Gazing up at the sky, cherry blossom petals flew through the wind. My hands were in my pockets, and my expression was probably an expression most people don't see; a bored, thoughtful expression.

My name is Yukino Ukazawa. Yuki for short; Also preferable. I work at a Manga company, and is one of the artists. A dearest friend of mine, Kyoko Umihito, is one of our editors. A good one at that. Maybe I'm over thinking it, but I really think he's the key to our Manga company.

I smiled, my book bag over my shoulder. It's now spring, and the cherry blossoms grew quick already. My favorite time of the year is when the cherry blossoms bloom at their full.

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"Hello Yukino, you must be the newbie. Right this way please." A young handsome boy with black hair and emerald eyes guided me through the building.

My white hair was in a small pony tail behind my head, my blue jacket over sized. I had a smile plastered over my face. "Oki doki Mr. President of the editors department!" I giggled, following him.

"The Manga art I believe?" He asked, glancing at me.

"Yup!" I followed him down the hallways. "Geez, I'll probably get lost on my way to my own work place." I thought out loud.

He glanced at me once more before taking another turn to the left. "This is it."

I looked into the room to see a lot of papers everywhere, along with scattered books and art supplies. There were people with their heads centimeters from their sketch or finished art work. It gave off a stressed and tired atmosphere.

I looked back at the older who gave me a look that said 'what do you want'. I sighed and looked back at the near to death people.

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"Mr! Miiiisteeerr!!!!" I Yelled, running towards the man who showed me around earlier. Work had finally head to a stop, and we were all going home now.

The man stopped and looked at me. "Kyoko."

I stopped in front of him and gave a questioning look.

"It's Kyoko. Kyoko Umihito." He spoke, looking down at me. I gave a closed eyed smile at him and giggled.

"Hello Kyoko-san, from the editors department."

And thus, on an early spring when the blossoms grew, my job at the shoujo Manga company began.

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"Yukino!" Shanji yelled, one of my many bosses.

"When are you going to start calling me Yuki?" I raised an eyebrow, smiling at his persistence on calling me by my full name.

"When I feel like it. So did you get your pages done?"

"Yes, I did them. Your welcome." I handed him the sketch of the newest season of a shoujo we're working on.

"Great. Hand them to Kyoko." After looking them over he handed them back to me. I quickly got up and skipped down the hallways, humming a violin tune that was stuck in my head since this morning.

"Hey Yuki!" Many of the co-workers from other departments know me. Especially the girls.

"Yuki!!! It's been so long!" Hanji, a girl who clearly likes me jogged up to me and smiled happily. She was tainted with pink on her cheeks, and her glasses were a little crooked.

I reached out my hand and straightened them out, looking her in the eyes. I smiled and stood up straight. She was fully pink now. "Well, I gotta hand these in to Kyoko before he bites my head off. See ya soon Hanji-san!"

"S-see y-you.. senpai.."

I hummed once again, turning a right. "Kyoko-kun~!" I sang, popping into the massive mess of a department. It looked like death. "I got the sketch you need to edit!" I glowed.

A groaning was heard, and soon the pile of books on the floor became bigger. Soon a head popped out. "There you are! Here you go!" I put them on his lap (which had books on them still) and hopped out of the office before he could sneer a sly remark or tease me.

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A/N
Ugh, those signs remind me of math *shivers in disgust* Kyoko is up next, then the story begins. Thanks for opening the book. Maybe the description was actually good enough?