Ramè || MINSUNG

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"Over to the left! No my left! That's still your left Jeongin!" Woojin stood with his hands on his hips as he tried to show Jeongin how to hang the banner.

"You hang it!" Jeongin snapped as Woojin told him to go down only to be told that he went too low and to now go up.

"Look! We agreed to help and we're helping!" The groan of Felix was heard as he popped yet another balloon from filling it with too much helium.

"Felix don't waste the balloons." The Aussie rolled his eyes as Chan tied a string to a balloon and let it go, hearing it bump against the ceiling.

The eight boys were in their schools gym, getting the area ready for their soon to be performance. Chan had talked to the principal and had convinced her to let a "Battle of the Groups" happen, where many groups would be performing but only one gets the winners prize. The prize being a week long vacation in America, New York to be specific.

"What song are we even doing?" Hyunjin sucked the helium out of a balloon, his voice high and pitchy.

"Not sure yet, Jisung, Changbin, and Chan have to talk it over first," Seungmin hit the back of Hyunjin's head, making him let go of the balloon and watch as it flies away around the gym. "Is Minho joining us?" Jisung looked up from the crepe paper as he stroked his chin, thinking.

"Probably." Was all the answer was, Chan groaning as yet another balloon popped.

"Well if he is, we need to record everyone doing their parts in Changbin's basement," "Studio!" "Studio, and then start on the choreography." Chan rolled his eyes with a smile as Changbin huffed about how his studio was a studio and not just his basement.

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Seven people stood outside of the Seo household, Felix and Changbin already inside and getting stuff ready.

"When is this thing due?" Minho asked as the door opened, revealing a grinning Felix.

"The practices are every Friday and Saturday, and we have a a week and a half for practice while the actual competition is two days after the last day of practice." The seven of them shuffle their way into the house, all of them eyeing the plates of food that donned the island in the kitchen.

"So this is my house. Don't touch anything or else I will make you pay for it. And the studio is downstairs." Chan coughed the word basement which made Jisung copy and soon everyone was coughing the word basement, sounding like the seagulls from Nemo, just to make Changbin annoyed.

"YES IT'S IN MY BASEMENT! 3RACHA DOWN THERE NOW!" Changbin's little outburst made all the boys fall over in laughter, Jisung wiping his eyes before the three producers headed to the basement to finish up the last few tracks.

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"Hey Felix, let's play Truth or Dare." Hyunjin laid on his stomach, tufts of hair falling in front of his eyes.

"What am I? Six?" Felix scoffed at the idea, a smirk appearing on his face. "But of course if we were to I would pick dare." Hyunjin shot up into a straight sitting position, making Jeongin jump from his quick actions.

"I dare you to. Interrupt the 3Racha recording."

"How about we all do it." Minho interjected making Jeongin grin widely.

"Channie." The youngest sung as he stood up, the others following suit and heading to the door of the basement.