AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yay! Next chapter! Okay, I got a really bad review on my 18 chaptered story and am now very depressed. So I decided to turn to this story as my main focus.
Enjoy~!
"I can't believe we actually get to be trained under SHINee!" Yamato cried out in excitement for about the tenth time.
"You don't even know them Oppa." I pointed out grumpily. It's his fault for waking me up so early just to pack up.
See, the prize for winning the audition was a chance to be trained under this (apparently) famous group called SHINee. Thing is, we never heard of them. But in addition to being trained by them, we also have to move into their dorm. Now let's do some math shall we?
Five guys + Yamato + Me = Someone gonna die.
Kidding. Kidding. Yamato would never let me anyway . . . unfortunately.
"Well, I looked them up online and they seem really famous so I guess their music must be good." Yamato contemplated with a finger on his lower lip. I sat on my suitcase and tried to zipper it closed as I replied.
"Either that or they're handsome so the girls are too much of airheads to care about their music." Yamato walked over, pushed me off the suitcase and on the bed, and opened my suitcase.
"Jeez Noona, why do you have all of this junk?" Yamato asked while picking up my wrench. I snatched it from his hand and wacked him upside the head.
"Waddya mean junk!" I demanded. "Besides, I've been looking for this wrench." I grumbled to myself. The wrench may be old and rusty but it stills works. I put the wrench in between the strap of my fanny pack.
"Ow!" Yamato whined and rubbed the back of his head. "Well, it's no wonder why you can't close this. Look, you didn't even fold your clothes! And why is there so much stuff that's not necessary?" Yamato asked while taking an armful of blueprints. I snatched them from him before he could ruin them.
"Fine, fine, fine." I grumbled. "I'll put the blueprints somewhere else and I'll fold my clothes. Jeez." I rolled my eyes, put the blueprints on my bed, and got to work on folding my clothes.
This SHINee better be worth the trouble.
"Why is your trunk still so heavy!" Yamato asked as he tried to pull my trunk out the door. I rolled my eyes and opened said trunk.
"Ah." I said in recognition. "I thought I lost these." I mumbled as I pulled out my two favorite inventions.
It was the airboards. Y-4 and K-6. The letters stand for our names and the number for how many tries it took to make a working model for each one. My airboard was white with blue on the sides while Yamato's had black where I had white and red where I had blue.
"Great! This way we came make it on time and not have to carry the trunks!" I rolled my eyes but grinned. "But how are we gonna hold the trunks down?"
"Simple." I replied as I rummaged through my trunk once more. "With some rope." I announced as I brought out said item.
"How is it that you have everything in there?" Yamato asked with a slight whiny tone. He rushed to my trunk and dug through the clothes. "I want ice cream!" I chuckled to myself and shook my head.
What an idiot.
(LineBreak) (P.S. I have NO idea where the SHINee dorms are so yeah. Just guessing here)
"Which way are the dorms!" I asked Yamato over the sound of the wind. We were both racing in a random direction with our goggles over our eyes.
"Due north!" Yamato replied. I nodded my head and took a sharp left. "Show-off!" I smirked and chuckled. Not my fault I'm better than him at airboarding. I should really add a sort of communicator to our goggles. Note to self: Start on new blueprints.
Yamato and I were quiet as we sped forward. I decided to have a bit of fun and weaved in between large buildings and waved to the people working in the office. Granted it was a bit hard with a trunk strapped on the back on my board but it worked.
"Noona!" I turned to my head slightly to my left and raised an eyebrow as a sign of asking. "We're almost there! Follow me!" Yamato dropped down and landed smoothly on a front lawn.
I still wanted to have more fun so I headed downwards sharply, making it look like I was gonna crash to the floor. At the last minute, I grabbed the top of my board and pulled, causing my feet to land on the floor and my board to be in my hand. With my other hand, I put my goggles back on my head like a headband.
"Yah!" I twitched as Yamato clung on me. "Don't scare me like that Noona! I thought you . . . I thought . . . Wah!" I sighed as Yamato started crying over dramatically. How on earth is he older than me!
"I'm fine." I grumbled as I pushed him away with an annoyed expression. "And what did I say about hugging me?" I asked with narrowed eyes.
"You never let me hug you Noona!" Yamato whined with a pout.
I rolled my eyes and turned my airboard on so it floated only a few inches above the ground. No way am I carrying the trunk. Luckily, the airboard follows my DNA signature when turned on. You know, just in case I ever fall off. Yamato did the same and we started walking, except a group of five boys were at the doorway staring at us.
What? Haven't they ever seen a boy and girl having an argument about hugging after riding on airboards?
"Y-Yah! N-Nice to meet you!" Yamato bowed hastily after blushing embarrassedly. I laughed at him. "Be polite Noona!" I rolled my eyes but bowed none the less.
"Um well," One of the boys started nervously. He had brown hair and seemed nice. "Nice to meet you two as well. My name's Lee Jinki, but you can call me Onew. I'm the leader of"
"Wow! What's that?" I raised an eyebrow as one of the guys ran forward towards our airboards. He had mushroom hair and looked no older than 16, maybe he's the maknae? He looks vaguely familiar too. Where have I seen him before? Mall? Park? Maybe IS HE TOUCHING MY AIRBOARD!
"Yah!" I shouted and jumped back so my airboard followed. "No touching!" I yelled harshly but then softened up as he started tearing. "H-hey, don't start crying now!" I started panicking. I'm not good with crying people. "How about I let you try later o-okay?" I suggested with a sweat drop. The kid brightened up immediately.
"Okay!" What is with this kid? He stills looks familiar though. "Omo, you're the girl from the auditions! The one that I ran into!" I flinched as he rushed up to me and hugged me. I twitched my right eye slightly but managed not to fling him across Korea. At least I know where I remember him from.
"Yah!" Yamato shouted in his whiny voice again. "You let him hug you but not me!" I rolled my eyes and lightly pushed Taemyn away. At least I think his name was Taemyn.
"Don't be such a baby Oppa." I commented and walked up to Onew. "So, where do we leave our stuff?" I asked. He seemed surprised to be addressed to. Isn't he the leader?
"Oh! Right! This way!" Onew turned around and we walked into the living room. "Before you two unpack I think we should get to know each other better. What are your names?"
"Anyong haseyo." Yamato said as he bowed again. I rolled my eyes. He's trying too hard. "My name's Nakamura Yamato and I don't really have a nickname." He introduced himself and then elbowed me when I stood shut.
"Ow." I grumbled and rubbed my arm. "My name's Katsuki Takahashi and I do not have nor do I want a nickname." I mumbled with my hands on my hips and looked around. "Who are you guys?" I asked.
"I'm Lee Taemin!" Ah, it's Taemin, not Taemyn. Got it. "I met you on the day of the audition!" I nodded my head with a bored expression.
"I'm JongHyun, nice to meet you." A boy with spiky hair introduced himself. JongHyun nodded his head at me and smirked. Hm, looks like I got a potential partner in crime. Or a rival. Either is fine by me.
"I'ma call you Dino." I stated bluntly. He gave me a weird look. "Because of your hair." I stated. "Next?" I asked impatiently.
"My name's Choi Minho." A boy with large eyes and long hair (not too long though) walked up. "Welcome." I smiled and nodded once.
"I'm the umma of the group! Kim Kibum but call me Key!" A boy with slanted hair shouted enthusiastically. He walked over and pinched my cheeks. "You're so cute!" Yamato widened his eyes and tried to get Key to back off.
"Y-Yah! Don't do that! You'll get Noona upset!" I keep a blank face when I looked at Key.
"Touch my face again," I started calmly. "And I will make sure you won't be able to have babies. Understand?"
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, I'ma stop here because I wanna know if anyone wants JongKey. I'm recently obsessed with that couple so I wanna take a vote~!
