Passion for Fashion
Summary: 18 year old model/actress Mikan Sakura was asked by her manager and best friend Hotaru Imai to go to a private school in Tokyo…
Disclaimer: I don't own Gakuen Alice and never will.
Chapter 1: The News
"And cut!' a man's voice echoed in the room filled with actors and actresses.
"Good job Mikan… Oh and I think your Manager wants to talk to you!" he said while pointing at girl with raven hair and amethyst eyes.
"Hai, Kentaru-kun" a girl with blonde hair and emerald eyes agreen and waved the man goodbye. It was her director, Kentaru and they just finished filming a part of their movie. She went to the girl with raven hair and amethyst eyes.
"So Ho-Chan what do you want to talk about?" Mikan asked as she approached her raven haired friend…
"I need to tell you something" replied Hotaru flatly.
"Ok, then let's go to my house." Mikan announced and she nearly dragged her friend to the limousine that was waiting outside the building.
"Frank could you please drive us to my house?" Mikan asked politely to the man behind the wheels of the black car.
"Yes Miss Sakura!" Frank said with much enthusiasm. He always liked working for Miss Sakura. She was always so nice. Frank started the engine and drove away to the esteemed Sakura Mansion.
"For the hundredth time Frank just call me Mikan." she said as she roll her eyes… Well, except when she was correcting him, of course. Frank thought, realising that his employer seemed a bit bi-polar sometimes with her hot and cold attitude.
"Sorry Miss Sa-I mean Mikan… I just can't understand why you're so kind to all your servants" Frank admitted, hoping that his save was good enough to actually save his ass for thinking badly of his employer's psychological state.
"It's because…each and every one deserves to be respected and be kind." Mikan said as she chose her words properly, careful not to hurt her driver's feelings.
"Thank you very much Miss Sakura!" frank said as he gave a slight bow of his head.
"Again with the 'Miss Sakura' thingy…and keep your eyes on the road!" Mikan said with a hint of irritation in her voice.
"I guess I should tell it to you now." Hotaru suddenly blurted out. Mikan, who was somewhat surprised with her manager suddenly speaking up, turned to her.
"What is it Hotaru?" Mikan asked her friend with worry lacing her tone.
"We are going to a private school here in Tokyo." Hotaru said disappointedly
"WHAT?" Mikan asked in surprise. It was actually more of an exclamation than a question, really.
"Yes Mikan you heard me right we both are going back to school."
"But…" Mikan protested but Hotaru immediately cut her off.
"No buts and take off your wig and contact lenses" Hotaru scolded, shooting the blonde a look that she was sure could kill an elephant.
"Uhh… yeah sure." she answered nervously as she took off her wig and contact lenses
"Much better?" Hotaru asked
"Yeah much better… so what school are we going?" Mikan asked
"Alice Academy" Hotaru said plainly
"Oh… do you think there are fans of mine?" Mikan asked
"Of course there are, you idiot." Hotaru said as she hit Mikan with her hand bag
"Maou Hotaru you're so mean!" Mikan said as she touched the bump that was starting to form on her head
"Shut up idiot and I almost forgot to tell you never wear your disguises when you're in that school" Hotaru said
"Fine but can I bring them?"
"Whatever. Just don't wear them." Came Hotaru's reply. She really didn't care even if Mikan brought her whole wig collection. After all, she wasn't the one bringing them.
"But…"
"No buts and get out and pack your things." Hotaru said when the car pulled up at the mansion. The maids were already waiting outside for the arrival of their mistress.
"We're going already?" Mikan asked Hotaru just nodded in agreement
"Ok wait for me here?" she said as she went inside her mansion…
"Hhmmm… what do I need to bring?" Mikan asked herself once she was inside her room. Her eyes wandered around her furniture and what lay above them.
"Ah-huh…I found my flute! My drawing pad and pencil" Mikan said and then, out of the blue, she slapped her fore head.
"I forgot," she exclaimed, "I need to bring clothes!" Mikan began looking for some clothes suitable for her to wear, she placed them in her 2 luggage.
"I'm ready!" She called out and dragged her luggage outside her mansion…
"You are slower than a sloth you know" Hotaru said as she opened the door for her friend…
"Whatever" She huffed and pushed the bags into the car. All the while her servants stood, waiting for a single command to launch them into action.
Mikan hated people waiting for her.
Ooo000OOO-end of chapter-OOO000ooO
Author's note: please review!"