"Next group, please." Hyung-min called out the three girls, it was their turn now.
I read their profile pages as they introduced themselves.
Jeon Jung-ma, 16 years old from Busan. Park Jae-rin, 14 years old from Busan, and Lee Ri-na who's 15 years old from Busan too. All of them are from Busan.
"There was a public audition over at Busan and these three passed all the rounds, they're also my younger friends." Hyung-min whispers to me.
"Si~jak!" (Start!) Madeleine said, as the music played, and they danced all in harmony, no mistakes, no problems-- Well, that's what I thought.After their performance, Madeleine was able to detect the errors and the movements that were lacking, even though I thought it was pretty good.
"Jae-rin-ah, you should move your body more. You're not tied up in a rope while dancing. You should be more snappy and more energetic if you really want to make it." Madeleine said, sternly.
"Yes, ma'am! Joesonghamnida (I apologize!)" Jae-rin bowed as she apologized. "You guys did great anyway," Madeleine smiles. "Keep it up!"
Weekly presentation was already finished and it was time for the trainees to get back to their training, for fitness, singing, dancing, and speech training.
Madeleine and Hyung-min showed me around the building. Trainees spread around the music halls and coaches and teachers teaching away~
"Is it always like this?" I asked. "Yep." Hyung-min answered. "Every trainee here in this building works their hardest to debut. Here, it's not about the fame, it's about who's better and who'll have the biggest luck to debut." Madeleine continued.
"Time to eat lunch!" Hyung-min smiles. We headed for the cafeteria downstairs and we sat on a table. "I'll get 'em for you guys." Hyung-min bows and lined up along with the others.
"Y'know, he doesn't always have to be formal and polite all the time.." I said.
"He's doing it for a reason, he's trying to impress Bang-sajangnim." Madeleine answered.
"Why?"
"He's battling for a certain rank in Bighit." Madeleine fiddles on her phone. "Battling for a rank?" I asked. "Eh, typical employee goals in their jobs." Madeleine answered.
"Here it is!" Hyung-min comes back with two trays of a bowl of miso soup, kimchi, and a salad.
"No rice?" I asked.
"Nope. Everyone in the building's on a diet." Hyung-min laughs.
"OMG. OMG OMG THEY'RE HERE." Madeleine whispers.
"Who's here?" I asked. "Monster X." Hyung-min smirked. "It's MONSTA X, ya doofus." Madeleine sneers. "Monster, Monsta, same thing." Hyung-min giggled. Madeleine lays her eyes on the line of 7 boys, named Monsta X. All the girls in the cafeteria squeals when they came in especially Wonho. I can feel Madeleine-unnie cursing every girl in the room for drooling over her favorite group.
"U-unnie, time to eat. Your soup's getting cold.." I nudged her.
"Ah, arasseo." She sighs and sits back properly.
I gasped, as I see Monsta X heading our direction. "Unnie! Unnie!" I nudged her to look up. Her eyes widen as Wonho approaches her.
"Jeogiyo, (Excuse me,)" He said.
"Ne?" Madeleine responded quickly. Aigoo, she's so energetic!
"May we sit here next to you guys? Or is the table next to you reserved?"
"A-ah, it's vacant! You can sit there!" She gestures them to sit next to us. I can see her face quickly turning red.
"You're pathetic" Hyung-min teases. "I can do better than that.."
"Shush, child." She quickly answered back as she eats with a grin on her face.
"Aigoo, you're so weird." Hyung-min laughs.
I laughed and continued to eat.
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Sorry for the short chapters! I've been very busy these days, I'd come back extremely tired and I wouldn't have enough time to update. The next chapter will be longer than usual so please look forward to that too! Thank you so much for reading and have a great day ♥
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