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Jun Okada
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"The Idol"
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The first day of school went along quite nicely. The new principal giving his little speech for the students, letting them know about the changes that they had probably already noticed. Everything was clean, new and the students were… different. They weren’t an all-boys school anymore. Most were excited as they barely saw any girls in their lives, hormones going up to a next level for some. Almost as if they became animals. It was amusing and disgusting to see at the same time. Hell, Jun would even bet that one got a nosebleed from seeing a girl up close. The trees were in full bloom with cherry blossoms which made it a whole picturesque domain. People who passed by even took a picture of the beautiful scenery. Perhaps this principal wasn’t as stupid as the other ones, actually making the school attractive for people to come here. At least now, he didn’t need to feel embarrassed to mention his school when somebody would ask about it.
Despite the several interesting viewing spots, a great deal of students had their eyes fixated on Jun. Feeling the stares practically burning holes into his body. It was that bad… But it was to be expected with the number of new students arriving here. They got to study with one of the most popular idols in Japan. Avoiding eye contact with any of them as he didn’t want to talk to them. This was a place where he had to study, not to create any more unnecessary rumors going on about him. As long as they wouldn’t jump on him on the spot that would already be a blessing. Only putting his attention on the principal until the speeches ended and the students were to leave for their classrooms where more information was to be distributed amongst the students.
Making his way to his designated class 3-A. He was a senior so he only had to put up with this for one more year. He still didn’t know if he wanted to go to college or not, but it would be a hassle to combine it with his work as an idol. He could take some kind of leave for three years but that would be a stupid thing to ask as he would probably be forced to leave then sooner or later. What was worse… his unit (Raven) could disband. The mere thought of that made shivers run up his spine. He absolutely wanted to avoid that at any cost. After all, he made it this far due to hard work, blood, sweat and tears. Also, he liked his members [see cs Jun] and they got along pretty well. Kenji was in charge of dancing, having quite the strong impact on people. Yuki was in charge of the visuals of the group, honestly that guy was just too cute… And Jun was the lead singer who captivated those who listened with his voice.
The school didn’t require a uniform, they just weren’t allowed to dress “daringly”. This was probably one of the first high schools that didn’t have a uniform which was a nice change of pace. Because of this, Jun could just wear what he was most comfortable in. Despite his outfit not being that spectacular, he still felt like he overdressed himself for school. Perhaps he shouldn’t have worn the biker jacket after all… It was not that cold so just the sweated would have been good enough. Because of that, he left the jacket on his chair, hoping that nobody would do some weird stuff with it. Or let alone steal it.
Once classes were done for the morning. The midday bell rang, letting the students go and grab some food. Because afterwards the “events” would take place which mainly consisted of innocent games. Being thankful that Yuki wasn’t here since that guy could make any game lewd. Honestly, that kid was too much at times… Slipping through the crowds which wasn’t that easy as he was practically one of the tallest students there. It didn’t help that the average height for high schoolers in Japan [males] was about 170cm. Yet he still managed to get to the cafeteria safely as he walked too fast to be stopped by anyone. Not even a teacher would get in his way to get some food as he was starving. Not having eaten breakfast this morning.
His eyes roamed over the blackboard and decided to get Set D: Gyudon [beef bowl]. It seemed like it was being made on the spot for some parts. The smell filling the cafeteria already. Making Jun almost drool over it. Within a few minutes, he got his meal and went to an empty spot where he could eat his lunch in peace. At least that was what he hoped. He didn’t mind anyone joining him as long as he wasn’t bothered too much.
Despite the several interesting viewing spots, a great deal of students had their eyes fixated on Jun. Feeling the stares practically burning holes into his body. It was that bad… But it was to be expected with the number of new students arriving here. They got to study with one of the most popular idols in Japan. Avoiding eye contact with any of them as he didn’t want to talk to them. This was a place where he had to study, not to create any more unnecessary rumors going on about him. As long as they wouldn’t jump on him on the spot that would already be a blessing. Only putting his attention on the principal until the speeches ended and the students were to leave for their classrooms where more information was to be distributed amongst the students.
Making his way to his designated class 3-A. He was a senior so he only had to put up with this for one more year. He still didn’t know if he wanted to go to college or not, but it would be a hassle to combine it with his work as an idol. He could take some kind of leave for three years but that would be a stupid thing to ask as he would probably be forced to leave then sooner or later. What was worse… his unit (Raven) could disband. The mere thought of that made shivers run up his spine. He absolutely wanted to avoid that at any cost. After all, he made it this far due to hard work, blood, sweat and tears. Also, he liked his members [see cs Jun] and they got along pretty well. Kenji was in charge of dancing, having quite the strong impact on people. Yuki was in charge of the visuals of the group, honestly that guy was just too cute… And Jun was the lead singer who captivated those who listened with his voice.
The school didn’t require a uniform, they just weren’t allowed to dress “daringly”. This was probably one of the first high schools that didn’t have a uniform which was a nice change of pace. Because of this, Jun could just wear what he was most comfortable in. Despite his outfit not being that spectacular, he still felt like he overdressed himself for school. Perhaps he shouldn’t have worn the biker jacket after all… It was not that cold so just the sweated would have been good enough. Because of that, he left the jacket on his chair, hoping that nobody would do some weird stuff with it. Or let alone steal it.
Once classes were done for the morning. The midday bell rang, letting the students go and grab some food. Because afterwards the “events” would take place which mainly consisted of innocent games. Being thankful that Yuki wasn’t here since that guy could make any game lewd. Honestly, that kid was too much at times… Slipping through the crowds which wasn’t that easy as he was practically one of the tallest students there. It didn’t help that the average height for high schoolers in Japan [males] was about 170cm. Yet he still managed to get to the cafeteria safely as he walked too fast to be stopped by anyone. Not even a teacher would get in his way to get some food as he was starving. Not having eaten breakfast this morning.
His eyes roamed over the blackboard and decided to get Set D: Gyudon [beef bowl]. It seemed like it was being made on the spot for some parts. The smell filling the cafeteria already. Making Jun almost drool over it. Within a few minutes, he got his meal and went to an empty spot where he could eat his lunch in peace. At least that was what he hoped. He didn’t mind anyone joining him as long as he wasn’t bothered too much.
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