Fandom: Chaotic Butterfly
Characters: fangirls
Rating: work safe
Length: 387 words
Disclaimer: Universe belongs to
mousapelli "Well," Sachi said into the stunned silence. "Nezumipi was wrong about NO-NO-NO!"
They were sitting at a family restaurant, steadily ignoring their food, still surrounded by the glow of the screams and excitement of the Ibawe taping.
"Of course she was wrong," Meimi intoned, phone open and fingers flying across the keys. "Nezumipi is a nutcase. She still thinks the cause of Junta-kun's hiatus was because he was carrying Kakei-kun's love child."
"Gogo-kun smiled at me." Ichigo's voice was a faint, dreamy warble as she clutched her newly scribbled 5*STAR banner to her chest.
"It's Goto-kun," Aya murmured, not looking up from her ring of vocal words. Her mother's nagging words were still ringing through her head from that morning. 'You can memorize all the words to Tokyo Style Bomb's newest album, but you can't manage a top rank in English. Why do you insist on throwing away from life?'
Meimi raised an eyebrow and plugged the connection for her phone into Sachi's computer. "Oh, ho. I thought you weren't going to lower yourself to such trivialities anymore, exam student-san."
Aya threw a fry at her head. "Well, I couldn't let the tickets go to waste. And, well. Pantheon." Ducking her head back down in a great show of returning to her studying, no one missed the way Aya's cheeks flared up.
As she uploaded the pictures Meimi had taken with her phone, Sachi checked the forum for updates. Someone had already started a thread to discuss this week's taping and a new section had opened for 5*STAR, and everyone was going crazy.
Her private messages confirmed what she and Tat-chan had discussed the day before about Rin Tatsuya being seen outside the ME building earlier that week, and Sachi could only guess at Midareteku-san motives for recruiting a jeans model for the new unit. The other two, Goto-kun and Adachi-kun, were still unknowns.
Sachi played the last file, a small video clip with Goto and Adachi pressed together as they snapped their hips to the bass beat. Adachi gave Goto a side long look, brushing their bodies together in a smooth sweeping motion, and winked somewhere into the audience. Goto's heady grin was directed almost right at them.
Whoever they were, Sachi thought, adding a heart at the bottom of her post, they were fast learners.