POST DEBUT

2018

TOKYO DOME REHEARSALS DAY 1

“B.I and Jennie where are you?” the performance director stepped on stage and onto a platform.

He stuck his neck out to see above the crowd, “B.I and Jennie, hands up so I can see you.”

Bobby was standing between Hanbin and Jennie.

When he saw them look at each other confused, he pushed them forward, “Ya, answer him before he acts out,”

They both raised their hands.

“There,” the performance director stepped down from his platform, “Wow, you’re even standing next to each other. Goodness, Okay, please move apart.”

Hanbin yawned as he pulled his hood down, “How far apart?” 

“As far apart as possible,” the performance director answered, “Move, go,” he gestured for them to move with his hands.

Hanbin and Jennie started walking towards opposite sides of the stage.

The performance director nodded in satisfaction at the distance between the two, “Okay, that’s far enough. Stop. Everybody else, stand beside your partners,”

“Oppa,” Jennie called out, “Hanbin’s my dance partner for Act 1. Don’t we need to rehearse together?”

“Yes, my dear. And tomorrow, you will,” the performance director answered,“But for now, just stay where you are. I don’t want brawls on the first day under my watch,”

Everybody laughed.

“All good? Ok?” the performance director looked around, “Let’s start. Who wants to lead the prayer?”

“I’ll do it,” Bobby stepped forward.

Donghyuk looked at him in shock, “Hyung are you okay?? You never volunteer to pray,”

Bobby held a hand over his chest, “It’s about time, Donghyuk-ah. I think I need to thank the Lord for sparing us from witnessing Hanbin and Jennie fight today,”

Everybody laughed again.

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“Unnie, let’s go?” Lisa tugged Jennie who was staring blankly at the empty seats in the stadium.

Jennie turned around to face her, “I’ll leave a bit later, you guys can go ahead.”

“You sure?” Rose asked.

“Yeah I just want to stay and think for a bit.” Jennie smiled at her.

“Alright. Don’t come back too late,” Rose pulled Jennie in for a quick hug before walking away.

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“Tell manager hyung to come back for me after an hour okay?” Hanbin handed his backpack to Chanwoo.

Chanwoo swung it over his shoulder, “And if he asks why?”

“Tell him I need to take care of something,”

“You and your strange ritua