Reputation (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1: The Orgin

( Note: you can skip the first few paragraphs since their only purpose is so you can get to know your character better.  And please read the end where I explain a couple of things.)
Narrative POV

        Ever since you were a child you've always been heavily influenced by music, although no one knows were your passion for music comes from.  You love listening, dancing, composing, producing and playing music.  To you it didn't matter the language or genre the music is you'd still listen to it as long as it's meaningful.  When it came to music you were never afraid to show it to others even though singing wasn't exactly your specialty.

        Your parents were very proud of you.  They always wanted you to be happy, but deep in their minds they feared that you may get rejected by the music industry and would throw out all the other things you cared about.  Your parents would never forbid you from practicing, however they wouldn't let you become a musician.  They told you about their fear but it didn't stop you from dreaming to become a musician.  After all you are ambitious and hardworking so you persevered.

        At the age of fifteen your voice got better and you'd sing outside the streets trying to earn money for the less fortunate.  This was something a lot of your peers didn't understand.  They always asked you "Why would you stand outside for hours playing your guitar while singing under the scorching sun, trying to earn money only to give it to those low lives?".  You never really answered them because you didn't know the reason either, you just felt like you had to do it.

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Your POV

        It was a Sunday morning and I left the house early to do my weekly volunteer work.  I ran to my usual spot with my guitar and a sign that explains what my intentions are and started singing.  Not even finishing the first song I've managed to already gather up a whole crowd of people and they all start giving money.  I was so confused as to why there were so many people paying attention to me and giving out their money since it usually takes a while for people to gather up and donate. 

        After the first three songs that I sung I've successfully raised enough money while the  audience gets bigger, it was like a mini concert.  Little did I know that one of the people in the crowd was a  scouting agent from BigHit, I've some how got his attention to you while I was singing and playing a song I wrote.  Which impressed him even more.  Once I was done singing the song that I wrote I decided it would be a good idea to sing a song in a different language.  Before I started singing I closed my guitar case to let the crowd know that they've donated more than enough money for the less fortunate.  I also showed my gratitude towards them and how thankful I am for their time and donations.

        Three minutes have passed and I was finally done singing.  The crowd went wild as soon as I was done singing, they congratulated me, cheered for me, and complemented me.  I was so elated from what they all said.  The crowd started to deform while I started to pack my instrument and a man started to approach me...

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(Note: I know this chapter is quite boring and not exciting but I wanted to start this off like an actual book.  I didn't want to rush all the events like some ff so I hope you understand, please bear with me this ff will eventually become more interesting.  Thank you so much for reading have a good day/night 💜)