Chapter 1:
Magia-Idol
There was a beautiful world of Japan, where the streets were bustling with the sounds of laughter and the rhythm of daily life. Amongst the concrete jungles and neon lights, there was a place where music and magic intertwined.
There was a young girl with dark blue hair and light blue eyes named Rina. She was known for her talent for the violin, which she had inherited from her grandmother. Her parents were supportive, but they had always hoped she would follow in their footsteps and she will become a idol. Rina, however, had her heart set on a different path.
When Rina Minaki was watching to the idol skating show on the tv, she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Her friends, all sparkling in their glittering costumes and spinning on the ice, had found their calling.
Then, her dad named Hiroshi walked into the room, noticing Rina's downcast gaze. He sat beside her, gently placing his hand on her shoulder. "Why so glum, Rina-chan?" he asked, using the affectionate nickname he had for her.
Rina sighed, her eyes not leaving the TV screen. "I just wish I could do something amazing like them," she murmured. "I will be a idol and make everyone proud," she said, turning to face her dad with a determined look.
Hiroshi smiled warmly, understanding her feelings. "You already amaze us every day with your violin," he said. "But if being an idol is what you truly want, I'll support you. Just remember, no matter what path you choose, we're always here for you."
Which, Hiroshi was a baker and her mother named Misaki was a baker too, when Rina was lived in the bakery store, she often saw the glittering posters of idols from the nearby entertainment agency, which fueled her desire to become one.
Then Rina was running and she was going to the school and her mind was racing. She thought about the idols she had watched on TV and how they had inspired her. The wind whipped through her hair as she approached the school gates, the scent of freshly baked bread from the bakery she lived in lingering in the air. She felt a strange tingle in her chest, as if her heart was beating in sync with the rhythm of the music she had always loved.
Rina was arrived to the school, her heart pounding with excitement and nerves. She had made up her mind to audition for the local idol group, "Stellaris," even though she had never sung or danced professionally before. The halls were filled with chatter and laughter as students exchanged stories of their weekends. Rina's eyes scanned the flyers on the walls, her eyes landing on the one with "Stellaris Auditions" written in bold letters. She took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the decision she had made.
During lunch, she couldn't focus on her food. Her thoughts swirled around the upcoming audition, the excitement building with every beat of her heart. She overheard her classmates discussing the audition in hushed tones, their voices filled with a mix of awe and skepticism. Some talked about the intense training idols underwent, while others whispered about the rumored magic involved in their performances. Rina's curiosity grew, but she kept her own ambitions to herself, not wanting to jinx her chances.
After school, she rushed to the local music store, her eyes searching the shelves for any material that could help her prepare. The bell jingled as she entered, and the warm, welcoming scent of sheet music and instruments filled her nose. The store owner, an old man with a kind smile, noticed her frantic search and offered her a CD titled "Stellaris's Greatest Hits." Rina's eyes lit up as she handed over her allowance and dashed home to practice.
In the quiet of the bakery after closing, Rina played the CD on the old stereo, the catchy melodies and powerful vocals echoing through the room. She listened intently, trying to pick up the rhythm and the lyrics. Her heart raced as she mimicked the dance moves she had seen, her violin case pushed aside to make room for her improvised dance floor. The flour from the day's baking stuck to her sweaty palms, but she didn't care. This was her chance to shine.
"Okay Rina, I will be a idol for me." Rina made her decision firmly, and the very next day she picked up the brochure from the school's audition booth. Her heart fluttered with anticipation as she read through the requirements and the schedule.
But suddenly, a pure light and pink powerful light enveloped her, and she was transported to a magical realm where music notes danced in the air like stars. Rina looked around in amazement as a figure dressed in a sparkling dress and holding a gleaming wand appeared before her. The figure introduced herself as Muna, a magical being who bestowed the gift of music and performance upon chosen girls.
"Hello, I am Muna," the ethereal figure said, her voice as sweet as the melodies that filled the air. "I've been watching you, Rina. I see the passion in your heart for music and the determination to shine."
Rina stared in disbelief, her hand still clutching the Stellaris brochure. "What is this place?" she managed to ask, her voice trembling.
Muna smiled warmly. "This is the realm of Harmonia, where music and magic come together to create the most magnificent performances. I am here to offer you a chance to become a Magical Idol, one who not only sings and dances, but also wields the power of music to protect this world from the shadows that threaten it."
The room spun with excitement and doubt. "Me? An idol with magic?" Rina's eyes grew wide. "But I've never sung or danced like them!"
Muna placed a comforting hand on Rina's shoulder. "Do not worry, my dear. Your heart is pure and full of melody. With your love for music and the power I am about to give you, you will become a beacon of hope and joy to all."
With a flick of her wand, Muna transformed Rina's school uniform into a dazzling outfit that matched the colors of her favorite violin. The fabric shimmered with an otherworldly glow, and she felt a surge of energy within her. "Now, hold the brochure tight and think of the song that resonates most with your soul."
Rina squeezed her eyes shut and clutched the brochure. The notes of a song she had composed herself, a secret melody she had never shared, began to play in her mind. As she thought of the music, she felt her body begin to float, and when she opened her eyes, she was standing on a grand stage with Muna by her side.
The audition room was vast, lined with gleaming mirrors and filled with the soft hum of anticipation. The judges, a panel of stern-looking individuals, sat at a long table with clipboards and stern expressions. Rina took a deep breath, her heart racing as she stepped up to the microphone.
As she began to play her violin, the room grew silent. The melody she had composed flowed from her instrument, weaving a tale of hope and dreams. The music grew stronger, and she felt a strange power swell within her. Without warning, the notes she played turned into shimmering lights that danced around her.
The judges watched in amazement as the lights grew more intense, swirling into the shape of a majestic phoenix. The creature's fiery eyes met Rina's, and she knew she had found her inner strength. Drawing from this newfound power, she began to sing. Her voice, though untrained, soared with the purity of a bird in flight.
The room erupted in applause, and Rina looked around, her cheeks flushed with joy. Her classmates stared at her, their mouths agape. The judges stood, nodding in approval. Muna looked at her with a proud smile, her wand sparkling in the light of the stage.
The head judge, a sharp-eyed woman named Fumiko, approached her. "Rina Minaki," she said, her voice filled with awe. "You have a gift that goes beyond the ordinary. Welcome to Stellaris, our newest Magical Idol."
Rina's heart soared as she took a bow, her future as a Magical Idol unfolding before her. Little did she know the challenges and adventures that awaited her in the world of Harmonia, but for now, she basked in the warmth of her newfound talents and the promise of a life filled with music, magic, and endless possibilities.
Later, in the next day. Rina woke up in her bakery house and looked around, half-expecting to find the magical realm of Harmonia in her room. But the only reminder of the previous night's events was the glittering outfit lying on her bed, a stark contrast to her usual school clothes. She picked it up, feeling the fabric shimmer in her hands. It was real. She had become a Magical Idol.
Her parents, who had been told of her audition, were overjoyed by the news. They had always known she was special, and now the world would too. Misaki made her a celebratory breakfast of her favorite pancakes, and Hiroshi couldn't stop beaming as he watched her get ready for her first day of idol training.
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