i hate festivals. you, somehow, came to the festival alone. please find some friends other than Seungwoo.
it was crowded, a lot of fans, some were screaming, some were having their time. well of course it was crowded, BPS and and WhitePink were the artists invited.
you came across a booth. File-X booth? (an: oh yeah, Seungwoo's group name is File-X iyktyk)
you took one of the slogan, it was Seungwoo's .
"are you a fan of seungwoo?"
"not really, i was just looking around."
"ah i see, hey come closer."
weird but ok
"that's the last slogan from our booth, it's an official one tho, but i'll just let you have for only 10Dollars"
"wait noo that's too cheap for a discount! dont you make yourself poor. i'll take this for 30Dollars."
"oh my, thank you! have a nice day dear"
"you too madam"
wait why do i even buy this, and it is Seungwoo?! what was I thinking?!
You phone suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey! are you here yet? it's quite crowded here and I know you dont like crowds."
"yeah i'm here. i just bought something i shouldnt. when will this festival start anyway?"
"in 15 minutes they will open the gate but you dont have to line up with them. but for you, all you have to do is go to File-x's booth, say 'Seungwoo is powerful" to an old lady wearing purple apron. she'll lead you somewhere not so crowded. see you!"
"wait Seungwoo...! why the hell he always does this to me?"
i dont really want to follow his instructions but i hated it here...
so, old lady with purple apron. wait... wasnt that the one gave me this slogan... dammit...
You headed back to the booth and met the lady in purple apron.
"Hi dear you're back!"
"um yeah hi,, so um,,"
"Yes what can I help you?"
sigh. "Seungwoo is powerful"
the lady smiled and nodded. suddenly she began to have stomach ache.
"oh no, honey. i really need to go to the restroom now. pls take care of the booth"
the old lady told to her other workers.
she signals you to follow her to the 'restroom' and you followed her willingly.
little do you know, you are now at the backstage of the festival.
"Mrs. Lee!" you heard from the distance a guy calling, possibly, the old lady's name.
I turned to voice and, "Ah, Seungwoo. I've been looking for you! Here is your friend you told be to bring."
It was Seungwoo.
