Jisoo rummaged through her brown bagpack. Aiiish…. I swear it is here somewhere!

Her roommate, Miyeon, looked at her quizzically the moment she entered the room. Miyeon just finished bathing and she was still wrapped in a towel. She then sat in front of the vanity table, reaching for the hair dryer.

“Aiiish… where is it?!” Jisoo angrily mumbled to herself as turned the whole bag over, pouring all its contents on the bed.

Miyeon glanced at her through the mirror’s reflection. “What are you looking for, unnie?”

“My… bracelet…” she responded. 

Jennie erased the words on her writing pad for the nth time, starting from a scratch.

“Back to square one.” She muttered to herself. She wrote over 30 songs over the past five years as a trainee. She writes whenever there she has an inspiration.

She sighed as laid on the bed and lifted her legs up in the air.  “Come on… inspiration… come to me… come to me….” she chanted.

“Jen Jen-yah can I borrow your- what are you doing?” Eun Bi peeked her head into the Jennie’s room witnessing her leader in a very peculiar pose on the bed.

“I need inspiration unnie, I feel the need to write a song.” she murmured.

“Yeah… in that way? Why are my members so weird today?” she questioned the girl who is doing weird yoga poses.

Eun Bi sat at the corner of Jennie’s bed. “Why do you want to write another song all of a sudden? Did Jiyong oppa told you