~Sarang's P.O.V~
"And here's the cafeteria of the Art block. 12 stalls in total. There's a variety so you will probably not get tired of it that easily." Minwoo said.So far, I learned that the school was separated into 3 blocks. The Art block, the Performing Arts block and the Music block. The students of the Art section are called 'Picassos', the Performing Arts section are called 'Jacksons' and the Music section are called 'Mozarts'. It's kinda cool how they are all named and characterised with the last names of famous artists.
"It's almost 2.30. We better get back to the hall." Minwoo said, looking at his watch.
"Yeah. We should." I said and he led the way back.
"By the way, you still have not told me what you are going to perform and which section you are in." I said.
"Patience Sarang. Patience." He said, laughing.-
"And could you explain this artwork to us?" One of the judges asked. I took a deep breath and explained.
"It is a picture of my grandmother's kitchen. She loved to cook. I remember helping her cook when I was young. She even told me countless stories of the past as we were cleaning and chopping vegetables. I really do miss her. I managed to capture an image of her kitchen before it was sold to another person. I drew and painted it out for her. So she can still see her kitchen." I said, holding back tears as I remembered the good times I had with her when I was young.
"That is a very emotional story Sarang. Thank you for sharing it with us." The judge said and scribbled something onto his clipboard before walking away with the other two judges.
I sighed and looked back at the canvas. Well, the judging for me is over. Now what. I looked around, hoping to find Minwoo somewhere in the crowd but to no avail.
I really shouldn't be getting this close to him He could be a serial killer or a pokemon for all I know. But he is handsome though...
I was interrupted when someone's voice blasted out of the speakers.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing Two Moons Academy very own Boy Band... BOYFRIEND!!!"
Boyfriend? That's a prettty weird name for a boy band.
The curtains rose and revealed 6 boys standing in a line with their heads bowed down. Then, EXO-K's History started playing.
The 6 boys started dancing in perfect synchronisation. It was difficult for me to see the faces of the boys as I was only getting glimpses of them thanks to the overwhelming fangirls screaming and jumping.
Soon, the performance ended, and the fangirls thankfully dispersed. I looked at the clock. 2.50 pm?!?! Did I missed Minwoo's performance? Or was he among the 6 boys just now.
I was honestly frustrated. Can't he just tell me which sector he was in? I looked around the hall, wishing that 10 minutes could pass by quickly.
I walked around the hall again, walking past all the drawings and artworks to pass by time.
Then, a bell was heard and a voice was booming through the speakers.
"Dear participants of this exhibition hosted by the Two Moons Academy of Arts. Thank you all for gracing this event. Your results will be sent to you through a letter in the next month. Once again, thank you for your participation and good luck." The voice said. The bell was heard again and all the artists started packing and making their way out of the hall.
I waited a while, until the both the noise and crowd died down, before packing and exiting the hall. Once I stepped out of the hall, I let out a huge sigh of relief. Then someone tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hey." Minwoo said.
"Hey." I replied.
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FanfictionWho knew that a bouquet of flowers, a canvas and a dance lesson could bring two different people together. Park Sarang is a normal, plain, grey, every boring synonym you can thing off, girl that has dreams of becoming an abstract artist. When she g...