A/N: Sorry, I needed my michaeng story - so this is Chae's POV...I was walking through the hallways, looking for something exciting. Yeah, Seulgi was right. I had no hobbies and should probably look for some. But my mind had this lazy, chilling attitude to stay away from any responsibilities. And I should definitely follow my brain instead of clumsy Seulgi.
Besides that I was pretty busy recently. And I am not speaking about school, hell no! Other things hold me up. Interesting things. And I would invest all my time into that project.
So basically I was walking through the school for half an hour now. Jihyo was probably crying in her dorm over Wendy, like she always did in the last time. It kinda hurt me to see her like this. It was obvious that something was going on between them. My gaydar told me that.
No. It basically screamed at me.
I passed the western tract and headed toward the main tract. I could also forget Seulgi and Irene. They were probably making out somewhere or our Seul was still depressed. Jisoo was also nowhere to be seen. And Mina... I would hopefully meet her somewhere.
The main tract was the biggest of all, but also the most antique. The huge entrance looked like a foyer of a castle. The corridors kind of reflected the one's in versaille. I sometimes felt like a royal prince who was looking for his princess. Or better said I looked like a lesbian princess who desired her.
I hit the bull's eye.
I approached the part of the building that was forbidden for us. Maybe only Bang Chan and the professors had access to it, but I don't really care. I had broken the rules my whole lifetime. Detention was my second home.
The music halls, which only existed for the orchestra were the most exiting part of the section. I used to play the violine, but I somehow forgot how to play it. Somethimes I was coming just to play it and to improve my skills. At least I remembered the basics.
I approached the hall that was located at the back of the building. Then I stopped. I heard something. Music... Someone was playing the piano. It sounded... beautiful.
Slowly I got near the entrance and listened, not daring to interrupt whoever was playing right now. I was mesmerized by the sound. I guess it was Beethoven.
The music let me peek around the corner. The hall was empty, except of a huge white grand piano in the back. But that wasn't what arroused my attention.
Her white dress captivated me.
Like a swan, she was sitting at the piano, barely moving. Just her fingers touched the keys. Her blond hair shone bright at her back. Everything made the view perfect. She looked like an angel. Mina was perfect.
I silently tapped into the room, trying to be as quiet as possible. She shouldn't stop. I scanned the view in front of my eyes for some minutes, just to remember every detail. It would be the perfect setting for painting. For a glimpse of time I considered to take my easel and brushes from my dorm. But Mina won't stay here the whole day.
I quielty took off my jacket and placed it somewhere on the ground. I also got rid of my shoes since they would create a lot noises.
In the beginning, I barely moved. The tact was somehow odd, and I was bad in ballet and in general dancing. But after some minutes, my body got filled with music, and I closed my eyes.
I moved through the room while I imagined dancing with her. Like she was showing me how to do the right movements. And like I followed every instruction. I focussed and did a pirouette. It probably looked shit, but I really didn't mind. I was just having fun.
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