jiha said goodbye to her uncle and hopped off his car to go inside the jyp entertainment building. once she got inside, she straightly went to the vocal room and saw her 4 friends waiting for her outside the room. "heyyo, wassup mah dudes?" she said in english. "heyyy!" zihao said with a hyped up tone.
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"so, let's go?" cheoljin said. we all nodded as sungbyeol opened the door for us four to enter the room. we sat at the back row waiting for our vocal teacher. we were doing a solo performance today and i am pretty nervous but who cares, right? after a few minutes of just laughing here and there, our vocal teacher arrived and we greeted each other as usual.
"okay, let's start by picking a number in this jar. please line up and pick a piece of the folded paper and go back to your seat. thank you." we followed and formed a line. one by one, we went in front, until it was my turn. i picked one and sat to on my reason.
i sighed and looked down on the piece of paper on my hand. it displayed the number 12. we were 14 so i was 3rd to the last.
|45 minutes later
"okay, our 12th student. who is it?" mr. kwon asked. i sighed and raised my left hand. he smiled at me as i stood up and went to the center and grabbed the mic from its mic stand.
my hand was shaking a bit but i started singing anyways. my grip on my mic tightened as the melody started playing on the loud speakers. he students and mr. kwon were waiting for me to begin so i did.
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after the song ended, clapping sounds surrounded the room. i looked up and bowed. even mr. kwon, our vocal teacher, was clapping with a smile plastered on his face. "thank you very much ms. lee. you may go back to your seat." he said.
i nodded with a small smile and put the mic back to the mic stand before going back to my seat which was in the last row.
