Kai (10y/o)
"Come downstairs now!", Kai's mother yelled. It has been 10minutes since Kai woke up and he just doesn't want to attend school. The only thing that would make attend school is dance. Ever when Kai was little he wished that he could follow dance lessons. But after his parents divorced when he was 4 years old the subject "dance" didn't come from Kai's mother's mouth. She raised Kai up by herself and was all day busy, taking care of Kai and herself. Little Jongin didn't even dare to make his mom even more busier than she already was. Until the day now, Kai doesn't know why his parents divorced. There was no money for dance lessons and Kai could only dance by himself infront of his mirror. Everyday after coming home from school he would watch Youtube videos and listen to music that inspires him to dance.

Krystal (9y/o)

"YAHH! JUNG SOOJUNG, COME HERE MOM IS SEARCHING FOR US!!!", Jessica called for Soojung while walking trough the H&M. Krystal and Jessica have always been sisters with the same interests. Jessica was older than Krystal but they stil did pretty much together.

It seemed like Jessica already went to the cafe where they were told to be after looking around by themselves. I look around and can't see Jessica "...so well... yess... She must be already on her way to the cafe", I thought. I went out of the H&M when suddenly I saw someone following me. The person didn't look like an American at all. "He looks Korean tho", I thought while walking slower. I kept walking when I thought it could an uncle I couldn't recognize. I stopped walking and turned around, facing the Korean stranger/ahjussi. Before I could open my mounth, the man began to speak. "Hey are you Korean?", the man asked in English. I nodded. "Ah anyongaseo, I am a staff of a Korean entertainment company called SM Town. I would like to invite you for the auditions. You can show your talents like: singing, dancing, acting and more!". He reached out his hand with some paper. I was speechless for a moment and thought I wanted to cry. Mother always told me not to talk to strangers because they would do weird things with you. Especially when they offer you something. I thought I wanted to cry when I heard a familair voice. "Excuse me,  who are you?". I felt mom's warm hand reach mine and I felt safe. The man and mother talked about a few minutes with each other. I didn't understand ever