#inookays

Honestly, fate is a real messed up phenomena sometimes. Mirei, going about her day as normal, she is on her way towards her little haven: the library. She gets on the metro while cradling a number of books, since her bag was filled with other textbooks. Until now, Tomoya nii-san hasn’t set up a time for her to meet up with his Kohais (Hey Say Jump!) and she doesn’t blame him at all. With his own busy schedule and her favorite group’s, it’s no wonder that it might take a little while before the promised meet up was going to happen. Using the empty time she has after taking her long nap, she decides to motivate herself by doing some studying.   Skillfully evading other passengers, she finds a seat. In what seemed like forever, she finally reaches her station. Although she grew up in Tokyo, and has developed in-born skills to maneuver the station with ease, there are sometimes things called exceptions. Just on the day when she is carrying a handful of books, she rushes out of the door, and before she knew it, she bumps into another passenger.  A small bump, but a bump that was nonetheless enough to scatter her books across the platform. She apologizes profusely with embarrassment, and her ears begin to turn red. The other passengers evaded the mess, creating a small bubble for the two. Mirei immediately bends down, and reaches out for her books, only see another hand already atop of one of her biology books. Looking up, she paused. Her eyes focused on the figure in front of her. “aren’t you.... Inoo-san... from Hey Say... Jump? Wait, or are you just a doppelganger of Inoo-san? ” Her brain, her senses, traveling miles per second, she was entirely nonplussed at the unexpected encounter and the stupid question was just a futile attempt to deny what was going on. 

         When Steven started searching for a job, he wanted to work somewhere he knew he’d enjoy, and that job was at the music store they had in town. Sure, most days were slow, but he was around all kinds of instruments and other music lovers, it was perfect. Some days were stressful, however, but that was pretty rare. Steven was hanging a guitar back up when noticed there was someone struggling and in need of help. Once he finally got the guitar to stay in place, he quickly made his way over to the struggling customer. “ I can help you out with that if you’d like. “

          Oh no, someone had let Takeshi loose in the club. They weren’t keeping a safe eye on him, nor were they keeping track of his alcohol intake, so before they knew it, he was lost somewhere deep in the ocean of people cram-packed into the small building. Meanwhile, Takeshi was having the time of his life, dancing with a bunch of strangers while onlookers watched him with raised brows and questioning glances, because honestly, who the fuck dances like that?

—“the wind blows really hard today. just look at your hair, it looks as if it’s gonna fly off your head!”

I’m just teasing. Forgive me. /laughs and bows his head; I’m great. Arashi returned on tour this weekend which is always something I look forward to. Yes, it has been a while. How’s it going for JUMP?