Chapter 2 - Preparation (1)

A teenager along with other people in a dancing academy was learning how to dance from an instructor.

After the class was over the instructor who was sitting on a chair called the teenager who was just about to exit the room.

"Oh Min-Hee, can you come here."

The teenager who was called over was Oh Min-Hee. She was around 165 cm tall with medium length hair with brown highlights on the left side, wearing her workout clothes which consisted of brown T-shirt and black pants.

"Yes instructor. Did I do anything wrong during the class?"

"Nothing like that. In fact, you were excellent in today's class. I have never seen anyone improve so much as you in one and half years. It is to the point that anyone who see's you dance now will say that you were a dancer who trained for at least ten years."

"Thank you for the compliment, instructor."

"No… No… I am serious. So when are you planning to join an agency?"

"Instructor… what do you mean?"

"Don't kid around with me. In these day and age, kids around your age tend to practice dance as hard as you if they are planning to join an agency and become an idol. But you are a weird case because by now you should have joined an agency or at least asked me to recommend you. But you did nothing. Let me ask you, what is your age?"

"I'm seventeen this year."

"See, you are already a freshman in high school. So if you are planning to be an idol, start giving auditions so that you would have a chance to be an idol. Nowadays, all the agency try take young teenagers as trainee's. "

"I understand instructor. Im planning to give auditions in the coming months."

The instructor released a sigh of relief after what Oh Min-Hee said.

"Ok then. Keep me updated."

"Goodnight instructor."

Oh Min-Hee left the dance academy building and headed straight towards home.

***

She was standing at front of an apartment which looked old from outside. But it was new apartment building that was build just five years ago and it looked old because the creators of the building skimmed on good painting.

She entered the apartment's lift and pressed number '3'. After reaching the floor she rang the bell of apartment 302.

A man in his forties opened the door.

"Daughter, come in. Leave your stuff and come to the table to eat dinner first."

"Yes, dad."

Oh Min-Hee left her bag in her room and came to the dining table to eat her dinner. Both father and daughter started eating their dinner quietly.

The man who sitting at the opposite side was Oh Min-Cheol. He was man who adopted Oh Min-Hee one and a half year's ago after the faithful event.

The father broke the silence first.

"How was your day?"

"It was ok. How was your day at work?"

"Don't get me started how annoying it is at the police's PR department. Even though I'm working there for more than a year now, it never ceased to amaze me how the citizens of Republic of Korea have so much free time to post meaningless things in our official site. The only thing I have learned from there is how to use polite words in the face of cursing and …."

Oh Min-Hee started laughing and when the father noticed he continued saying.

"… you don't know how annoying it is for me to not just smash the computer because it is the police's property. Anyway on a serious note, are still planning to be an idol trainee under Mega Smash Entertainment?"

"It is not Mega Smash Entertainment now but HBYE Label."