It was another day at work, as it always is, cleaning the house of the upper class of Tokyo. Chika sighed as he tugged at the uniform he was forced to wear, it was something plain, simple, and most of all common. It made him feel awkward as he cleaned, as if he didn't belong here, that he shouldn't be here at all.

After all, he was a commoner, a poor one at that.

The boy shifted his weight as he stared at the crystal cabtin that housed some imported liquor. Some of the names, Chika realized he couldn't even pronounce, and with a heavy sigh.......he sprayed the glass and began to wipe. Soon he would have the whole room clean, and with a smug smile he would nod at his handy work.

"one day....I'll have something like this...." Yes, one day, he would have no reason to fear loan sharks, fighting over sale items in the supermarket, and needing to do such lowly jobs.

One Day, He would be hiring someone like himself to clean his home, and he'll live happily, and comfortably.

(open to anyone who wants to have chika be their 'maid' as an upper class character)

This was the worse part of the day, the after class cleaning session. Chika silently moved the desk against the far wall so that the others could sweep and mop the floors. With a bored look in his eyes Chika scanned the room as he stacked the desks. This school was a lot different then his last one, sometimes he thought he saw a cockroach out of the corner of his eyes. The tall student had transferred here almost a year ago now and yet he still hasn’t adapted to his new life as well as he would have had liked.

Once the desks where stacked the boy moved to the side to let the other students do their work. After this was sports, and then off to his part time job. “At least my life isn’t unproductive.” Chika said to himself with a sigh and a smile.