. Towels were on the metal racks and some others are folded and placed neatly on the shelves next to the sink.
Her attention was drawn to the shelves.
The bottles were labeled 'for men' somewhere on them and that made Y/N curious, wanting a closer look as she took the bottle off of the shelf and snapping the top open.
"Were those originally there? Or are these someone else's...maybe I'm borrowing a room?"
'Hmmm...very suspicious indeed—' she thought in her mind, placing on her imaginary detective's hat. '—I shall investigate!..once I'm cleaned up.'
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When Y/N finally finished with her shower, she changed into something fashionable but comfy—a star-patterned pajama hoodie, simple black shorts, and some cute cozy slippers.
Then she started unpacking.
The books and novels on the surface of the dresser, clothes in the drawers—which were neatly folded ( a skill she learned from Mikasa ), photos in their frames and placed on the wall, etc.
It wasn't long before everything was completed and all she had left was an empty suitcase—three of them sitting on the planked floor—which she had covered partially with a rug.
Standing back with both hands on her hips, she stood back to admire her work in the room.
The plain walls were plastered with color—which she can easily remove, don't worry, Kris—and the glow-in-the-dark stars and moons were stuck everywhere.
A sudden knock on the door made her jump fifty feet in the air, interrupting what she thought was her alone time in tranquil peace and quiet.
"Ehem—" Y/N cleared her thought, brushing off her hoodie and ignoring the flustered expression painted onto her rosy face. "—who is it?"
"It's me, Kristina, did I scare you?" The worried voice came from outside of the door. "Sorry if I did."
"Aah well, no biggie. You can come in if you'd like."
The door swung open right after, two new faces popping in.
"Is this her?" The shorter one with spiky, bright blue locks questioned. Kristina nodded. A small twinkle lit up in Y/N's eyes as she realized who the two strangers in her new room were.
