Daebak.

That was the word that came up to Yongsun's mind the very first time she saw Moonbyul. She was unlike any other girl she has ever seen. The way her presence demanded that you look at her when she passed by, her heart stopping smirkish smile, her cute set of teeth that somehow reminded her of a cute hamster, the way her nose crinkled when she half giggle and laugh at the same time, her dark orbs that seemed to twinkle as if hiding a galaxy behind her eyes, her unusual manly cool demeanor that's so out of place in her pretty little face. Everything about her immediately piqued Yongsun's attention the very first time she laid her eyes on her.

Yongsun couldn't hide her surpise, especially when Moonbyul casually refered to her, almost rudely, on their very first encounter.

'this girl... ' Yongsun couldn't help but feel somewhat offended by the way Moonbyul addressed her, but since she was in a bit of a dilemma for not having the right shoes for her performance, Yongsun decided to just let it slide. They were all in too much pressure afterall, so Yongsun gave her the benefit of the doubt this time. Still, Moonbyul's manners (or lack thereof) threw her off. 

It was after their evaluation, when Moonbyul yet again casually pointed her fingers at her while talking to a co-trainee, that Yongsun finally made up her mind about her. All of her first impression towards Moonbyul just flew out the window almost as fast as it came. 

Now there's only one thing she can think of:

'I hate this girl.'

And she hasn't stopped feeling so even after all these years.