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Jisung yawned as he woke up to the sound of knocking on his bedroom door.
"Jisungie, it's time for you to wake up now." His mother said sweetly. "You'll be late for training~"
Jisung sighed.
Training.
Jisung was a trainee at JYP entertainment, floor 4 out of 6, to be exact. The floors represent your skill - 1 being the lowest, and 6 being the highest. Jisung was a trainee at JYP entertainment for 2 years now.
Jisung stood up. Just as he finished stretching, his phone began to ring, playing 'Talk that Talk' (By Twice). Jisung slowly reached over and grabbed his phone.
"What is it, Channie hyung?" He asked Bangchan, another trainee of JYP, also a member of '3Racha'; a self produced rap group. Jisung was a part of 3Racha too.
"When are you coming for training? Binnie told me that you weren't there yet." Bangchan said, with a hint of worry in his voice.
"Sorry hyung, I woke up a bit late…"
Jisung could hear Bangchan sigh on the other side of the phone.
"It's fine, just say that there was too much traffic.." Bangchan offered.
"Thanks, hyungie."
And with that, the call ended.
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The slam of the door echoed through the practice room. All eyes turned to Jisung, who quickly started to take off his bag and jacket.
The coach cleared his throat.
"I heard your excuse from Mr. Seo."
Jisung nodded awkwardly, and sat down on the floor, where everyone else was already sitting.
"As I was saying," the coach said, "we'll be getting another member of floor 4 tomorrow, and he'll be in this room. Have you guys heard the name 'Lee Minho' from somewhere?"
The class gasped, except for Jisung, who honestly had no idea who that was.
People started to discuss among themselves.
"Is this a joke?"
"I'm so excited!"
"I thought he was a 6th floorer?"
"I heard he's hot…"
The coach laughed. "Yup, that's him!"
The boys gaped, whilst the girls started giggling and whispering.
"Now that I've told you guys, let's get on with practising."
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