"Everyone thank you for the hard work!" Seora bowed to the staff on the way, repeating the same phrase over and over again.
Alex, Aemin and Xu followed, doing the same. They held their own guitars and bowed to whoever they saw in the hallway and carefully ascended the stairs to their floor, instead of taking the lift. Nana, who was also carrying the leader's guitar, was falling behind, with Rae beside her.
There was one member left; she had left the stage together, however no one noticed that she wasn't included in the group.
"Everyone," she whispered, hiding behind a wall at the staircase, "what will be the reaction of our members?"
She was already holding her handy camera that she brought with her after putting down her guitar. She had smartly took the elevator and was already filming for her next vlog.
"I can already hear them. Usually the first is Seora unnie..." she waited patiently, until she saw a black rubber, which seemed to be the head of a boot. "Bang!" she jumped in front of her leader and chuckled.
Seora's surprised expression was caught on camera and the girl was very satisfied. "Surprise camera— success!" Alex catcalled and Xu started randomly squealing.
The eldest tried to compose herself and waved at the recording camera, knowing that the clip would be released after editing. "It's our last performance, unnie. Say something please," she stepped backwards and started walking in front of the leader skilfully.
She had done this many times. Vlogging and filming everything was her daily sidekick job, and their fans love watching them, apart from their clips on NA's official YouTube channel.
She then switched to other members for filming, who weren't too tired to entertain her. When everyone finished changing back into their own outfits, it was her turn.
"Unnie," Nana jabbed her thumb to the vacant changing area, "it's empty now."
She thanked the maknae and went to get her bag of clothes, only to find out that it was missing.
"You must have left it in our car. Do you want me to get it for you?" Rae kindly offered. However, thinking that it would be a great contribution to the vlog, she shook her head. "Thanks fam, I'll go get it."
Just as she was about to leave, she could hear Seora behind her. "Don't take too long! We still have filming in thirty minutes."
She entered the empty lift and headed straight to the basement car park of the broadcast station, filming all the way. "Our car is parked this way; it is a bit far. Let's see..." she captured the number markings painted on the ground and cutely walking right on the line, counting every number.
Without carefully watching, she bumped into someone.
A high pitched squeak escaped her lips at the little accident. The figure in front of her randomly pulled her blazer jacket to prevent her from falling.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't looking," she bowed immediately, staring at the person's unstylish white shoes and white pants, and... as she raised her head she could only gape.
That dude had some weird fashion terrorism going on and it looked like a... weird perverted uncle wrapped in pampers.
Sweet baby Jisoos! This looks exactly like the pervert in one of Aemin's webtoons! Yah yah yah he held my waist just now omf this is not real this is not—
She must have stared for too long.
"Park Noeul didn't you learn to watch where you go? What if a fücking car rammed into you?"
Noeul blinked. Her head was blank, not until the person revealed his identity under the mask. It was no other than her classmate.
"Jeon Jungkook!" she scolded her brain for nonsensical assumptions. When the image of Jungkook in a fencing costume sank in, she bursted out of laughter. "Hey why are you here?" She scanned him up and down.
He merely shrugged, asking Noeul not to mention to anyone about seeing him. She wasn't interested anymore because she guessed it right. "King of Masked Singer?"
Jungkook gawked. "Who told you?"
"It's MBC, duh," Noeul rolled her eyes and patted his shoulder. Although being a bit too clumsy at times, she is tactful and gets hints easily. "Good luck," she wished her friend and pointed their car key towards their vehicle. She unlocked the door and fetched her bag of clothes.
"By the way," Jungkook was suddenly beside her and even helped her to close the door. "Aemin's here too?"
Noeul sighed internally. How can someone be that clueless? Hours ago they were having a promotion and the whole group was bound to be present. "Of course. And that is an automatic door, by the way."
the last member is here please be ready one two three
❝breakfast food and nuggets are the tastiest at like, 3am❞
❝stress is working hard for something you don't care about; working hard for something you love is passion❞
❝many fans comment english on my vids so I always look up the dictionary. until now I still can't find the meaning of infires❞
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Name: Park No Eul (박노을) Stage name: Noeul Birthday: 8 February, 1997 Height: 165 cm Weight: 50 kg Hometown: Seoul, South Korea Position: Producer, lead vocal, rapper, dancer
f u n f a c t s
- owns a YouTube channel Noeul Sensitivity aka No.Sense - personally produces and edits her clips - plays the most instruments including: piano, drums, guitar and cello
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so finally the last member is here!
this is the only form that I accepted once I received it because everything fits so well together and the personality of this girl throughout the form. you've done a great job!
congratulations for noeul <3
once again, I'm sorry if I didn't choose your form!
now guys are you ready for the official start of this story?
I will explain the format of this book in the future so please anticipate oh yeah
