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                                                      OK JOON HYUK narrowed his eyes. What was this? He didn't even have enough time to eat, as the announcement was already being made. He tended to get very moody and rude on an empty stomach, which was not a good thing. Usually the male thought before he spoke and did. Usually. On the off occasion he didn't, or he was running on an empty stomach, he usually let cruel comments slip. He sat down in the back and listened to principle Kim blab on about everything. He absent-mindedly listened to his speech, while playing on his phone. He heard something about dress code, uniforms which were to be worn every single day; ugh, and the showcases. That was when he actually started to pay attention.

                                                      Joonhyuk knew he would get one of the solo acts. He would probably get a solo and duet, he was just that good. He knew if it was possible to get two slots, he would find a way to weasel himself into them both. Whatever it took. Once mister Kim Hansol finished speaking and excused himself, leaving them to get their uniforms, he get into line quickly enough. The male was still playing around on his phone, when he heard the clicking of high heels. They stopped right next to him. He looked up to see it was the lady from the office. "Ok Joonhyuk, no cellphones at this school during school hours. After school and weekends only. If any of the staff see you or any other student with a cell phone, it will be confiscated." He nodded and shoved his phone back into his pocket. When she left, he rolled his eyes and resumed texting his friends. He didn't give two shiits what the rules here where. He knew he could be kicked out in the blink of an eye for disobeying, but he got away with almost everything so he wasn't exactly worried.

                                                      Dear God, why was everyone talking to him today? It was what's her face. Junki. Joonhyuk lowered his phone, half turned and glanced over at the two girls behind himself. He looked at Junki up and down before pursing his lips and shaking his head. "No." He said, looking at the other girl too. "Should I?" He asked. Even if he had met the girl yesterday, he would have claimed he didn't remember her. He wanted to start fresh, make new friends and figure out who was a threat, and who was not. Again though, nobody was a real threat to him. He was a shoe in for at least one of the positions in the showcase. Some think of him to be far too cocky and egoistical, which was very true; but he was just that good. That didn't go to say he would be dicking around the entire time he was here, no. He would work as hard as he did any other day, if not harder. He would get a position in this showcase no matter what.

                                                      "Which one of you spoke anyways?" He asked, sounding almost.. Bored. It wasn't quite that per se, it was just that he wasn't going to be bouncing off the walls that someone had recognized him or spoke to him. He was used to it, it was nothing new to him. "Neither of you really look familiar though." Joonhyuk said, feeling his phone vibrate. He shifted his attention from the girls down to his phone to see it was his friend Gyuhwan. He wasn't going to lie, he wasn't in a talkative mood at all lately. He was starving and it was lucky that he hadn't spat out from crabby comment yet. Or anything he would personally consider, "mean".

                                                      Joonhyuk kind of wanted to keep up the conversation, ask if they were dancers or singers or actors or whatnot, but it just wasn't him. Unless he was really familiar with you, he wouldn't usually be asking questions. It'd feel like more of a one-sided conversation, or that he didn't want to talk to you. That was why many people stopped, because they felt as if they were annoying him. With a fair amount of them, that was exactly the case, but not all. He had.. Somewhat made an effort and asked a single fresh question in return though.


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                                          Mornings. Kang Eunmi has never been a fan of them; especially on a school day. Nobody has time to wake up at five in the morning and get ready for school! Usually, when her alarm clock would go off, the girl would only get up to slam her palm against the snooze button before going back to sleep. An hour would pass before her mother would be practically screaming at the poor girl to wake up. However, today was different. Instead of resuming her rest, Eunmi actually got out of bed! It was only because today would be her first day at her new school, Choong Ang Art Academy. The actress was pretty excited. A new school meant new adventures! Plus, there will be plenty of talented people who share the same dream as her; to make it big in the world of showbiz. That's the only reason why those certain people were invited, right? Of course, the people were invited for their excellent talent too, but they would've never taken up the offer if they weren't sure show business was the right career path for them. By six o-clock, Eunmi was finished with her regular morning routine: taking a shower, getting dressed, and doing her hair. The eighteen-year-old sat on her bed and huffed as she swung her legs back and forth. What was there to do now? Normally, if she had extra time, Eunmi would be finishing up some homework she was too lazy to finish last night or go over lines for her latest project in her acting career. Unfortunately, she couldn't do any of those; Eunmi had no homework (of course. It is her new school and all.) or any lines to practice. A sigh escaped her lips. "What to do?" the female asked herself, looking up at the ceiling. A loud grow was heard and Eunmi rubbed her belly, lips formed into a small pout. "Man, I'm hungry." Suddenly, a lightbulb flickered inside her head. I guess I could eat. I got time to kill anyways. After that, the female rushed out of her room and into the kitchen, nearly tripping on her own feet during the process.

                                          This was the first time in a long time that Eunmi has eaten breakfast in the morning. Her mind would lag if it's early so she tends to forget things like that. For the next hour, the girl spent some time to prepare her and her parents a nice breakfast. Her mother and father weren't awake yet, surprisingly. They were both early risers; the two would always get up at five no matter what day it was. Though, by six thirty, Eunmi's parents were up and running. Apparently, the couple slept through their alarm, but the smell of cooking food woke them up. The family of three ate happily together and chatted before it was time to drop Eunmi off at C.A.A.A. Eunmi threw her luggage bags into the car the night before so the moment breakfast was over, the Kang family headed straight into the car.

                                          The ride to C.A.A.A. quite long. At the beginning, Eunmi was bouncing in her seat from all the excitement, yet that died down as the ride progressed and the actress fell asleep about half way through the trip. She thought that taking a nap would make time go by faster. Waiting wasn't really her thing. The girl was awake by the time the car parked in front of the academy and her jaw dropped the moment she saw how huge it was. It was definitely bigger than any other school she attended! "Umma! I'll be attending that! Wow~" she exclaimed, her mouth still open and eyes widened to their fullest extent. "It's so big and pretty." Eunmi swung her car door open and scampered to the trunk in order to take her things. She wanted to go inside already! Of course, she loved her parents; how can anyone hate the people who brought you to Earth? Though, Eunmi wanted to go explore and meet new friends. She will have to deal with everyone for the rest of the school year so might as well befriend at least a few of them, right? Hopefully that won't be too hard. Eunmi is generally a friendly person and most of the kids here are probably the same. Her dad opened the trunk and hauled her luggage bags out.

                                          "Promise me you'll be a good kid, okay? I don't want you coming home pregnant and high." Her dad chuckled before placing a hand on the small girl's head. "4/20! Blaze it up!" The dark-haired girl joked before grinning. "Of course, appa. I've always been a good kid, haven't I? You'll see me on the big screen soon, okay? And I'll have an important role this time!"She went on the tips of her toes, elevating her height by a few inches to give her father a kiss on the cheek. Her father was a tall man. He stood at six feet and two inches while Eunmi was barely five feet and one inch. Not that she minded her height though; back at her old school, instead of being picked on for being small, she was thought as a cute little doll. Even though she hated it when people randomly scooped her off the floor, Eunmi enjoyed the attention. It made her feel special. The girl then turned to her mother who was on the verge of tears. Of course. Mothers never enjoyed seeing their children grow up. "Be good okay? Don't get in trouble, always do your homework, and never stay up too late." The actress sighed. "But YOLO, umma! Ain't nobody got time for that!" A laugh. "I'm just kidding. I'll miss you." She gave her mother a long hug before grabbing her luggage and entering the school building.

                                          ~~~Timeskip~~~

                                          Eunmi let out a sigh of content the moment she opened the door to her new dorm. Finally, she has found it. It didn't take long for her to locate her dorm since she was given instructions on how to reach it. The only problem was carrying her luggage. She has terribly upper-body strength and her luggage was pretty heavy so she had a horrible time on the journey to her dorm. At least all that is over now. She stepped into the room and took a look around. Two beds and they were both empty. Hrm... looks like my roomie hasn't arrived yet. Shrugging her small shoulders, she threw her luggage onto one of the beds. They were both identical so it didn't really matter on who gets which mattress. When Eunmi was just about to go outside and mingle with some fellow students, an announcement was made over the PA system. Something about meeting at the Giant Saxophone Staircase. Heading out the door, she followed the crowd. Once the speeches were over, everyone fell in line for uniforms. Like before, Eunmi just followed the heard like a lost little lamb.


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                                                              While waiting for the other blonde haired girl to reply, scratching her head as she thought back to the brunette who had also seemed to be a dancer judging by the glimpse of posture, attitude, and unsettling feeling Jungah had received when merely glancing at her. And if the girl was a dancer, that could only mean the girl could possibly be her roommate. It wasn't necessarily a good thing since the girl seemed to be looking at Jungah with a certain look that did not seem all too friendly. Then again, the girl had seen awful familiar-- literately awful as if they had some sort of bad past with each other. Something that Jungah clearly didn't remember very well. But whatever it was, she still had a bad feeling about the girl being trouble to the school year; something she wasn't all too ecstatic about if the stranger was to be her roommate for the rest of the dreaded school year to come. Sighing softly, Jungah shook her head, not wanting to overwhelm her already clouded train of thought over one girl she did not seem to know very well. The thoughts were useless, really, since she knew she probably wouldn't get along with a girl who had probably been trained years and years to get in C.A.A whilst she had simply free styled her way in the school.

                                                              Stepping back into reality, Jungah looked up from her shoes and looked up to see another new person, a male this time. At the moment, and just at the moment he seemed to be harmless, no one she felt that she should worry about. And just by looking at the male's face and hearing his thick accent, she instantly assumed he was a foreigner-- probably somewhere in England or where ever. She wasn't interested enough in someone's accent to question it. Hearing the male's next question, Jungah took a moment to really observe the male just in case she didn't overlook something that would make him an enemy she obviously did not want. His tone of voice seemed nice enough, and his presence did not alarm her or give her a bad feeling like she did with the brunette she had seen earlier. After moments of silence and contemplating whether she should be nice or not, Jungah finally decided that the male was not someone she'd have trouble with off the bat. She was just hoping that her decision was right and she wouldn't regret thinking he wasn't a threat. She tilted her head slightly, blinking at the male, "Well ... I suppose that could be no harm," she said, hesitating only slightly. As the male introduced his name, Jungah nodded, "It's nice to meet you Owen, I'm Jungah." she replied lightly, giving him a half smile.

                                                              Seeing how awkward the male appeared to be just waiting for either two of them to even make one move to walk with him, Jungah stepped towards him, gesturing to no where in particular as she spoke, "Well, that makes two of us who have no clue about this campus." she joked slightly, but really meaning that she had not one clue as to where any building was by heart even if she looked at the map and studied it several times. Though she could learn dance routines quickly, it was different when it came to maps. She was.. quite hopeless, really. However, before Jungah could say anything more, the announcement stating that everyone was to report to the Giant Saxophone staircase. Sighing softly, she looked at the male, shrugging slightly, "So much for exploring... Unless you want to explore your way to the Giant Saxophone stair case?" she said, basically inviting him in return to walk to the place with her as a chance to make friends with him. Jungah considered waiting patiently for an answer from him, and maybe something from the girl, too but she wasn't the most polite or mannered person in the world. Shrugging once more, she turned around, proceeding to walk slowly in case the male decided to actually take her up on the offer as a reply to his own invite earlier.

                                                              Arriving at the stair case -- with or without the male and girl; she didn't know since she got lost in the crowd as everyone tried to find their seats. Jungah sat some what in the middle, leaning back in her chair as she sat and "payed attention" with an indifferent expression, her ears perking at nothing but the showcase. She figured everyone began to pay attention at the staircase since it was a performing arts school. Who wouldn't want to be in the first showcase? As the principal blabbered onto the actors and actresses, she drowned him out, completely ignoring everything up until she had tuned in after everything was over. The good thing was that the boring orientation-like thing was over. The bad thing was having to wait in the long line for the uniforms. Jungah had taken her time to get to the line, only to coincidentally be behind the eye candy guy and the brunette that gave her a bad, familiar feeling. She sighed, shaking her head. Oh what luck she had to be behind the arrogant sounding male and the girl that did not seem to be all to friendly. She just remained standing there in line with a bored look, shoving her hands into the warm pockets of her slightly over sized black knit cardigan, snorting at the seemingly rich area, Typical rich people schools, she thought as she rolled her eyes.



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                                                          "Yes, you should."Jun Ki didn't say anything after that. It was expected anyway, but she'd make sure everyone knew who she was. She was--no is--the Nation's Fairy. Looking around she finally made her way to get her uniform, she asked for a small and took it. After looking at it she whimpered. They weren't great, but they weren't...well she'll just have to make do. Starting to walk away Jun Ki remembered something. It was somewhere in her acceptance letter that people share rooms with other people within their range. For example, if you were an actress, you'd bunk with an actress and if you were a dancer...you'd bunk with a dancer. Seeing as the rebellious girl was the only dancer that was female other than Jun Ki made her slightly annoyed and angry.

                                                          She decided to take the opportunity to quickly find her room and establish what is her's and what's not, and everything would be hers, quickly finishing her tea, she walked back to the dorms and when inside. Finally looking around at the small space she scoffed, how will she make do with this? She shook her head, I guess she really had no choice on what to do with room until her roommate came, and who knows when that'll be, so until then, she'll just start unpacking. She had brought many ballet things such as leotards, shoes, wraps; it guess the uniform wasn't all that bad. More space for her ballet equipment.

                                                          Sighing, she went to go change her clothes. Who'd she talk to at a time like this? She had no friends nor siblings, she could watch a drama. Yes, that's what she'd do, she never really finished watching her shows--no. That would put her in a vulnerable state, if her roommates come in she could find her an easy target and she'd die before that. Jun Ki is a forced to not to be messed with. She's fierce in what she does, and she wasn't about to let anyone step over her or mold her into anything except what she wants to be.

                                                          She took out her laptop and began to write in her digital diary; password protected
                                                          Today,

                                                          I made it to the school, though we have awful uniforms! My roommate is another dancer, but she seems to be not a threat to me, she's too reckless and she seems to be not formally taught.I saw Joon Hyuk again...he didn't recognize me, but the fact that I saw him again was great! To know that we go to the same school? Maybe if he saw me dance...he'd recognize me? I don't know, I have too much to lose if I continue to think like this right? I need to focus this school year, there is a big showcase that I want to win. That I need to win. I guess that's all for today

                                                          xx

                                                          She closed her laptop and waited patiently in her room. Let the battle begin.

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                                          Eunmi huffed and crossed her arms over her chest as she continued to wait in line. For the past five minutes, she has been stuck in the same place. It was as if the line wasn't moving at all! Five minutes of waiting doesn't seem like a lot to most people, but to Kang Eunmi, it felt like a decade. Besides, it shouldn't take that long to hand out uniform to people; you just ask for their size, give them their clothes, and let them go. That's all it takes. There is no need to calculate the sun's mass or anything like that. The process should take about a minute tops. The girl ran her fingers through her hair and pouted. By the time I reach in front of the line, I'll be all old and wrinkly. Goodness. Just when the line moved forward, a bright smile was visible on her face. It's about time!

                                          Oh what the f-ck. Eunmi pressed her lips into a line before staring at a random area of the room as if she were staring straight into a hidden camera. Just when she was about to take a step forward and move up the line, someone happened to push the poor girl aside and cut in front of her! Oh hell to the no! Her fists clenched into a ball. The actress turned her head to the back of the person in front of her and sent a glare. "It's cool man. It's not like I was standing in line for the uniforms or anything. You can go right ahead. It's fine with me." Eunmi said, her sentences filled with heavy sarcasm. She then huffed for the second time and continued to wait. This was one of those rare moments where she would let things slide. If anything angered her, the Sassy Eunmi would break free and bring out her claws. Eunmi is usually a lovely person, but like everyone else, that lovely persona will disappear the moment you tick her off. Those who are aware of how bitchy the actress can get try to avoid it as best as possible. As much as she hates making others cry, her not-so-nice persona has made others shed a couple of tears. Of course, Eunmi apologized afterwards. This person is lucky. she thought, continuing to send a piercing glare at the person in front of her.

                                          It took a while for her to reach the front of the line, but when she did, Eunmi was relieved. The wait was painful. She asked for a small size and once the uniform was handed to her, she moved out of the line so the next person could go. The uniform was alright. It reminded her of those cute little Japanese school girls! The only problem would be wearing it during the winter. Was the skirt mandatory to wear every school day? What if the weather was freezing? Sure a girl could always wear tights, but Eunmi gets cold easily; anything below 70 is cold for her. The actress shrugged it off. I'll suck it up. Eunmi started to head down the direction where the girls' dorms were located and sang to High School Musical songs as she walked. High School Musical her favorite when she was a kid. Mainly because Zac Efron is smoking hot, but she liked the movies as well. Eunmi even took the role as Gabriella for a school play! "We're soaring~ Flying~ There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach~" she sang quietly as she made her way down the halls, not really paying attention to the room number she passed by. The girl then stopped in a random room number, thinking that it was her dorm. She gave the doorknob an experimental twist to see if it was locked or not. Surprisingly, it was open. Oops~ I forgot to lock the door. The girl laughed at herself for a while before twisting the doorknob once again.

                                          "You know the world can see us in a way that's different than who we are~" Eunmi continued to sing as she entered the room, closing the door behind her. The moment she got inside, she noticed a pretty girl who had her laptop out. Was this her roommate? If so, she looks like a sweet person! Maybe the two can become pretty good friends. "Annyeonghaseyo." The girl bowed courteously and the corners of her lips curved into a smile. "Kang Eunmi imnida. I'm guessing you're my roommate, right?" Eyes looked around the room, searching for where she put her stuff. Unfortunately, they weren't there! Did her roomie put them somewhere? Maybe her things were in the way. "Sorry if my luggage was in the way." Her free hand shot up to rub the nape of her neck. "Do you know where they are?"

                                          The girl then moved towards the unoccupied bed, which she guessed was hers. Eunmi took a seat on the bed and let out a groan. "Man, my legs are killing me yo!" she practically shouted, dropping her politeness as if it were last week's garbage and going to her normal, silly self. Her legs weren't hurting that much, but Eunmi was always one to over exaggerate things. She only did it to make those around her laugh or at least smile. "The line back there was so long. I swear, I felt like it was my eighty-fifth birthday by the time it was my turn to get my uniform." She giggled at her own joke and averted her gaze to the other female in the room, waiting to see how she would react to Eunmi's odd personality. Hopefully it would be a positive reaction.


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                                                            There was only one thing that Jungsu could do while the guy in front of him spoke in English: Stare. Of course he understood what he said. Sort of. The words didn't really go together that he heard, so he just gave up after a minute of trying to figure it out. When he spoke Korean again, he just scoffed and and ran a hand through his hair. His mouth opened again, but an announcement was quick to cut him off. 'Oh. Lucky him.' He thought, listening to the announcement. 'What? No Food? Aish!' Shrugging to himself, he turned on his heel and left the cafeteria, determined not to miss the meeting.

                                                            When he made it there, he noticed a lot of other students standing around talking. It wasn't hard to to notice that everyone was pretty much split up into their own little groups as they waited. Actors at one side, dancers together, then the singers on the other side. You knew you belonged at an art school when you could actually tell the difference between them. Smirking, he went along the wall and away from everyone else to listen to the man speak. Everything was really just blurring together, his voice a tad bit annoying to his ears. One thing made him listen close though. Showcase? That was it.

                                                            As the man spoke of the showcase, Jungsu's face was holding a huge smirk. He would definitely have to win his chance at the showcase, there was no doubt about it. It was his chance. Then the talk about the dance just made him laugh. No alcohol? What fun was that? Along with the inappropriate dancing. The man just lost majority of the students there.

                                                            Jungsu went into the line and crossed his arms, waiting patiently to get his uniform. Things were starting to get loud. Especially the three annoying actors behind him, they were just having a field day behind him apparently. Closing his eyes, he tried to block them out, thinking about the dance routine he has been working on for the past week. Then it happened.

                                                            One of the guys behind him slammed into him, causing him to go right into the girl in front of him. His arms caught her before she could fall, a quick reaction that came out of nowhere really. Jungsu stared down at her for a second, blinking in silence. When he pulled her up, he swallowed hard, realizing he was blushing just a little. 'Ah. She's pretty..' The three voices behind him snapped him out of his embarrassing daze. Jungsu turned around and stared at the three before going off on them. "Yah! Be loud, I don't care. Push me, then we have a problem. Especially when I have to run into someone, a girl at that, who doesn't deserve it. Actors should have more maturity, don't you think? Aish! This school is driving me insane." People were staring, again. Some even pointed him out from earlier, as the guy who was yelling in the cafeteria. Jungsu turned around when the three pests grew silent.

                                                            Looking back at the girl in front of him, he smiled weakly. "Sorry about that, they ran into me and I hit you. I'm Pak Jung Su, by the way..." He bowed and held his hand out, another hand on the back of his neck rubbing it nervously. Two things in his life never went together well. Him and talking to girls. Maybe she wouldn't make him look like a complete idiot like anyone else would, in front of a huge crowd of people?



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                                                              Seriously. Could the line for a stupid uniform be any longer and slower? How hard was it for a person to say their size, and for another person to retrieve it? It wasn't hard at all! Tapping her food quietly but impatiently, Jungah looked around the area, the agitated look on her face quite obvious since she had been in line for fifty years and on. And worst of all, the noise level was getting awful. Her ears were awful sensitive for a dancer; being as she spent most of her life blasting music through her head phones and playing her music loudly as she danced so she wouldn't miss a single beat. Were students at a performing arts school really this loud and talkative? How annoying. She hardly liked her regular school years for it being loud and this was simply a hundred times worse. Maybe it was because she felt as if most of them-- the dancers, really-- were going to be a threat as they all were going to compete for a spot in the show case.

                                                              Along with the noise level, she was near a group of annoying girls squealing on the latest Kpop hits and all that crap ... Though she liked music; she did not over react or spaz out about freaking Korean idols that she'll never meet. And just hearing these girls drone on and on and on..... Where they ever going to get bored talking about idol's hair? She could have sworn the conversation was going on even before they probably even walked onto campus. Seriously. Could things get any worse? Probably considering the fact that the next thing she knew, she was falling backward. If she fell on her a**, she was going to throw a b***h fit.

                                                              Expecting to fall hard, Jungah braced herself. A few seconds passed... she felt no pain but rather the oddly comfortable embrace of someone's arms around her waist. Opening one eye, she looked up, her face turning red at the closeness of their faces. She was silent as he helped her up and covered her face with her sleeve just slightly, hiding her red face. This was not like her ... she was turning red because she nearly fell on her bum and was close to a stranger's face. Like that hadn't happened before. Coughing awkwardly, she put her arm down since the red shade on her cheeks had faded away. She was going to say something, but stopped when the stranger turned around and went off on three guys who seemed to have caused her to fall in the first place. She laughed slightly at the male's frustration, but immediately ceasing her laughter when people began to stare and he had turned around.

                                                              Scratching her blonde head, she managed to give the male-- who introduced himself as Jungsu-- an awkward half smile. "It's.. No problem," she said, hesitating to give him her name. She wasn't sure why she was hesitating but whatever, she took his hand and shook it in a friendly manner, "I'm Ahn Jungah... Er, thanks for catching me." she bowed her head slightly, proving her wasn't an all too formal girl like most preps on campus were. She felt her face warm at the thought of her nearly falling ... in line ... in front of dozens and dozens of people that she was to compete with for a spot in a show case. A show case. Speaking of which ... Jungah titled her head, "Judging by your posture and what not ... I'm guessing you're a dancer, right?" if he confirmed that he was a dancer; then it was a good thing for her. This was a chance for her to actually make friends with a fellow dancer since the other dancers that stood out seemed to not be the type she'd want to get involved with, even though one of them was her roommate. -- Again, could her day be worse?

                                                              Standing awkwardly for a bit more, the line had finally moved until it was her turn for her uniform. Asking for a small and then quickly receiving it, she glanced at Jungsu before stepping off to the side, deciding to take a chance at wait for him. Truthfully, she didn't understand why she even bothered to wait for him. Perhaps because it seemed like he was the type of person she could get along with; a valuable ally, maybe. Shaking her blonde head slightly, she looked at the uniform, frowning at it almost immediately. What. The. Hell. Was. This. Did they expect her to wear a skirt for the winter, too? On a normal basis, she would not have even been caught dead wearing the dreaded thing. The colors certainly did not work for her taste. However, being as wearing this uniform was mandatory if she wanted a spot in the showcase, she was going to force herself to wear the hideous thing. Sighing, she punched the uniform lightly as she held it with one hand, "Disgusting looking thing," she clearly did not approve of the principal's taste.


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                                                      Sooyun was in the middle of JR's rap as she heard a voice behind her. Turning around, the blonde was pleasantly surprised to face another blonde, "Thanks~! I'm new here, Ryu Sooyun; pleased to meet you!" Just as Sooyun finished her statement, she noticed another male talking as he walked over and praised her as well. Sooyun smiled, "Ah, thanks ~ Eh? Explore? I don't see the harm in that either~" She had taken into account that he had quite a thick accent, probably some European area, but she couldn't pinpoint it for her life. Sooyun didn't ask questions though - that was her policy. People didn't question her, and she'd do the same for them. She glanced over at the pair that she had just met and just as she was about to mention that she had no idea about the area as well, her train of thought was cut off by an announcement. "The giant saxophone staircase... I'll just hope you know where you're going, since I'm hopelessly lost," admitted Sooyun with a chuckle as she decided to follow. Glancing back at Owen, she flashed him a smile, "Owen, you coming?" As the she made her way up the stairs, following Jungah, Sooyun ended up getting sidetracked as she noticed how large her surroundings actually were; she soon realized that she looked around, Where did Jungah go? Sooyun shrugged, and as she walked towards the mob of people once more, she could make out some male scolding 3 others as he held a familiar blonde in his arms.

                                                      Sooyun would have gone over, but it seemed like the 2 were rather preoccupied, so she decided to give them some space as she listened to the drone of the principal. She refused a seat and stood near the back as she twirled a strand of her hair. Already bored, Sooyun looked around and wondered if there was anything interesting that she could do while the principal told them to line up. Line up to receive uniforms? She scoffed at the idea and wondered if her gymnastic abilities would come in handy. She wasn't a dancer, but after a ton of reckless activities and an unplanned trip to the hospital, Sooyun had once more confirmed her hatred for hospitals and decided to train her body to withstand such stunts. If she made a showy entrance now and skipped to the front of the line, it would garner up attention, haters, but most of all - a thrill for the fact that everyone's eyes would be on her. Sooyun wasn't an attention hog, but she like adrenaline to an unhealthy extent. Anything dangerous was on her to-do list, and just the thought of it began to get Sooyun's adrenaline pumping as she stood near the back of the line and thought up a routine. Stepping out of the line, Sooyun smirked as she cartwheeled to the front and ended up next to Jungah with her ending roundoff, "I agree~" she stated as she picked up one of the uniforms with a look of disapproval, "I'm going to freeze - they better have a winter uniform!" Sooyun could begin to hear the clamor of the line as they objected to her cutting. Slowly, the well-formed line began to turn into a monster as it bunched up into a mob formation, about to charge for uniforms.

                                                      Obviously, these people weren't very patient. "Whoops~ you two might want to move out of the way - avoid collateral damage, y'know?" she said as she stepped away from the line and smiled at the bewildered principal, "Sir, I'm sure you'll remember me! I'm Ryu Sooyun, the scholarship student!" she hollered with a wave as she moved aside for the mob. She probably just sealed a bad reputation, but that fact didn't bother her too much. Hopefully she would still be able to make friends. Sooyun would never admit it, but she did feel lonely at times - especially thinking back about the snobby students from her old academy. The blonde took a deep breath as she noticed a throbbing sensation in her ankle and winced slightly as she heard the chatter of the students getting their uniforms after the principal had calmed them down. Sooyun had slipped away from the loudness as she walked into a seemingly empty hallway and sat down against the wall. She hadn't done any roundoffs in a while, so her landing wasn't perfect. From an untrained eye, it looked fine, but Sooyun had shifted her weight too much on the right foot, causing unnecessary pressure as she could see it now. Glancing at her ankle that was showing slight signs of swelling, she bit down on her lip and sucked her teeth. Well, she had one option really - she had to make the swelling go down, or it could possibly escalate to something worse, and Sooyun had enough incidents with bad things happening from tiny accidents. Simple. She needed ice.

                                                      With that thought in mind, Sooyun stood up from her seat steadily as she focused her weight on her left leg to balance out and account for the pain in her right ankle when walking as she looked around. Now, where was the kitchen in this place? She could just sneak in and grab a handful of ice - given, it would probably freeze her hands, but she didn't exactly have a plastic bag handy for the time being. Sooyun scratched her head as she picked a random place to turn as she hoped that she wasn't going the wrong way. More walking wasn't going to help her current situation. The girl wandered the halls, looking around for the kitchen, as she sang TVXQ's Catch Me to get her mind off of her ankle. Sooyun could always reach in her back pocket and grab her map, but where would the fun in that be? After all, Owen's suggestion was what she would have proposed as well. She needed time to get acquainted with this new "home" of hers, and what better way to do that than to just explore it & get a feel for the place?
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                                                      The two girls before him seemed friendly enough as they answered him, their names weren't that hard to remember but nothing as easy as his. He figured before the year was out he would have given at least half of his class some sort of nickname. It wasn't just the name it was how to pronounce it as well, if remembering it wasn't difficult enough. "I'm not sure anyone has that much of a firm grasp of the campus." He said with ease as he replied to Jungah, she seemed more talkative out of the two and it took the other female a while to respond. He didn't mind, he was a patient man and who was he to rush a response. As the announcement rang out and he had to allow his ears time to adjust. He looked at two females and although he didn't want to go to the stairs he knew it was no doubt to collect the things he would need. So he nodded and walked with them, it didn't take too long for them to get lost within the crowd. After the speech and lining up for the uniform, he came across Sooyun and Jungah again. As some male caught her, he grinned and looked at the male. "You aren't having a good day today are you? First the food hall and now here." He said his accent standing out more than he would have liked. "I'm Owen." He said and then said with a smirk. "And an actor." He said and then looked at Jungah. "Glad you're okay." He said.

                                                      Sooyun was rather close to them too and now he had his uniform in his hands he knew he'd have to put it away first. He frowned a little and looked at all of them, giving them an opportunity to turn him down once more he spoke. "Well I'm going to dump this in my dorm and then go explore. Anyone want to join? I'd rather have a 'lost' buddy." He said with a small laugh. He was pretty laid back and didn't really get clammed up with females like the male before him did. He knew everyone was different and he didn't wish to go through this friendless, he would if needed but having at least one person was better than having no one. Wasn't it? It turned out one of the females was a scholarship student. He didn't mind, talent was talent and who was he to hold a grudge? She had most likely worked harder than the rest of them to get a place. She had to earn hers more than the rest of them, hats off to the girl.

                                                      She seemed to slip away without him noticing and he wondered where she had gone, he soon spotted her and she seemed to be limbing a little and Owen excused himself. He moved through the crowd, excusing himself and then moving those that ignored him. He was a rather big bloke and he caught up to Sooyun. "Need a hand?" He offered her his arm to support herself on as they walked. He quickly realized he was being rather nice today, it was rather tiring wasn't it? He resisted the urge to just pick her up, placing his uniform under his arm, making sure it wouldn't slip on the leather jacket he looked at her. "People can be such assholes." He muttered and looked at her. "Just so you know I'm resisting the urge to pick you up right about now." He laughed. "Patience isn't my strong point." He said and grinned. He looked around and looked back down at her. He pulled the map out of his pocket and looked at her. "I'm so sucking the fun out of exploring right about now, but lets find you some ice." He said and smiled at her. He located the kitchen rather quickly and turned them both around. "This way...I think." He said with a charming grin.

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                                                            Jungsu nodded when she revealed her name. They had similar names, Jung. "Hah. It was nothing.." There was a voice that interrupted them, he turned and saw a guy who looked to be half..something else. His accent was thick, showing how obvious that he wasn't a native. "You saw that earlier? Hmph. Well I wouldn't say it's the best day. I'm Pyo Jung Su, a dancer here." Joining him? It was odd for Jungsu to encounter another male student who was friendly to him. There weren't many male guys that were friendly. Actually, only a handful were nice to him. "I still have to get my uniform, sorry." Owen looked around for the girl who had popped up a moment ago, then he excused himself and left.

                                                            Turning back around, he looked to Jungah and smiled. She guessed correctly. "Ah, it's nice to know someone else can tell the differences. That makes us both dancers then. I can tell you are one as well." The line moved, he waited for Jungah to get her uniform before he went and got his. After getting it, he looked it over and stood next to her. "They aren't that bad. We're dancers. Dancers can make anything look good." Smirking, he tossed the uniform over his shoulder and looked around the room.

                                                            "We should go drop our uniforms off. I'll walk you to your room." He smiled at her, then it fell, realizing how much of a creep he might come off to be. "I mean-- If you want. You know, walking alone is never fun when you're new....I'll shut up now." Jungsu just shook his head slightly, cursing at himself in his head. Will there ever be a day where he can to one person like a normal guy? It's impossible, with his past anyways. At least nobody at this school even knows about that past, it's in the dust.




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                                                              Seeing Owen once more, Jungah smiled a bit, "Yeah, I'm glad too. A fall for a dancer is the worst thing." she joked lightly. However, seeing Sooyun cartwheel her way to the front of the line and then agreeing with her that the uniforms were not very eye catching, Jungah laughed, nodding at the blonde's bubbly attitude. "Aigoo, Sooyun-ah, don't hurt yourself." she told the girl, smirking as the girl began to yell her name to the principal, possibly throwing her chance to be in the short case if the principal was angry. But in this case-- he appeared to look bewildered and shocked more than pissed. She watched as she left, only to see Owen going after her.

                                                              Stretching her arms, Jungah waited patiently for Jungsu, who had happened to be a fellow dancer-- who also seemed to not have taken a liking to their roommate. When he came over, she laughed lightly, shaking her head with a smile, "Aigoo. I suppose you aren't wrong there ~ Us dancers just have that certain charm." she joked, holding the uniform neatly in her arms as Jungsu smirked, tossing his uniform over his shoulder-- nearly taking the looks of a model at a photoshoot. She couldn't help but to stare for a minute, dazed at his looks before she snapped back into reality at his offer of walking her to her dorm. She rolled her eyes at the mention of it. It just brought her back to the cold reality that her roommate was a threat. "I don't mind you walking me.. It's just that my roommate is not someone I know I'm going to be happy dandy with," she sighed, waving the matter off. She shrugged, gesturing towards no where in particular since she had no idea where the hell the dorms were. "Shall we?" she asked, tugging on his arm with a smile.

                                                              Jungah began walking out of the room, blinking around, realizing that she still had no sense of direction at all. Mentally slapping herself, she took out her map and studied it to see where it was. Luckily, the dorms weren't that far and she could probably find her way there. Nodding to herself, she stuffed the map back into her pocket and found her way to the dorms, surprisingly in one shot rather than getting lost multiple times and then asking people. Arriving at the dorms, Jungah sighed, staring at the door to her room. "And I seriously thought things couldn't get any worse." she muttered under her breath, unlocking the door and walking in-- only to see her roommate on one of the beds with a laptop. Staying silent, she walked over to the vacant bed and set her uniform on there. She looked at her roommate and bowed her head slightly before leaving the room. Stepping back out into the hall, Jungah yawned, looking at Jungsu. "Should I walk you to your dorm?" she asked, leaning against the white wall.


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                                                          Loooking up Jun Ki was startled of the person who walked in. She was pretty sure that this person was not a dancer. Her whole demeanor was...off. Seeing as the girl seemed to be lost and utterly confused, Jun Ki took this at the time to make at least one friend who didn't think she was a total brat. "Ne, annyeonghaseyo. Gyeong Jun Ki imnida. I'm sorry, but this dorm is for two female dancers. Are you a dancer? You don't look like one. I'm pretty sure that there was no other furniture in here other than mine. Sorry." she asked. The other girl looked cute, she had nice hair and she seemed bubbly. Maybe a girl like that would be a good friend compared the contrast of Jun Ki was utterly rude and sometime even bitter. A friend who didn't have a care int he world would probably, most likely, be the best thing for her. Another plus is that she wasn't a threat. Who knows, maybe they could be allies for the big showcase at the end of the year.

                                                          Smiling Jun Ki got up and sat next to the girl, "I think you and I would be great friends, I like your hair, it's very pretty! Where are you from?" Making friends isn't Jun Ki's specialty. She recalls a time when she was in Kindergarten and she tried to make friends. Let's just say that she ended up pushing the girl in the sandbox, stealing both her boyfriend and juicebox and being first in show and tell. That persona has still stayed.

                                                          Speaking of, Jun Ki never really had a boyfriend. She would like one, but it's difficult for her. Things just don't fall into her hand. She enjoys being alone, but she'd also like to enjoy the experience of having a boyfriend. What's it like? What's kissing like? Yeah, she's never kissed a guy. But,shh, that's a secret. After all, she's overly pure. Rude, but pure.

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