Seung Me stood outside the NH Media building, holding her breath. She was called here by the President himself. How nerve-wracking, right? Finally, after holding her breath as long as she could, she gasped and took a deep breath, returning her breathing back to normal.

            Was this it? Was this moment going to change her life forever? Maybe so.

            She reached for the door, pulling it open and she stepped inside the rather cool building. She got a chill. She only got a chill because she walked into a cold temperature building after walking in from a 90 degrees outside – she liked to think it was because of the moment she was about to face.

            “Seung Me-ssi! Welcome back! How are you today?” a middle-aged woman behind the desk says to the young trainee.

            “Annyeong haseyo, Kyung Soo unnie!” Seung Me bows to the woman. “I am good. How are you?”

            “I am wonderful as usual, Hun! The President wants to see you. He just returned. He is in his office. Go there right away…and…” the woman winks, “Good luck!”

            A rush of nervousness goes over Seung Me’s body. She walks a little too fast down the hallway and quickly reaches the President’s office. She stares at the doorknob for a moment. She knocks hard, not meaning to and waits for his response.

            Pali! Pali! (Hurry)

            “Come in~” the President sing-songs a bit too happily. When he spots Seung Me as she walks into the room, he stands quickly and motions her to sit. “Seung Me-yah! Annyeong haseyo! How has your day been?”

            “Great, President-ssi!” Seung Me takes a seat in a black leather chair, crossing one leg over the other and watching the President’s smiling face. She relaxed a bit as she sat in the chair. It was comfy. Very comfy.

            “I have some news.”

            “Chinchayo(Really)?” she asks, uncrossing her legs and sitting forward, eyes widening.

            “Neh~ You will be debuting next year in a girl group. There will be a meeting here tomorrow where you will meet your new group members. It is at 11 a.m. Also, you will have a new manager, JunSeong. He is very nice, but very strict. I expect you to be on time. Arassoyo(Understand)?”

            “A-Ah, n-neh!” Seung Me nods after stuttering on her words. Was she really going to debut? Was this a dream? “K-Kamsahamnida!”

            With that, Seung Me says her goodbyes and walks out of the room and to the lobby.

            Now, what can my stage name be?