Is This Where I Belong?

Description

Yukina Mei Petrenko, once a child prodigy in the art of dance, had her career cut short at the age of 15 due to a hip injury. She then becomes a choreographer choreographing for many famous pop bands and dancers. When on vacation in South Korea, she is requested to become the dance teacher and choreographer for Pledis Entertainment's latest boyband, Nu'est. She only agrees to take a look at their talent before she makes any promises. And that's where the story begins.

Foreword

Yukina Mei Petrenko (First Middle Last). She goes by Yukina Mei (First Last) in Asia because it's easier to say than Petrenko.

Age: 17

Ethnicity: Half Japanese (Mother), Half Russian (Father)

Languages: English, Russian, Japanese and Korean

Specialties: Hip hop, lyrical and jazz

Personality: Hard to impress, fun loving, immature, sarcastic, bubbly, she almost always keeps a happy front on no matter how sad she is, there are very few people she lets see her cry.

Height: 168 cm/ 5' 6"

Weight: 46 kg/102 lbs

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Her older brother: Erik Kazuya Petrenko

Nu'est!

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     I called my older brother last night, for support. No matter what was wrong I always felt that he was the only person who truly understood and cared about me and my problems. And lately there were many. Last night I’d called him because I was feeling depressed again. I always felt like that before starting a new job. Seeing new talent growing right in front of my eyes, watching others’ dreams grow while mine stayed just out of my reach, it made me want to kill myself sometimes. I had been a dancer. One of the best in the world, but that seems like a life ago now. Now I'm just a choreographer. Still one of the best and most wanted in the world, but I’m just not where I want to be. I am well known for switching clients often, I just can't take watching more than ten or so performances. It reminded me of how much I wanted to be on that stage. Under the spotlight. Standing ovation after every performance. It really brings back memories. But anyways, I’d called my brother for support. It was harder to talk to him now that he’s a famous British pop star and I'm just a dance has-been. But this morning I up all my negative feelings and locked them away in a little box, just like I had since I was little and got the jitterbugs before a performance. My brother was the one who taught me that trick.

Today I was starting a new job.

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