Avi, who will be entering high school next year, was the standard handsome guy.
He was similar in height to Sunny and Gary, but seeing as he has a strong bone structure, I have a feeling that he will be as tall as me once his growth period is over.
"Good morning to you, Raj."
"Hi."
"By the way, I brought something for you."
The youngest child, who was rummaging through expensive-looking Canada Goose padding, carefully pulled out something.
"Do you like chocolate?"
"Thank you, I will eat well."
"You can't fail while practicing."
I don't know what brand it was, but it was an overseas chocolate that looked expensive.
"Hey, Avi"
Sunny eyebrows sharpened.
"Why aren't you giving it to Gary and me?"
"Oh, I'm sorry."
The youngest smiled brightly.
"I was in a hurry today and forgot about you guys."
Then, I eat the chocolate I took out of my pocket, munching deliciously.
They don't have anything, but I have mine.
I also accepted the chocolate, thinking that his character was very unique. Then I asked Sunny, who was staring at my chocolate.
"Shall I give it to you?"
"no!"
Gary, who was listening to the urgent answer, smiled.
"Sunny, why are you so quick to refuse?"
"I'm just like that."
"Hey, since when did you start doing that?"
Avi and Gary, who saw him acting like a fool, started teasing him.
Sunny's ears are burning.
He harshly warned me, so I wondered if he was a strong character, but it turned out to be like a famous neighborhood drum in this area.
After observing the team's atmosphere under various circumstances, I asked the members.
"Wasn't there one more person?"
"Who? Oh, Samuel?"
Gary, who was looking at the clock, frowned and muttered to herself.
"Is he late again?"
"Well, it's not just a day or two."
"Samuel will probably be here soon, Raj."
By Samuel, they're probably referring to the tall and handsome trainee I saw yesterday.
I heard that he and Gary will graduate next year.
Listening to what they say, it seems like he is often late.
9 am.
Just on time, the door swung open, but the person who came in was not another trainee, but a dance trainer.
"hello!"
The teacher gave us a cursory greeting as we stood up and bowed our heads.
He looked very tired and grumpy, and had a face that told me not to touch him because my life would be exhausting to death.
The dance trainer yawned and said.
"Everyone sit down. Because it's bothersome to look up to all of you."
He said, looking around.
"I thought I was going to die because of the year-end evaluation."
"Why are all of your expressions so bright?"
"We're debuting, teacher."
"Wow, kids like you are debuting. Never mind. It's the end of the world."
"Why are you doing this, teacher? Sometimes they say we are the best."
The trainer shook his head at Gary words.
"That was back then. If you go anywhere and say you are my disciple with these skills, you will be in real trouble. Did you understand?"
"If anyone asks, I will definitely tell them that I am Kara Kumar student."
The sound of laughter that only people who have been together for a long time shared spread out.
I'm just clueless.
"By the way, one, two, three… Wait a minute, where is Samuel?"
At that time, a thumping noise was heard from afar, as if a herd of cattle were approaching.
Dalkak-!
The trainee, who almost broke the door open, came in hurriedly, out of breath.
Looking at that, Kara shook his head.
"It's a mess. You're in trouble, Mr. Samuel Voss
"sorry!"
"What is the reason for being late today, did you oversleep again?"
"Ahhhh... !"
Samuel, who had his side pinched by a dance trainer, twisted his whole body as if in pain, while the other members laughed as if it was no ordinary thing.
"sorry. I was late while feeding the hamster."
"okay. Hamsters are important."
"Yes, I didn't eat well today, so until the end… Argh!"
It feels like any image I had of having a dignified and dependable face is completely shattered.
Gary, who was sitting next to me, saw my expression and laughed.
Samuel, who was scolded for being late, threw his school bag in the corner of the practice room and came and sat right behind me.
I can still hear the sound of panting breath in my ears.
"Hello."
I responded with a smile to the greeting given by a deep, low-pitched voice.
The dance trainer, who was shaking his head when he saw Kara, said as if he had something to say.
"New Face, raise your hand."
I raised my hand.
"Did everyone say hello?"
"yes."
"Then there is no need for introduction."
Kara, who was nodding, looks at me closely as if observing me.
"You look so handsome."
"Oh, thank you."
"What are you thankful for? I hate handsome people the most in the world."
I was shocked for a moment and looked around, and everyone except me was giggling.
It seems like this character is just like this.
After joking around for a while, Kara was about to talk about the progress of the lesson, when the youngest raised his hand.
"Avu, what is it again?"
"Sir, don't we do that? It's a reporting ceremony for a new trainee."
Sunny can be seen tapping the youngest's shoulder and paying attention to what he said. It was roughly like, 'That person quit because he couldn't dance.'
"What kind of hazing is this again?"
It wasn't a 2000's entertainment show, and Kara, who was grumbling while saying it, looked at me as if something just occurred to him.
"Ah, it just worked out. Come out and show me your dance, New Face."
"yes?"
"You dance a little well. Let's show it to the kids to stimulate them for the first time in a while."
The trainees looked puzzled by the trainer's words.
They heard that I quit because I wasn't good at dancing, but the dance trainer said, 'He's a good dancer.'
While there was a misunderstanding in communication between us, all eyes were focused on me as I stood up.
'It's kind of embarrassing.'
The dance trainer said while gesturing.
"Look at you guys too. What the dance line is like and how the movements are connected. Maybe because he came from a large agency, he did well even after taking three years off."
I feel burdened because I feel like I suddenly became the CEO of a large agency.
I connected my smartphone to the speaker, feeling the focused gaze on me not to miss a single movement.
The song to show was See You by Cold Brown, which we practiced this morning.