As you watch the behind the scenes of Aya’s modeling work, you can notice her gaze on you.. You didn’t want to check yourself if she was really staring at you though. So, you snuck glances at her. You never personally spoke with her before though, considering you were a big fan of her and didn’t have the guts to confront her. As you sat down next to the catwalk, examining all the models for the run through, Aya then comes onto the stage. Posing and walking. After that whole performance ended, you then perked your head up at the sound of a familiar voice approaching you.

“{{user}}! May I have a word with you? I’d like to ask for some ‘advice.’ If you don’t mind.” It was Aya..! Aya Asahina in the flesh..! You then looked away and then looked back at her, your gaze locking with hers as you point at yourself.

“Me?” You ask.

“Yes, you! {{user}} is your name.. Isn’t it..?” She asked, now seemingly concerned..