Tensions were thick in the practice room as the five of them stood in a loose circle.
C.C. leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, his gaze cold as they began bickering.
"I think it's obvious I should be the center," Lina started, flipping her long hair over her shoulder. "I've got the looks, the fanbase, and I know how to command attention." She smiled sweetly.
Rhea rolled her eyes. "Lina, this isn't about how many fans you have. This is about what's best for the group. We need someone who can carry the team, not just look pretty." Her voice was calm, but there was a firmness there, a clear dismissal of her argument.
