Chinami Akita was wrapped like a fluffy snowman, with a gray scarf, and her alpaca boots.
Her hair was tied in a ponytail on the side of her head, and the star pin, was pinned on the pony-tail.
Chinami's coat had a Sakura leaf pattern imprinted on it, while she was wearing dark blue jeans.
Her light blue eyes seemed to shimmer in excitement as she walked towards the ice arena.
On the way here, her brother was following her, lecturing how this would be her downfall.
Especially since idols and the like were always being in the news over a scandal. The newly bought skates,
of course they were a white with the tips being lavender, her mother told her that that if she were to get extra practice,
she wouldn't need to buy new ones. Although before this point it wasn't like she was twirling like a super
advanced ice skater.
"Arashi could you please shut up for once? I'll be fine! It's not like I'm old like you!"
"That'd work if you weren't my twin y'know."
"W-W-Well I'm sorry!"
"Sheesh, you're an idiot. Just go."
Arashi waved her off as he turned and scratched his dark black hair, straightening his thick coat.
Now she was here as she hesitated going over all the catastrophes that could happen,
"They could hate me, they could kick me out, they could realize that I'm an clumsy idiot...."
This went on for a bit, as she finally started going over why they accepted her,
"They accepted you because you fit their requirements. Calm down count to ten.. You'll be fine.. Relax..."
She told herself that she had great singing talents but still hesitated to open the doors.
After a few minutes of people pointing at the abnormally petite lady, she opened the door, the wave of air blowing in her face as she smiled. She loved the smell of the ice arena, especially since she rarely came here- up to this point.
She laughed, she was thankful only so many people wanted to be apart of this, especially since from a small town, you could rise to stardom.
She made a mental note to rehearse over her math notes, she despised math. Was that so wrong?
She walked up to the man and asked for directions as he stared down at her, he was extremely intimidating, she made a mental note to memorize the route. She was twiddling her fingers, her skates set to a side, as he shrugged, going back to being careless.
He briefly went over the directions in his monotone voice,
"Th-Th-Thank you sir!"
As she left, he muttered under his voice,
"The Hollywood industry is doomed if idols are like that."
She shrugged the statement off, she knew she could do this, right?
She continued to walk, her skates bumping her sides as she walked, her light blue sky bag over her overly puffed up jacket. Her mom had gone on a frenzy looking for the things, even though Chinami could already drive, her mother was extremely over protective and wanted to make sure Chinami was safe.
Chinami looked around as she noticed a rugged, red haired lady looking around, with a frantic and confused look on her face. Chinami noticed that the ladies attire wasn't exactly idol proof and assumed that this lady was just lost.
S-She didn't want to be rude though! Maybe she was, she'd have to ask. She walked up to the red haired woman as the woman just kept walking, looking more confused second by second.
"E-Excuse me!"
Her voice was a bit on the quiet side, even though when she sang she was practically glowing,
day to day conversations were getting harder every moment. Chinami just hoped this lady heard her,
"A-Are you here for the idol skating rehearsal?"