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Solo Artist ||
21 ||
Heterosexual ||
Outside the Hotel ||
Tags: Open ||
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The short girl bit her lip and tapped her foot on the ground quickly in anticipation. Was she nervous? Yes. She didn't at all expect to get any form of invitation to come to some fancy hotel. Well, she'd never actually seen the hotel in her life, but she'd heard it was luxurious. Probably because all of the other more famous idols required special treatment, but not Yuki. All you need to keep her happy is a dog, and a good place to cuddle with said dog and compose. Most of the lyrics from her songs derived from real life experiences. "I'm Only Human", is a song dedicated to her self hate issues that she had through Jr. High and High School. Her self hate and depression went as far as self harming. Her only escape from herself was music. Whenever she would listen to music, the worries and her own personal issues faded to the background. So, through her music she strives to accomplish helping the youth through tough times in their life. As, she doesn't want any poor teenager hating themselves because of what someone says. She was ripped from her train of thought when her driver cleared his throat.
"Yuki, I know you're probably spacing out again, but please try not to do that when we get there. " His voice was gruff, and the girl gulped. He sounded angry, and for a brief second she was convinced he truly was angry at her. The girl smiled and giggled.
"Stop trying to act like you're mad at me Seungwoo. You're terrible at acting." She said in an enthusiastic tone, to which he responded with a chuckle of his own. He gave his confirmation in the form of a thumbs up, and that was enough for her. Seungwoo was one of her closest friends at her private studio. He'd helped her actually begin her career in music, by providing her with a small studio and his own music expertise. She'd offered to have him be her manager, but he politely declined. He had reminded her he was terrible with managing things, and boy was that true. In High School the guy always turned in his papers late without fail. The guy was smart, but was terrible with his time management skills.
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You got me there Yuks. But we're here, so you might as well grab your bag." Seungwoo said while backing into a parking spot and making sure his car was straight. The girl nodded, and gulped again. This time it was pure nervousness. Human interaction was not her best skill. Being able to preform on stage and do the thing she loved was one thing, but actually talking to people. Nope. Not happening. Even when she would have fan signs, she knew those people liked her for her music. They didn't need to know about her personal life. Half of the idols she knew of that were coming here were much better with people than her. Take Kim Taehyung for example, he was outgoing, kind, and all around great with human interaction. And then there's another member of BTS that was invited, Park Jimin. Another good people person. Too many good people persons for her.
"Come on Hernandez, get your bags and let's go. Listen, if you're nervous just call me tonight, and don't forget your camera. I know you were excited to vlog your experiences." Said 'Hernandez' nodded and smiled at her best friend. In an attempt to make him laugh, she crossed her eyes and grinned.
"You're such a nerd, come on let's go." He said chuckling and urging her out.
Slinging her camera bag over her shoulder, and lugging her suitcase out, she gave one last smile to her driver.
" I know I am, and you love me for it." She stuck her tongue out and he nodded, using his hand to motion for her to go.
" Fine, I'll go. Just don't get bored without me." The man shook his head as she closed the door. He gave her one last grin before putting the car into drive and slowly leaving the parking lot. Now alone and watching her friend drive away, she felt a sense of dread. What if nobody likes her? What if she screws up her first impression? She'd probably curl up into a little ball and never leave her room again. Well, she thought she was alone, but there was now another car driving off, leaving a woman behind. The woman promptly pulled out her phone and probably started a Vlive. That was what all idols did, well except for Yuki. Only sometimes when she felt confident enough. Rarely did she record them, and perhaps this was one of those times. Sighing, she decided to procrastinate until she got into her room. Not knowing if the other woman saw her, she waved meekly as she crossed the lot to enter the hotel. It seemed way too over the top for Yuki.
"Is this what other idols like? I hope not." She mumbled, dragging her feet behind her as she walked up the steps. Getting into the lobby, she practically broke out in a sweat. Everything was so nice... too nice for her. She was about to break into a panic attack, so she quickly exited and breathed.
Sitting on the steps, she inhaled deeply and spoke.
"I shouldn't of come." Burying her face in her sweatshirt, she began to contemplate why she'd come in the first place.
۞ 𝙻𝚎𝚎 (𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚣𝚒) 𝙹𝚒𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚗━─────━──────━──━──━─━━────━──────━──━──━──━
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Vocal leader ||
21 ||
Heterosexual ||
Hotel Lobby ||
Tags: Open ||
۞Humming, the pastel haired boy scrolled through his phone in boredom. Sure he was being entertained by music, and fans begging him to record a Vlive, but he was still overcome with boredom. This whole meeting other idols thing would be a huge drag and not even worth his precious time. Right now he should be working on their new album, or helping to compose a new song. Not sitting in a car waiting to arrive to some hotel to meet other idols and converse with them. That, was worse case scenario. Actually, to him worse case scenario would be waking up tomorrow and realizing he hadn't gotten anything done. Dropping his phone in his tiny lap, he massaged his temples in annoyance. Looking out the window, he almost began admiring the beauty of the city they were in. London. He'd been here a few times on trips with his family, and it was quite fun. Sighing, he tried to think on the positive side of being here. Unproductive, boring, noisy, and deriving him of precious sleep.
"Do I seriously have to go? I get I was invited to this whole thing but is it really necessary?" He said in annoyance. His driver only gave a sigh. With that, he leaned back in his seat. Picking up his phone again, he saw there were about 100 requests for him to record a video of aegyo. God he hated doing anything that made him look cute.
Sure he had the face of a baby, but he was still a grown man, and acting cute was the opposite of manly. He knew all too well how good he was at aegyo. But, to make sure everyone knew he was a manly man, he wore his infamous blue crew style top that read "Grown Man" in large white font. Sure he'd gotten a few looks from confused people, but that didn't matter. What did is that they knew he was a real man. Pouting, he shoved his phone into his pocket one last time and gazed out the window once more. He'd noticed that they were almost to the hotel. Slumping into his seat, he noticed the hotel was was fancy, and expensive. Wonderful, if only he had the amount of money it must've taken to make that place. He would be able to upgrade his studio so that his work on Seventeen's albums would be easier. Producing the music for the band that you're in is time consuming and annoying, but it brought him some sense of accomplishment when he finally published the final product.
"We're here, gather your things and get ready to go." His driver said, flicking on the turn signal.
"Try to get along with everyone, but be reminded that when you get back it's straight back to producing.""Got it." He responded, grabbing his small black suitcase from under the seat. When the car finally stopped, he exhaled exasperatedly and opened the door next to him immediately. Dragging his small, yet heavy suitcase outside of the vehicle. Once that was done, and he had confirmed he had everything, he slammed the car door.
"Bye." He muttered, as the car pulled away almost exactly after he had exited.
"Oh well." Pulling up the handle of his luggage, he began pulling it behind as he walked. There were already a few other people around, and a girl recording on her phone. He just shook his head and continued onward. There was a girl sitting on the steps, so he just walked around her and entered the hotel. It was certainly luxurious, they hadn't skimped out on anything at all. Sighing, he decided to just sit down in the seat located in the far corner of the lobby and sit. This wasn't a normal hotel so who knew what was going to happen? He simply decided to wait and see what would happen with the other attendants first. He wasn't going to be the one looking stupid today.
