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                       I was some how happy and smiled without a tear
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February 25th, the day that Kisaragi Chihaya (somewhat) detested the most.  It was very ironic; because everyone would expect that they would find joy in their special day -- but Chihaya did not.  Even if her parents quit arguing half of the time on that day, she still detested the day.

You could say, she just preferred that her family got along all the time -- rather than just one day.  Plus, being not much of a talker, not a lot of people wished her a birthday -- so she simply brushed it all away.

This year was the same; she even asked President Takagi to not have any events on this day -- and he simply just gave the whole Production a relaxation day.

Since this year was the same, she did the same as she did (although more recently).  She glanced at the watch on her wrist, checking the time, pressing her sunglasses back, and now looked around as she poked her head out of the apartment door.  No one was around, that was a good sign.

She dawned completely different clothing than her casual clothes -- a long, white skirt that drifted just passed halfway of her calves, a navy-blue t-shirt, and over it, she wore a snowy white long-shirt, that she left unbutton.  Her normally blue-hair that was normally down, was also tied up in a neat pony-tail.

Chihaya -- or rather, the now disguised Chihaya, left her apartment complex, closing the door, and then disappeared down the hallway, down the stairs, and out of the complex.

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With the day-off, Chihaya liked to take the opportunity to leave the downtown area, and more of the outskirts -- it proved to her that it was excellent for scenery, peace, and a perfect place to sing with no interference.

She pulled back the sleeve of her shirt, checking her wrist watch again -- before her head snapped back up, the bullet train just whizzing right in front of her.  It came to a steady halt, the door sliding open.

Just like last year, same time, same place.

Chihaya stepped into the train with ease, and let out a breath that she didn't know she was holding.  So far, so good, her luck was perfect this year -- just like the following.

Or so she thought.

As she turned around, someone immediately bumped into her -- and both her and the person let out a surprised gasp as they hit the ground.

Chihaya rubbed her back side, adjusting her glasses as they almost fell off.  As she was about to look up, she heard the person in front of her already scramble back up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going!"

Chihaya froze in place, and shaded eyes slowly looked up to see a brunette -- with two neatly tied bows in her hair.

Amami Haruka.

"Here let me give you a hand..."

Haruka seemed to not know it was Chihaya who she had bumped into, grabbing the younger girl's hand, and pulling her back up to her feet.  Haruka giggled slightly, "See, all better now!"

"Haruka!"

There was a shout behind the brown-haired girl -- which made Chihaya pale even more.  A short, dark-haired girl now came up behind her, holding a bag of... groceries? (Chihaya couldn't quite see).  Haruka turned around -- ignoring the blue-haired girl in front of her.  "Makoto!  I'm sorry, I was trying to rush for the door, I mean our stop is next..."

Kikuchi Makoto laughed, "Come on, we're close to the door now."

She started to move along -- not noticing Chihaya under her disguise.  Haruka laughed as well, before turning towards Chihaya, bowing once more, "Sorry for the trouble."

She left before Chihaya couldn't say anything.

Chihaya just watched them leave next stop -- and let out the breath that was caught in her throat this time.

Luck still was going for her.

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Chihaya had pondered on as she went out her daily activities she did specifically on 'this day'.  She wondered if there was another run-in with someone she knew -- would she be found out?  Or would Chihaya have a heart attack before they even knew it was her?

A fan almost recognized her, but Chihaya was able to (stumble) her way out of it -- insisting that she wasn't 'Kisaragi Chihaya', and the fan left her alone immediately.  She was able to sigh once more -- it was nice that her fans wanted to celebrate her birthday as well -- but...

Well, she just didn't want to celebrate it with anyone -- or well, she didn't know how to.

It was late, after she finished her singing, and getting something to eat, she had to hop back on the train.  Although, instead of going back home like she usually did -- she made a few stops before, and walked towards a building.

765 Productions.

She glanced up at the tall building -- there was a very, very dim light, and she figured it was some sort of security light.  Chihaya removed her shades, and untied her hair from the pony tail -- letting it swish behind her back.

She took out a key, opened the door, and stepped into the building.

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And it was then, that she thought she would've gotten a heart attack.

As soon as she opened the office door quietly -- she was greeted with a dim light, coming from a small lap on the desk, and the light snore of another -- coming from the couch.

"Pr-Pr-Producer..."

She croaked quietly, and that alone, made him stirr.  She jumped up in surprise as he started moving, and making noises.  The Producer sat up, rubbing one of his face, as it was covered by his hand, his other eye opened, and he spotted Chihaya immediately.

"Oh, Chihaya, there you are!"

He said, smiling, and Chihaya could only gawk a little.  "Producer... why are you..."

He placed a finger in front of his mouth -- making a 'shhh' action, and gestured towards the door leading to the lounge.  Chihaya followed his gaze, before she went towards the door, and opened it quietly.

Her eyes widen in surprise, everyone was in the office -- everyone, meaning all the idols of 765 Productions.  There were banners and decorations hung up for her birthday, although, everyone was passed out on the floor, in chairs, and on the couch.

Chihaya had to bite her lip, and use every ounce of her will power to stop the tears from flowing.

There was a gentle hand pressed on her shoulder as she backed away from the door, and she looked up, to see the Producer, smiling down.

"Happy Birthday, Chihaya."

Chihaya smiled, it was the best birthday ever.
Omake:

Chihaya and the Producer sat on the couch, gazing at the night life of Tokyo’s streets, while eating the cake Haruka baked for her. Although Chihaya was most likely not going to take some, until the Producer had explained that it had vanilla ice cream in it. The Producer glanced down at the young girl next to him, and smiled. “Say, you look pretty in that style.”

Chihaya blushed a little, “Do I?”

“Yeah, you should wear it more often.” He said lightly, laughing a little. He removed the hand that had been on the side of his face since he woke up. He kept it on there until now because he felt like something was bothering him, but couldn’t figure out what. Chihaya was about to poke fun at the Producer some more -- but she bursted out laughing when she looked at him.

The Producer blinked, “Wh-What?”

Chihaya just pointed to his face, and the Producer looked over at the window, hurriedly, and saw his reflection.

He growled in annoyance, as Chihaya just laughed at his half-scribbled face.

“I-I swear, those twins are going to get it...!”

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A/N: I AM SO SORRY FOR BEING SO LATE.

I meant to finish and post it at midnight yesterday, but I was so tired, that I fell asleep a half an hour before. And today, I JUST PROCRASTINATED LIKE THERE WAS NO TOMORROW.

I-I guess better late than never! Happy... Belated Birthday Chihaya!

This was just a fun, little piece to write. I figured Chihaya is someone who didn’t want celebrate her birthday with anyone. Assuming that it’s her first year with 765 -- of course the other girls want to do something for her!

And of course Chihaya doesn’t show up until they’re all passed out (from drinking too much! SHAME ON YOU GIRLS -- joking. XD; ).

I really do enjoy writing about Producer! He’s a really goofy guy and is probably portrayed more as a brotherly (maybe fatherly?!) figure to everyone -- except maybe Kotori or Azusa if I get the chance to write more between both.

Anyways, not much to say now, my next one... I actually can’t remember off of the top of my head, so no preview for you. XD; Until then!

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