“Victoria, Amber, Luna, Sulli and Krystal, La Cha Ta.”

Krystal blinked at the board.

“I have no idea who these people are.”

The clattering of two heavy equipment bags came from behind her.

“Oh my god―!”

“We’re in―!”

“We have a song―!”

“We’re debuting―!”

Krystal blinked at the two glowing girls ― they spazzed out for quite a while.

And then two more girls started spazzing, and Krystal blinked out of her shock. And finally, it was just a pile of five girls on the ground, discussing their future in high pitched voices. Krystal supposed that that’s how the future members of a group named after a mathematical function should go.

Now, she dove headfirst into f(x)’s pre-debut preparations; everyone balls of anticipation with her in the f(x) dorm.

The girls became Krystal’s family, the ones who orbit around her and see her twinkle for always.