Always Seven // Xdinary Heroes 7th Member

ׂ╰┈➤ part 1.

I.

In the vibrant city of Orlando, Florida, Yang Minhee's life resonated with the harmonious cadence of music and movement. From the earliest days of her childhood, her home served as a sanctuary where melodies intertwined with rhythms, creating a symphony that echoed through the halls.

Raised in a Korean-American household, Minhee was surrounded by the rich tapestry of her heritage, where the delicate strains of classical flute mingled with the vibrant chords of contemporary guitar. It was within this eclectic blend of sounds that Minhee discovered her own voice, her spirit infused with the passion and creativity that flowed through the very air she breathed.

"Mom, can I try playing your flute?" Minhee would often ask, her eyes alight with curiosity as she watched her mother practice her scales. "Of course, sweetheart," her mother would reply, a warm smile gracing her lips as she handed Minhee the instrument.

"Just be gentle with it, okay?" With trembling fingers, Minhee would press the cool metal to her lips, her breath coaxing forth tentative notes that danced through the air like butterflies in flight. And as she lost herself in the music, she felt a sense of belonging unlike any she had ever known, as if she had finally found the missing piece of her soul.

But Minhee's musical journey did not end with the flute; it was only the beginning of a lifelong love affair with sound and expression. Inspired by her father's skillful strumming on the guitar, she soon found herself drawn to the instrument, her fingers itching to pluck the strings and unleash the melodies that lay dormant within her heart.

"Dad, can you teach me how to play?" she would ask, her voice tinged with excitement as she watched him perform. "Of course, kiddo," her father would reply, a twinkle in his eye as he passed her the guitar. "But remember, it takes patience and practice to master any instrument."

And so, under her parents' guidance, Minhee embarked on a journey of musical discovery, her days filled with the sweet strains of the flute and the soulful chords of the guitar. With each passing year, her skills grew stronger, her confidence blossoming like a flower in bloom. And as she honed her craft, she found herself drawn to new challenges and opportunities, eager to explore the boundless possibilities that lay before her.

Yet, amidst the melodies that filled her days, there was another passion that burned just as brightly within Minhee's heart: dance. From the moment she first set foot in the dance studio, she knew that she had found her calling, her body moving in perfect harmony with the music that surrounded her.

"I want to be a ballerina when I grow up," she declared to her parents one evening, her eyes shining with determination. "I want to tell stories with my body, just like you tell stories with your music." And with their unwavering support, Minhee embarked on a journey that would take her to the very heights of her artistry, her dreams fueling her every step.

II.

Minhee's room was a sanctuary, a haven where the essence of her eclectic personality was laid bare for all to see. Upon entering, one was greeted by a kaleidoscope of colors and textures, a visual feast that spoke volumes about the depths of Minhee's interests. Posters adorned the walls, each one a tribute to the musical legends who had inspired her on her journey.

From the iconic imagery of classic rock bands to the sleek, modern designs of contemporary pop stars, every inch of space was filled with the vibrant energy of creativity and expression. "Mom, can you help me hang up this poster?" Minhee would often ask, her voice filled with excitement as she carefully unrolled yet another addition to her ever-growing collection.