"Boys, I need you to listen up! Gather up, gather up!" called Infinite manager. He peared into the room. Only one member, Dongwoo was there, an icecream like there was no tomorrow. There was chocolate all over his mouth, but he didn't seem to notice.

"Dongwoo!"

(Introducing: Dongwoo)

The boy jumped, his icecream falling from his hand to the desk. It started melting immediately, leaving a sticky pile of strawberry chocolate goo. He looked at the manager and shrugged his shoulders.

"Nevermind," the manager snapped. "Where are the others? I told them to get here at 1 PM sharp!"

Dongwoo didn't reply. He was too busy examining his icecream again, wondering if it was safe enough to put it in his mouth again. He shrugged again and popped the icecream back into his mouth and began to on it again.

The manager sighed and stumbled out of the room. Why were the boys so irresponsible? He needed to find six more boys, and they could be anywhere! They could be sleeping in their dorm upstairs, practicing in the sweaty practice room with the teachers, in the bathroom combing in their hair, playing games, on the beach, in Europe, who knows!

"Sungjong!" the manager cried out, desperate. He started calling out random names that came in mind. "L! Woohyun!"

Sunggyu emerged from the bathroom, patting down his hair. He stopped when he saw his infuriated manager, and gasped loudly. Sunggyu grabbed at his left hand and his eyes bulged when he saw the time. It was 1:20 PM.

(Introducing: Sunggyu)

"Holy crap!" Sunggyu wailed. He flailed down the hall, not giving his manager another look.

"Why were you in the bathroom?" the manager asked. But Sunggyu was gone before he could hear the question. The manager sighed and continued trekking down the hallways.

"! I told you that I don't want to!" came a whispery voice from the corner.

"I don't care!" came another lower voice. "Do you think I want to?"

"I'm not going to do it."

"Aish! You're making this even more complicated you stupid..."

The manager turned the corner to see two other boys: Sungjong and Hoya. They were on the urge of fighting, their gleaming eyes flickering back at each ot