There were too many people, too many candidates. Hakyeon still watched his number and waited impatiently that someone called his name. It had been three years since he was applying to agencies to become a singer. It had always been his dream. He had participated in many selections, but each time he always received the same answer: "You are really talented but your personality does not correspond to the spirit of our agency." HIS PERSONALITY. What personality? He had always been an open and honest person. Yes, he had not a voice worthy of the great singers but he was happy to sing in tune and with a beautiful voice. And elsewhere with his talent in dance, he considered himself better than most candidates he had in front of him. He was not afraid of them. He rose from his chair and found a quiet place to stretch. His turn should arrive soon and he had to be ready to show his dance. He had worked on it for hours. He was not satisfied with the result at 100%, but he knew that the gestures he had chosen, showcased his body and his dance technique. " Are you too a dancer? "Asked a little singsong voice. Hakyeon looked up and saw a man with blond hair standing in front of him. He had a great smile and was quite cute. "My name is Lee Taemin, if you're in the dance section then we are competitor " he said. Hakyeon smiled. This man seemed too nice and too young for him to consider it as a potential enemy. "Cha Hakyeon, but you can call me N. Yes I'm also in the dance section but rather than being in competition with you, I'm happy to meet someone to talk to. This place is stressful, "said Hakyeon. "Candidates for the dance section please go to room number 12," shouted one of the leaders of the competition. Hakyeon jumped and completely lost his smile. His turn came, he had to join the competition hall. "Fighting N" Taemin shouted. Hakyeon turned and gave him a big smile, "Good luck to you too chingouya". ............................................................................................................................................................................ He was able to beat them. He had to repeat it to keep calm. Since entering the room, several participants were able to show their talents, and the more he saw, the more he felt he might lose again. Hakyeon saw his new friend at work. It was not the same dance style as his, but as it was beautiful on stage. Taemin's technique dance was perfect. He had made a combo of fast and flowing movements. Hakyeon envied this facility that the youth had to move every little piece of his bodie. Dancing was difficult, but Hakyeon loved this freedom and the vibration of his body to the sound of music since his childhood. With the compliments of his teachers and the dance prize he had won, he was sure that he was pretty special, but in this competition hall, he realized he was not the only one. They were all special. "Cha Hakyeon, it's your turn." Hakyeon felt his heart jumped in his chest. The fateful moment was finally here. He had to impress the judges if he would have the chance one day to start in a group. He greeted the jury and waited for the questions. "What do you think is your charm? What differentiates you from other candidates? "Asked one of the judges. Without hesitation Hakyeon replied, "my person itself." "To be more specific." "I was born very beautiful and cute. The texture of my skin blends very well with the atmosphere of Photoshop, I'm a very good dancer and a very good singer. I am a person who is not afraid to take on challenges and I'm pretty y especially when I dance, "said Hakyeon. He heard chuckles around him. The judges did not hesitate to laugh. "Cha Hakyeon, I see you have an interesting personality. Then I leave you show us the y side of your personality in a dance, "said one of the judges. Hakyeon nodded his head and got into position. He chose a music with a slow pace that stuck very well to the choreography that he had created. He let his body follow the music. Each movement of arms, hip and leg was programmed to follow the tempo of the music. He could not see the faces focused on his dance. When dancing, Hakyeon was more receptive to the movements of his body and the joy that gave him the dance. And the music stopped, he was still lost in hi