Hmmm, I think I missed something.

Uh, yeah, the day my hair matched his. Or his hair matched mine?

Oh, never mind. They did match anyway.

I remembered that it was our theme at that time that made our hairs (yes, all of us, nine girls) became such fluffy and wavy. I also remembered that I was very nervous because of that, since I always thought that my face was too round and all the wavy thingy made it even rounded.  Like a green apple (Uh, who said that?).

["Oppa..." "Hmmm?" "Oppa!" "Hyun.... Hmmm, where are you?" "Here." "Writing in that stupid thing again? Why are you moving? I am cold here!" "Oppa! Stop being ert for a minute, I need your help!" "Hmmm?" *pillow being thrown* "Hyunnniiieee, that's hurt!" "Then, wake up and answer my question." "Oh, you mean." "I learn from the best." *sounds of ruffled bed sheet* "I am the best." "Oppa!" "Yeah?" "Did you ever call me a green apple?" "Apple? Are you hungry?" "Oppa!" "Uhh.uhh... apple..... Hmmm, the day your hair was wavy?"*another pillow being thrown* "Hyunnie!!!"]

Uh, right. It was him, my T-Rex Oppa.

Now I remember.  I was outside our dressing room playing with my wavy hair because it felt so good in my hair when suddenly a figure, a familiar figure, popped up in my face as usual.

Been there so many times now, I was not very surprise or very afraid with his sudden appearance. I still had goose bumps though whenever his eyes caught mine. Like then.

"Hyunnie, what's with the choreography? Why all of you become Earth, Wind and Fire?" "Huh?" "You know, the old US group with cool songs?" "I know that, Oppa, but what's the point?" I bravely looked at him and challenged his statement.

Yet, he was.... chuckled. Oh, uh, why he was chuckling and not duck