Taeyong and Doyoung were the one that struck the most to me on my first days of class. Taeyong, for obvious reasons, and Doyoung, not only because he approached me first, but also because I felt at home with him.

Doyoung had invited me over to their small performance group which meets every day after school. It was Doyoung's first time to see them again, now as a High School Freshman. I feel excited because I get to meet other people who are not familiar with me, and at the same time enjoy performing. As much as I was a good singer, I also was knowledgable in dance and rap, having been good friends with enthusiasts themselves back in Connecticut.

Doyoung took me to a small room inside the school, where 16 other boys seemed to have been waiting for him, including that Ten kid, and, unsurprisingly, to both my excitement and dismay, Taeyong.

"KIM DONG YOUNG!" They screamed in unison as they gathered around him. I saw older guys, younger guys, Taeyong, Ten, and me. When they all quieted down, Doyoung turned to me to introduce them. They looked at me in curiosity, including Ten.

"So, guys, this is Jung Jaehyun," he points to me and gestures me to introduce myself to them.

"Hello! I'm Jung Yoon-oh, but I still go by my original name, Jaehyun. It's nice to meet you all! I will work hard, so please take care of me!" I then bowed in 90 degrees, which made some of them chuckle.

"That's cute," said one of them. "I'm Johnny Seo, from Chicago," he added and shook my hand. Finally, someone I can connect with in English.

"Nice to meet you, Johnny! I went by the name of Jeffrey while I was still living in Connecticut." I smiled, which made him smile in amazement. "Wow! That's amazing can't wait to hear more about your life in the U.S.!" He patted me on the shoulder.

Doyoung then introduced me to the other members of their group, which he explai