Shimei walked down the street, all the while getting strange looks. Her hair stood out and she looked like she just dropped right out of an anime. But she didn't care, as long as she could pay the bills. Shimei always came off like a cold hearted bitch, which was far from the truth. She only wanted to be loved. By anyone. But that dream seemed far gone at the moment. Looking down at her flyer, she stopped in front of night club. This is where she would be interviewing for a job. With determination, she entered the club.