Bread King
King of Bread
A breeze blew across the campus, carrying sounds of laughter, excitement, and general anticipation as new students excitedly looked at the school that was to be their new home, and older students looked at the school with excitement of brand new memories that they’d be sharing during a new year. Overall, Kapai Academy seemed to burst with life, welcoming its students back with green grass, blue skies and pink cherry blossom petals floating around the air, landing on the ground in piles of light pink. Teachers and students, and even a few parents made their way inside to attend the entrance ceremony for this year’s wonderful spring.
Many students did not yet know it, aside from a few rumors, but this year was going to be special. Every year at Kapai Academy, idols were produced and students debuted as rising stars. However, this year was the very first year that Headmistress Sakayuki was selecting particular students− even many without all 300 points− to join the school’s latest project: an idol group. Two idol groups, actually, with five, wonderful, girl students in one group, and five, dashing, boy students. All of them were a project to help the school become more involved with the surrounding town.
When everyone was inside, seated by grade, Headmistress stood up, and the entrance doors closed, shrouding the crowd in darkness, aside from the bright lighting on the stage. Each grade’s highest scorer on the academic entrance exams sat in chairs, lined up downstage to the right. The teachers were seated in chairs to the left. The school’s orchestra club began to play music they had learned over the summer, and the crowd clapped for Sakayuki. The applause died down, and the orchestra began to play softer, as she spoke on the microphone, to the students and teachers that were now standing.
The crowd applauded her, used to her speech, as she used basically the same one she always did. They expected that to be all, but when she did not sit back down, and the lights did not come back on, a murmur ran throughout the audience.
When the students stood on the stage, the audience applauded them, and the entrance ceremony finished, and everyone began to clear out, except for the selected students
Tatsu Nijiro
Tatsu was playing on his phone when he was called, and he ran up last minute, putting his phone in his back pocket and smiling at the audience, hearing a few snickers when he rather clumsily appeared on stage. He was ready to get out of there, but unfortunately the headmistress decided to hold him and the rest of the group back. Man, what a pain, he thought to himself. He looked at the other members, and saw that many of them really had the look of stars. He had the look of a weird, white-haired delinquent who forgot to comb his hair before rushing to school on his bike and half the size of his normal breakfast. That’s pretty much what he was.
He decided to look on the positive, he was going to be late to class, and for a good reason this time. At least he had that much. But he was confused, because he was one of the most trouble-making kids in the school. He had a bad reputation of slacking, skipping and snoozing during classes. He made good grades, but he put little to no effort in getting them, not bothering to try hard if he was being taught something he already knew, or something he wasn’t interested in.
He wondered if his new band mates were as prince-like and annoying as they looked, but thought it might be fun to stay around a bit.
Many students did not yet know it, aside from a few rumors, but this year was going to be special. Every year at Kapai Academy, idols were produced and students debuted as rising stars. However, this year was the very first year that Headmistress Sakayuki was selecting particular students− even many without all 300 points− to join the school’s latest project: an idol group. Two idol groups, actually, with five, wonderful, girl students in one group, and five, dashing, boy students. All of them were a project to help the school become more involved with the surrounding town.
When everyone was inside, seated by grade, Headmistress stood up, and the entrance doors closed, shrouding the crowd in darkness, aside from the bright lighting on the stage. Each grade’s highest scorer on the academic entrance exams sat in chairs, lined up downstage to the right. The teachers were seated in chairs to the left. The school’s orchestra club began to play music they had learned over the summer, and the crowd clapped for Sakayuki. The applause died down, and the orchestra began to play softer, as she spoke on the microphone, to the students and teachers that were now standing.
| Greetings, everyone. I welcome all of our newest students to our school, and hope that you will find us as wonderful as we find you. I welcome all returning members back to our school, and hope you will continue to prosper as idols and idol-to-be’s. This is our fifteenth year of enrollment, and already we have produced fine, excellent musicians, and hope to continue introducing even more. |
The crowd applauded her, used to her speech, as she used basically the same one she always did. They expected that to be all, but when she did not sit back down, and the lights did not come back on, a murmur ran throughout the audience.
| Every year is special. But this year, you may have heard about the school’s newest project. Ten students, all of whom are in this room now, have been selected to perform in a girl’s group and a boy’s group of idols, to participate in local events and increase the tourism in this town. These students were selected by their abilities as musicians, dancers and singers, combined to make the perfect groups, which we are sure the general public will adore. Students, please come to the stage as I read your names, so the audience can have a sneak peek at your brilliance. |
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First, we would like our members of, ‘Rainbow Lullaby,’ to come forward: Diana Holland, May Whitethorn, Primrose Yamanoko, Mistie Skyes, and Mimi Minako.
Next, we would like the, ‘Crystal Princes,’ to come forward: Mike Aruba, Kona Hanazowa, Kyon, Nathanial Morrison, and Tatsu Nijiro. |
When the students stood on the stage, the audience applauded them, and the entrance ceremony finished, and everyone began to clear out, except for the selected students
Tatsu Nijiro
"This looks kinda silly, but I guess I'll hang around for a bit!"
Tatsu was playing on his phone when he was called, and he ran up last minute, putting his phone in his back pocket and smiling at the audience, hearing a few snickers when he rather clumsily appeared on stage. He was ready to get out of there, but unfortunately the headmistress decided to hold him and the rest of the group back. Man, what a pain, he thought to himself. He looked at the other members, and saw that many of them really had the look of stars. He had the look of a weird, white-haired delinquent who forgot to comb his hair before rushing to school on his bike and half the size of his normal breakfast. That’s pretty much what he was.
He decided to look on the positive, he was going to be late to class, and for a good reason this time. At least he had that much. But he was confused, because he was one of the most trouble-making kids in the school. He had a bad reputation of slacking, skipping and snoozing during classes. He made good grades, but he put little to no effort in getting them, not bothering to try hard if he was being taught something he already knew, or something he wasn’t interested in.
He wondered if his new band mates were as prince-like and annoying as they looked, but thought it might be fun to stay around a bit.
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