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Neruibara:
But this story doesn't even take place in Japan. This is a whole new set of idols. How could Kuroi possibly stick his nose into ... Hmmm ... No, That would kind of make him seem like a saturday morning cartoon bad guy. I'll give a Kuroi cameo some thought, although the likely-hood is that it won't happen until after the big 765 624 joint live concert.
Sev:
Glad to see you writing again. I've been wanting to find out what happens next for quite some time.
Neruibara:
Things have been a bit rough for me lately. It's not that I don't want to write, it's just that I've been physically unable. I've managed to clear most of those problems, so now I'm more free to write again.
*EDIT* If you're interested in my writing, Here is one of my latest to tide you over until Im@s-EG gets updated
http://chaosblur.deviantart.com/art/Sailor-Moon-New-Moon-CH-000-153438591
Neruibara:
Yahoo! guess who is back. I'm back and have resumed work on Imas EG. I come bearing gifts. Please enjoy the latest chapter of Im@s EG. Meet the first of my idols, Heather Allens.
I had the most wonderful dream this morning. I was back at the concert I saw on my trip to Japan. It was fantastic. The roar of the crowd was just as I remember it. Then Haruka Amami stepped on stage and everyone went wild. Then the strangest thing happened. All of a sudden, Haruka pointed at me. She called me up to the stage She handed me a microphone, and we started to sing and dance together. What a dream! I want to write more about it, but Mom is calling me down for beakfast.
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I have Some time before class starts, so I can finish what I started this morning. I've been thinking about that dream all morning. It was about a year ago that I went to Japan to see that concert. I have to admit, I was really impressed when I saw that performance. Haruka was no older than I was and she was up on stage performing for a big crowd. I kind of wish I could be like her. She makes so many people happy with her voice. I wish I could do that too. Too bad I couldn't sign up with 765 Productions. That is what I thought. A couple of months ago. I found out 765 productions were searching for overseas idols. Naturally I couldn't help but to put in an application. But what are the odds of them choosing a bland girl like me to be an idol? Oh well. A girl can dream. Class is starting. I'll continue later.
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Classes were boring as usual, with the exception of music class. There aren't any extracurriculars to day, so I decided to spend some time in the park. I love it here. I can get some of the best materials for my scrapbook here. Plus, I can sing here freely without worrying about bothering people. It is the perfect place to practice.
~~~~~
That felt great. I actually managed to make someone happy with my voice. At least I can cheer up children. Maybe I can
~~~~~~~~~~
The producer arrived at the park. He was feeling quite good after meeting with Heather's mother. The woman was very welcoming. Although she was shocked to hear that her daughter had been selected to become an idol. The producer left after spending some time socializing. He had decided to take a quick walk through the park before resuming his search. “It's nice that I got the mother's approval, but why do I feel like I just asked for a marriage proposal?” He continued to walk through the park as he looked over the photos of the girls. “I'm not really much of a producer without someone to produce.”
The producer came to the center of the park and took a seat on a bench overlooking the central fountain. He pulled one of the photos and looked it over. “Heather Allens. She has a gentle smile; and, from what her mother said, she is a very reliable girl.” He smiled as put the photo away. “I can't wait to meet her.” He stretched a bit and got to his feet. “Although, I've got to find her first.”
He was about to leave when the sound of a baby crying caught his attention. He watched as the mother tried desperately to calm her baby. He was about to leave when he saw a young blonde girl approach the mother. She offered to help calm the child, and the mother readily accepted. She crouched down to the baby's stroller. She smiled as she started to sing to the baby.
motto tooku e oyoide mitai
hikari michiru shiroi AIRANDO
zutto ningyou ni natte itai no
natsu ni ima diving
Dream yume nara samenaide
SUPANKO-RU no namima de hasyagu futari
maru de taiyou ga yakimochi o yaiteru mitai ne
HA-TO mo kogete shimaisou yo
nee, iikaketa kotoba kiite mitai
kyun to kyun to amai yokan
oikakete nigeru furi o shite
sotto moguru watashi MA-MEIDO
tsukamaete "suki da yo" to itte hoshii
atsui eien no ima kitto kitto mirai ga hajimaru
By the time the song was over, the young child was giggling and clapping as if he wanted an encore. The mother thanked the girl and left. He saw the hairband in her hair with a ribbon on the left-hand side. “That must be her.” He walked up to the girl as she was writing in a small pink book.
[That felt great. I actually managed to make someone happy with my voice. At least I can cheer up children. Maybe I can . . . ]
[Make a living out of it?]
[Ahhh!]
Heather was startled by the sudden intrusion of the producer.
[I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. You have a pretty good voice.]
[Thank you. I didn't think anyone else was listening.]
[It was very good though. You must practice a lot to sing so well.]
Heather smiled.
[Yeah! I do. I've been practicing ever since I saw an idol concert in Japan.]
[It is a lot of hard work being an idol]
[I know, but I would still love to be one if I could get the chance. They make so many people happy using their voices. My voice is pretty much the only thing I have any real control over, so I would love to be able to use it to make people smile.]
[Is that why you applied to 765 productions when they started their global idol drive?]
[ Yes it is! . . .Wait . . . How do you know that I? *Gasp* You couldn’t be!]
[You guessed it. I'm your new producer.]
[I made the cut? I'm going to make my debut as an idol?!]
[That is the basic plan.]
Heather starts to cheer. Her joy is overwhelming.
[Thank you so much, Mr. Producer.]
The producer handed her a business card.
[Come to the agency later. You'll get to meet your fellow idols and our president.]
[I will, for sure! Thank you so much, Mr. Produ-AUUUGH!]
As Heather started off for home for home to tell her mother the good news, she tripped and fell flat on her face.
[Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.]
[Are you okay Ms Allens?]
[Yeah, I'm okay. It's just my shoelaces. No matter how tight I tie them, they always come undone and I trip on them.]
[Be careful now. I don't want to see my newest idol getting hurt before she makes her big debut.]
[I'll be careful. Good bye, Mr. Producer. I'll see you later.]
[Good bye!]
The producer smiled as he waved good bye to his first idol. He still had eight more to find, but after this meeting, he had a very good feeling that this would be his biggest success.
Neruibara:
New chapter and a new Idol
Meet Aurora Ortiz
The producer walked through the park, invigorated from his meeting with Heather. He pulled one of the photos of the new idols and looked it over. “Aurora Ortiz. She has a pretty healthy look. Now I just have to find her.” As he was walking out of the park, the producer came across a small greenhouse. “That's a nice looking greenhouse.” He looked at his watch and again at the greenhouse. “I guess I have a minute or two to spare.”
The inside of the greenhouse was lined with rows of flowers of all sizes and colors. Every last blossom was the picture of health. He was about to leave when he caught sight of a young Latina girl. Her dark curly hair was tied up in a ponytail. He watched her as she was tending to the flowers.
[La la la la la~ Drink up, sweeties.]
She seemed to dance as she moved from flower to flower.
[You are all looking so beautiful today. Don't you worry.~ I'll take care of each and every one of you.]
[Those flowers really do look beautiful.]
[EEEEK!]
The girl spun around, her face blushing a deep red.
[I'm s-sorry. I d-didn't think anyone else was here. . . I'm so embarrassed.]
[Why are you embarrassed.]
[I didn't want anyone to see me like this. I always act so silly in here.]
The producer smiled gently at her.
[You have nothing to be embarrassed about. You didn't look silly at all.]
[Huh?]
[You really like these flowers right? They make you happy. It's nothing to be embarrassed about.]
[Really?]
[Without a doubt.]
Aurora squealed with delight.
[Thank you.]
[Don't mention it. Did you plant this bed? They all look very well cared for.]
[Actually, I planted all of the flowers. This is my own private garden!]
[Wow! That is incredible!]
{Technically, it is a public greenhouse, but no one else ever comes here to take care of the flowers. So I ended up raising everything her.]
[You are really impressive, Ms. Ortiz.]
[I'm not that special. . . Um, have we met?]
The producer chuckled a little.
[No. This is our first time meeting. Although, I have been looking for you.]
[What do you need?]
[You like to dance, right?]
[I love it! I love it just as much as I love these flowers!]
[That is good to hear. Have you ever danced on stage?]
Aurora looked down a bit dejectedly.
[Not really. I wanted to though. I even applied to a talent agency.]
[Yeah. 765 Productions received a fair number of applications when they started their global idol drive. Do you think you have a shot?]
[Of course I do! I'm the best dancer in my whole family and my whole school! I would go straight to the top, if only I could get a chance!]
[That is a great attitude to have. I think you will do just fine.]
[What are you saying?]
[What I'm saying is that it is time for you to make your debut. I'm your producer.]
Aurora stared for a moment as the thought sank in.
[Wh-WHAAAT?! MY PRODUCER?!]
[It's true. You are now a rookie idol.]
]This . . . This . . . This is just too much. I can't believe I'm really going to be an idol.]
[It is incredible.]
He handed Aurora a business card.
[Stop by the office later, after you finish taking care of the flowers here. You'll probably want to meet your fellow idols.]
[I will. I won't let you down, Producer]
She returns to tending the flowers.
[Okay, sweeties. It's time to celebrate. I'm breaking out the special fertilizer for you tonight.]
The producer left the greenhouse with a strong smile and a feeling of contentment. The joy Aurora felt closely mirrored his own. “I really am glad I got into this business.” He left the park to find the third girl whose life would soon be changed.
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