she's very pretty (jenlisa)

chapter 2

"wait, where did you learn that one?" lisa asks jennie, who just accomplished a rare move.
"oh, my brother taught me, he used to be a trainee." jennie says, pulling a sweater over her head, and picking up her bag. lisa does the same.
"well, thankyou for letting me see your routine, very cool." lisa says, smiling softly at the older girl.
"that's alright, thankyou for watching. see you tomorrow." jennie says, slightly coldly.
"oh yeah, see you tomorrow." lisa says flatly.
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*the next day*
"okay, you have two days, today being day one, to get down most of this routine before we have the annual trainee camp. now, some of the year 2 trainees have kindly agreed to help you year ones out, so you will do the dance initially, then an older trainer will pull you away and privately correct your technique." the teacher says, earning a "yes teacher" from all the trainees. "jeez, i hope we don't mess up too much, those year twos look scary." rosè says, and lisa turns to laugh at her. "you're being an idiot, we'll do great. plus, the year twos are all super nice." the blonde haired girl says.

"mhm. nice my ass." rosè says, getting up to take her sweater off and stretching.
"man they seriously do not teach you good manners in australia, do they?" lisa says, chuckling at her friend.
rosè stares at lisa, deep in thought.
"nah. not really." she says casually, causing both the girls to giggle.
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the routine isn't that hard, giving lisa a challenge, but not overworking herself. rosè appears to be struggling however.
"rosie, you need to lift your arms higher." lisa whispers as rosè passes her in dance.
"oh, alright, thanks." she whispers back, earning a smile from lisa.
the rest of the dance goes well, until the very person who's been stuck on lisa's mind the whole day, walks through the door, wearing baggy black tracksuits, and a tight black long sleeve. lisa gets lost in thought, causing her to miss a very important step.
shit.
she gets back on track, just before she bumps into rosè, unbalancing herself, and missing another important step.
i'm fucked.
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"okay, thankyou so much girls, that was spectacular. now, we shall assign your mentors at random. okay, miyeon, you can go with danniele. kazuha... you take irene. jisoo, take rosè... and that leaves... jennie! you take lisa." the teacher lists off names.
rosè smiles. "well, good luck lis." she says, walking off to jisoo.
"hey jennie, how are you?" lisa walks up to the older girl, which for some reason, earns a scowl from jennie, and irene from across the room.

"let's go." is all lisa gets in response from jennie.
jeez, rude.
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lisa closes the door of the small dance studio, with just her and jennie in it.
jennie sits down, cross legged on the ground, as she glances through the window to the next practice room, where irene is glaring at her.

"okay, run through the routine again." jennie says coldly, as lisa starts to dance. lisa has only just gotten to the point in the dance where she fucked up when jennie calls her out.

"aish, what is that?" jennie asks lisa, gesturing to her feet.
"what do you mean?" the younger girl asks, and jennie sighs frustratedly, getting up from her seat.

jennie kneels down next to lisa, holding the girl just above her knee, to adjust her position. jennie stands up, before groaning, and gesturing to lisa's shoulders, which are hunched and stiff.
"lisa, are you trying to mess up?" jennie asks her, placing her hands on lisa's shoulders, slightly pushing them down, before moving her hands lower to her bare upper arms, holding them gently and pushing them up.

jennie looks up to meet lisa's eyes, which seem glazed over a little bit. "uh- thanks." lisa says, pulling away quickly. "don't do it again, alright?" jennie says to the younger girl, who nods slowly.
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"so, how was your mentor?" rosè asks her friend as they check out of the building, ready to catch a tram home.
"ugh, sucky. i just don't get it, jennie was being super nice to me yesterday, but today she was being a total dick and not talking to me." lisa says frustratedly. rosè chuckles.
"it could just be mood swings." she adds, kicking a stone on the ground.
"see you lisa!" jennie yells at the blonde from across the courtyard.
lisa waves awkwardly at her.
"what the fuck just happened?" she asks her friend, who's grinning cheekily.
"mood swings, told ya."

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