You only have one chance in life. But, what will happen when you are given a second chance?
Will you make it better or, ...worse
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A program for a chosen one, who desires to change their past life. The golden chance with O...
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A day before the competition | 2019.
Pong! Pong! Pong!
"Kids, make way!" the driver of the huge track shouts. The loud siren holler across the street, demanding the passerby and mostly, students to give in their way. The truck loaded with equipment for the festival day. The hon screaming again and this time longer than the previous one. "Hey you, move away!?" again, the driver shouts his ass off.
One particular student unaware of the situation, she keeps walking on the street with the earphone, plugin in her ear. Daydreaming in her mini world, small tapping on her shoulder brought her on the feet.
"Hey hoobae, this way," the caller said, doesn't want the heavy vehicle to be fussy in the peaceful morning. It's only half-past seven and it's irksome to be disturbed by noise pollution.
"Hyeseol sunbae-nim... good morning," Hyeseol greets her back as she recognizes her as one of her junior from the instrument department. The girls greet each other before parting their way. The younger disappears in the school building and the older walk passes the school garden heading to the main hall.
Idly drags her legs, her heavy steps prove everything. Her acoustic guitar aligns on her shoulder, the festival will be held tomorrow and the school becomes busier than usual for the grand preparation. The Autumn Festival has been declared as the biggest event for this school followed by graduation ceremony. The outsider will participate as an audience and visitor on that day. Otherwise, it's known as SOPA open day.
And, most of the students see it as an golden opportunity for them because of entertainment agents will attend, bringing their own standard and sharing the same vision, which is to recruit new talents for their agency as the preparation for their future artist.
Hyeseol witnesses the rare scenery from her place. The stage set is nearly done, the audio testing also working well. Once shrieking sound address, all the personnel there are hissing in annoyance including her. The skilled technicians quickly solves the problem.
She did apologize to Jieun regarding the changing of the song. Jeiun being an understanding friend like she always did, while Taehyung only falls in deep silence. As the one who cast them, Hyeseol feels ashamed of herself.
The front door of the hall greets her eyes alongside a figure, who is waiting at the entrance, swooning with the girls, who are drowning over his perfect statue.
"Hey cousin," the guy greets, Taehyung leaves the girl. "you're no help," Hyeseol flatly deadpans him, "what? Its ain't my fault. Those girl getting head over heel for me. I can't fix that," Taehyung playfully flicks his invisible hair, offended by her harsh criticism.
