I stopped writing lyrics with the pencil. I let go of it. As I let go, it fell limply to the paper. I let my head fall listlessly to the desk. I covered it with my arms. Sleep came. With so much happening in one day, my body and mind were exhausted. In that state, I gradually drifted off to sleep.
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I opened my eyes. I straightened my back. Perhaps because I'd slept face down, my whole body ached. I pressed my hand against my lower back. Then, with a "thud," the pain seemed to subside a little. I glanced at the clock.
The clock struck 6 o'clock. I grabbed my things and left the practice room. I left the practice room and went back out to the office building.
My studio apartment was only a five-minute walk from the office building. Without thinking, I walked down the path I remembered. After about five minutes, my studio building came into view.
I entered the building. As I entered, I saw an elevator and stairs. I pressed the button next to the elevator.
Let's wait a moment. The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. I went inside and pressed number 4 on the elevator button that appeared in front of me.
Then, with a "jiing" sound, the elevator doors closed. As the elevator ascended, many thoughts crossed my mind. The elevator ascended in an instant.
The elevator doors opened and I stepped out. I unlocked the door and entered my password. After a series of beeps, beep, beep, beep, the doors opened with a "tiring" sound.
Entering the house, I was greeted by a chilly air. It felt familiar. This chilly air had become familiar. I took off my shoes and stepped inside.
Then, I felt a cold sensation at my feet. I stepped inside with my other foot. I walked to the switch. I pressed it, and the house instantly lit up.
Suddenly, the house brightened, and I blinked repeatedly. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I started walking again. I headed toward the refrigerator.
I opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. I opened the lid and drank it. A chill spread from my throat through my entire body.
As I was putting water in the fridge, a "tiring" sound came from my phone. I looked at it.
-Hey, I'm your manager. I just wanted to let you know that today's choreography practice is at 9 o'clock.
It was the manager. He was nicer than I expected. I looked at my phone and saw that it was 7 o'clock. I put my phone down and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When I entered the bathroom, there was a large mirror on the wall. I looked in it and my face was indescribable. The dark circles under my eyes had diminished to the point where I'd skipped rope.
I sighed and took off my clothes one by one. As I finished, a cold air enveloped me. I shivered and walked over to the shower.
After turning on the water and putting my hand in it, I felt the cold water. Then, perhaps because of the chill, I shivered. After a while, I felt the warm air.
As I held the shower head against my body, warm water flowed. My body was enveloped in warmth. After I finished showering, I dried every nook and cranny with a towel.
As I opened the bathroom door, a sudden blast of cold air came in. I ran to the room next door because of the cold. I put on some clothes from the drawer and looked around the room.
I walked over to the laptop on the desk. I sat down and turned it on. I moved the mouse. I typed "Seventeen" into the search bar. Then, the members' profiles appeared.
First, I looked at the leader, S.Coups' profile. His real name is Choi Seung-cheol, and he seems to be known for being quite kind. I could hear a snickering sound coming from his lips. It was funny.
A person who curses to someone's face is kind... It was funny. I can't tell if it's because it's so absurd or just plain funny. And there was one more thing that surprised me. I thought he was mixed race, but he's from Daegu...
Next was Jeonghan, who was next to me.
His real name is Yoon Jung-han. He is quite a handsome guy, but he is often mistaken for a girl. Actually, I almost mistook him for a girl when I first saw him.
I realized it was a man by looking at the Adam's apple on his neck. Next, it said Joshua's real name was Hong Ji-soo, and he was from California. Well, he definitely looked like a foreigner.
Next, Woozi's real name is Lee Ji-hoon. He's a composer, a singer, and even cute. He's a total rip-off. Well, I have to admit this. I don't know why, but the corners of my mouth went up in laughter. So I diligently looked for the remaining members (my hands and wrists are too small to write them all down... ahem).
I absentmindedly glanced at the clock hanging above me. It was 8:35. Startled, I grabbed my phone, a patch, and a bandage from my bag.
After leaving the room, I ran to the front door. I put on my shoes and left the house. As I left the house, I felt the cold air. I walked toward the elevator.
I took the elevator and went down to the first floor. As the elevator door opened, cold air enveloped my body. I left the apartment and walked to the office building.
After about five minutes of walking, the office building came into view a little further behind. I ran as soon as I saw it. As soon as I entered, I let out a quick breath.