Carter Muse
Holly crap, holly crap, holly crap... I didn't really think I would win, but now that I did I don't know what to do... Maybe I should just bail and hope they don't try and find me. I'm pretty sure they would understand... I mean, she probably doesn't even want to meet me. Carter's mind was racing, he didn't know what to do about this sudden development. He had recently won a competition with two other individuals with the opportunity to meet and live with an idol. He had only entered the competition on a whim because his friends were placing bets on who was going to win the competition, and so he had entered himself not really thinking about what would happen if he had won. Nervously he awaited the arrival of the idol, sitting outside with the sun shining brightly above his head, he waited.
Finding comfort from the heat of the sun overhead and the soft breeze which passed him Carter had fallen asleep. Lying on top of his luggage he began to drift off into a dream. It was the end of the world, from unknown causes a disease had developed which causes those who are infected to become zombies. It's origin is unknown but we do know that it is transferred between bodily fluids, such as blood. It had been a month since the outbreak and I have been surviving, barely. I have been moving from town to town, not staying any place to long as to not attract any infected. It seems they were attracted by loud noises, light, and the smell of human flesh. Only time could tell how long I would survive this hell on Earth... only time could tell how long it would be until we are all infected. I find myself today locked in a small dark room, surrounded by the infected. It wouldn't be long until they broke in... until I became like them. Griping tightly to my rifle I awaited by imminent end. The door was broken through, they started to stream into the room. I began to fire towards them, but it mattered not... I soon would be dead.
Carter's dream was soon interrupted by the sound of a car horn, much to his delight. No way in hell is that gonna happen... No way... If it comes down to that I'm blowing the hell out of me, no way am I becoming food for no zombie. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he noticed that they noise had come from a limousine, which was now parked in front of his house. Must be the idol already here... Guess I can't skip out on her now. Hauling his huge bag as best as he could he carried it until he had reached the limousine, dropping it just as he was next to it. Curious Carter had knocked unto the side of the window looking quizzically inside to see who was in there. However the windows were tinted giving him little ability to see who was inside.
I was told that I was going to be meeting with Aiyame Takashi... I wonder what she is like in person. After a moment or so Carter had finally gained the courage to address the idol inside. "Hello there Miss Takashi... My name is Carter but most people call me Muse..." He than casually waited for her response, hoping that he will be able to have a fun time with her and the other idols and contestants for the next three months.