Chapter 3

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Class has finally ended and my feet are already running for the door. I headed of to my dorm room and got change into a more comfier clothes. An over size T-shirt and loose gray sweat pants and I also made sure to hit my hair with hair spray so when I move it will not fly away.

Eventually, I arrived at the dance department and gone into the studio, already packed with students. Most of them became my friends since my first trial month. Beside that they're talented and quite competitive.

Each one must earned their place in this department if they want to stay or every department for that matter.
It exhausting, merely everyday I have to prove  each one that I deserve to be here, especially the teachers and coaches who will write the recommendation to the management in order to get a debut.

We are starve of that opportunity and claws and fangs should be sharpened day in and day out.

"Yo! Yo! Ji-hoon Oppa, was up—was up?" I addresses oppa, throwing my  bag on the floor. He was leaning against the wall, ogling on his phone. "Is it Jisoo unnie, oppa?" I teased, bobbing my brows at him.

"Oh—hey Lisa!" He glanced and said, "no, my little sister," he gestured to his phone. "By the way, congrats on winning the monthly trial last week."

I chuckled. "I only won because you weren't here, oppa."

During the last week of the month, Kochi So-Yeon will hold a trial test. Every trainee must show what they learned. Its either by yourself or in a group but I usually battled the trial with myself. I have been in groups before but this days I have been so busy that I can't practice with anyone.

"I think we both know thats untrue." He said attempting to touch my hair though I dodged and shielded it with my arms.

"Oppppa, my hair." I whined.

He laughs and signal the guys to play some beat. Kochi So-Yeon usually comes in late or when she does comes early, she won't start the class immediately. She will allow us to do whatever we want as long as we're dancing. Kochi once said that by doing this we can express our true selves to the world of dancing. But in my point of view, we used it to fool around.

"Alright!" Oppa Ji-Hoon clapped to get everyones attention. "Lets welcome our last month winner Lisa!"

Ji-Hoon oppa beckon me to show off. He also bowed down at me like I'm some royalty and I must not let my crown go to waste.
I happily obliged hoofing to the middle of our now formed circle and started busting some moves while I saw Kochi came in with someone.

The song Oppa played was Thai music. I chuckled because I know what there up to. As I made my first move everyone was already snickering on my impression of someone trying to get a taxi. Several of them was either taking videos while chanting my name.

"Lisa!"

"Lisa!"

"Lisa!"

I shifted to another concept where I am frustrated that I didn't get any taxi then, do the laundry dance. Which earned more laughter from the gang. Kochi was now amidst the circle joining with the fun.
For my final stir, I pretended to pull a star with a rope on the ceiling and fell on the floor once I have it. The room erupted to laughter when I hand the invisible star to Kochi who also acted as it was there. She then throw it behind her like it was nothing. Suddenly, her face got all serious and when we realized she was, we all scattered around the room and created our meeting circle.

The room gone dead silence, Kochi had retain the atmosphere as we gazed at each other, nervous for Kochi's hard core training. She signal us to sit down.  I found mine next to Oppa Ji-Hoon.

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