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4 yrs ago
sorry for all the late replies, coming up on finals week and trying not to fail
4 yrs ago
*rises from the grave* haha school is cancelled so i can rp
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finally home and at my computer - ready to get replying and gm-ing again!
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congrats. i'm going to see astro this month :D
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Just as a heads up, I'm gonna use a slightly different colour for when each character isn't speaking Korean


hmm I should figure out what to use for that too.... probably italicize or something
@KatKook O.O no sweat!
@murdoc I mean, you'd best hurry up, but yeah, always open :D
@KimHanuel@Lovely Complex@TheDookieNut@KatKook@Lady Ostara@Hey Im Jordan@Fabricant451

OKAY. now, before you get to posting, i'll explain a teensy bit more. first, just put in your opening posts--no need to go on to performances just yet. once you guys have situated yourselves, i'll post again and get the ball rolling.

i'm thinking, once we start solo performances, i'll call somebody's character up, and once they're done, they call up another character up, and so on... does that sound okay?

I'M SO EXCITED AHHH
Evaluation Day


"All trainees, proceed to the basement. Please take your seats around the stage and wait to be called."




Those words, the bane of anxious trainees and the delight of confident ones, ring throughout the AS Entertainment main floor, causing the hopeful students to stop their work and listen. Whether in the middle of stretching, talking, or practicing, the trainees drop what they're doing and begin their march of death down the company stairs and into the Judgement Room, commonly called the basement. Managers and staff members monitor the trainees as they enter, nervous chatter interspersed with vocal warm-ups silenced at the sight of the mock-up stage placed against the back wall. Even the bravest of them can attest to the feeling of cold fear that washes over them when they see the stage, for the knowledge of their fate--and the remembrance of last year's evaluation, for an unlucky few--is terrifying indeed.

For Yuzuru, this stage is a challenge. And, having seen it every month for the last three years, not a particularly difficult one. The routine, at this point known by heart, is simple: sit down and wait for your name to be called.

Most trainees who await evaluation day each month, have prepared their skills beforehand (unless you joined yesterday), and Yuzuru in particular has a good idea of what he wants to show on stage. After showcasing his dancing talents quite extensively for the past three years, he needs to prove himself worthy of debut by giving them something new. Thus, his idea: a self-choreographed, mixed martial arts routine interspersed with a vocal (in Korean, no less) performance of Infinite's "Bad."

To Yuzuru, the Korean language is still not as familiar and beautiful as his mother tongue, but five years in South Korea is more than enough time to coax the vowels and words of Korea into his vocabulary. He hasn't gotten rid of his slight accent yet; this is mostly due to his ongoing use of Japanese to speak to his family on Fridays, and his love for Japanese music, traditional or otherwise. And while he knows that foreigners, even ones from close by, like the Chinese and Japanese, can be singled out for being "different," he can never fully leave behind his culture. A part of him would never accept that and besides, his mother would be gravely disappointed.

So, while his tongue is busy going over the lyrics of "Bad," Yuzuru's heart is firmly Japanese. He's at AS Entertainment for a reason, after all--they promised an opportunity for anyone who could work hard enough to achieve them.

The crackle and screech of the faulty audio system draws Yuzuru out of his thoughts and back into the dirty yellow walls of AS Entertainment's basement, where the General Manager stands on the makeshift stage, characteristic frown on his face and mic in hand. If the rickety, years-old metal chairs don't alert you to the real nature of AS Entertaiment's financial status, then maybe the coffee stains on Manager Taeyung's well-worn yellow sweater will, along with the dark bags under his eyes.

"Alright, listen up, 'cause I'm only gonna say this once. If you've been here for years, you know the drill. But, since we have a new recruit--" At this point, Manager Taeyung consults the papers in his hands; "--Song Daehyun. Right. Okay. Today's schedule is as follows: First, solo performances. You've prepared ahead of time, I would hope. We'll call your name, you get up here, do your part, get down. Next, the girls, under dance instructor Ms. Lee, will have their dance performance of Very Very Very, and the guys have a performance of..." Manager Taeyung rubs his eyes, squinting at the paper in his hands. Somebody hands him a pair of glasses. "...Shinee's Lucifer. Good luck." He then steps off the stage and collapses into a nearby chair.

Yuzuru sucks in a breath, squaring his shoulders. He's been practicing so long, he no longer gets any stage fright, but the sudden pre-concert nerves? Regretfully, still very present. At times like these, he focuses on his mother's words before he left for Korea: "Make us proud." Don't come home until you're famous, she teased, but Yuzuru knows there will always be an empty place at the dinner table just for him. His step-sisters, too--
"Kang Hanseul! Please come up on stage!"

--But right now, Yuzuru will wait his turn. The opportunity will come itself soon enough. For now, he--and every other trainee--just needs to wait.

@KimHanuel@Lovely Complex@TheDookieNut@KatKook@Lady Ostara@Hey Im Jordan@Fabricant451
@Hey Im Jordan YES SHE'S HERE AND SHE'S PERFECT AND WE'RE ABOUT TO ROCK AND ROLL

ladies and gents get ready for IC posting.... more details once I get it posted! <3
@KatKook yEAH ITS JAE

accepted <333 love him
@Lady Ostara same.... I should do something productive
AS Entertainment Staff




Eyes trained on the figures of her fellow mystery-solvers, Yunnie takes a cautious step out of the stairway and into the courtyard, ready to follow the group back into the building (and hopefully take part in the discussion of suspicious men). Taking a look at her classmates, she notes the Hispanic girl who seems to be taking control of the situation, another who very suddenly pushes a (large!) ball of fire towards Yunnie, letting it float above her head. Yunnie, being the semi-skittish girl she is, flinches, then turns around to see another person standing above her on the stairwell.

"So," she says, "I'm guessing that you saw what I saw. And what they all saw. Whatever the hell that was."

"Y-yeah," Yunnie says, nervously, mostly because there's a ball of fire that is behaving in a increasingly nerve-wracking way, but also because if this was a real spy mission, she's be dead. Her sneaking-around skills, fostered in the no-magic-allowed house of her mother and father, have taken a bit of a beating. (Maybe they're even better at sneaking around then her. She should ask for tips.)

"I, um, was watching from the window," Yunnie supplies, not quite sure who she's speaking to or even why. When it comes to actually speaking to people, she tends to freeze up. Or mess up. "Then decided to come down--I'm Yeojung, by the way. But you can call me Yunnie!" (Oops. That's a little loud.)

After finishing her part of the investigation, Yunnie takes a step back from the conversation. The night is rapidly cooling, and in the dark courtyard, she has a thought occur to her--maybe wearing all pink and glitter wasn't such a good idea. If somebody shined a light on her, she'd be done. It's a shame; she was so excited to meet new people that she forgot about the problems that come with wearing shiny things late at night. Is it too much? It's too much.

Sighing, Yunnie performs another costume change, applying a one-size-fits-all camouflage to her skirt, jacket, and boots. (The earrings, though. The earrings stay.) She hates to make things so unpretty, but it's for the sake of the mystery. Who cares if she's feeling a little drained now; we all must make sacrifices for humanity's sake. And Yunnie just wants to fit in.

"Can't do anything about the glitter," she says apologetically, brushing some off her (such an ugly gray, ew) leather jacket. "But, about what we saw--it's too weird to not be important, you know?"

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