"Let's do our best." Taeyong told Myungjun as they began to practice in the room. Myungjun's eyes became crescents as he nodded. He was determined to do to his best just like everyone else. Even though he was one of the students that seemed to be lacking.  He wanted to prove himself that he could be the best and certainly better than Taeyong who hardly showed up in class. Taeyong grabs his phone and played the first song. The song was cool and hip that most boy groups would have liked, but he wasn't sure if it would have fit Myungjun. Myungjun's style seemed more old styled like 2011 boys groups. More playful and cute. A style that children would have liked. 

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It's been the umpteenth time trying to perfect their move. Being paired up with Ten, one of the top dancers had made Yoojung feel inferior. Her abilities were not as sharp and precise as his. He had spent most of his life time dancing day after day trying to become one of the best. While Yoojung had only started four years ago just as a hobby.

"I think that's enough." Ten stops, breathing hard from the intense choreography. Even with the air conditioner on it still felt like it was one hundred degrees. He felt his clothes cling on to his body. Ten wipes the sweat on his face and turns to Yoojung. With his surprise she looked somewhat nervous. 

"You can go ahead. I'll practice some more." 

Ten was confused at first, not knowing why she was wanted to stay longer. Since it was fifteen minutes to nine. Leaving only one hour until everything has to be turned off. Reading the expression on her face, he agreed to go.  

"Don't push yourself too hard."

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A/N Sorry that this chapter is a little short and boring. I have been trying to update everything lately on mobile.