modern dance playerjimin park
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I was an ordinary contemporary dancer who majored in dance for three years. But a year later, my teacher pushed me to perform on stage, and I can't forget the thrill I felt. I won first place for the first time and even won the grand prize. Four years have passed since this momentous achievement became my calling card.
“Hey, did you hear that?!”
“Huh? What?”
“Do you remember the kid who won the grand prize last year in the country? But this time, the kid who beat him and took first place is from our academy..!”
"….what?"
For a moment, I thought I had misheard. The kid who beat my fierce rival, Joo Soo-yeon, was coming to our academy… I pretended like nothing happened and left the practice room. My throat was so dry that I went to the water purifier and drank water in large gulps. No matter how I looked at it, I thought my throat was parched from hearing that such a kid was coming to our academy.
This was the competition I was planning to enter. However, I practiced too hard and injured my ankle. I ended up missing out on the national competition I'd always dreamed of. If I could just enter the national competition and win first place, I could advance further... ... I grabbed a paper cup with all my might and threw the crumpled paper cup toward the trash can, but it bounced and went flying out.
“Ha… Is there nothing that can be done?”
“Why? What’s going on?”
A man's voice came from somewhere, and I lifted my paper cup and looked up. There, a boy with fair skin and full lips was standing there, looking at me.
"hi"
This isn't the time for the boys to come... Who is this? At that moment, a friend who had just come out of the practice room let out a "Wow!!" sound. I was surprised and asked my friend, who was dumbfounded, "Do you know each other?" But he was so surprised that he couldn't say anything and just mumbled... What the...? At that moment, I was thinking...
“Oh my… It’s Park Jimin…”
My friend opened his mouth. Seeing him in person like this… He’s as handsome as they say… He just muttered. Was this the guy I mentioned earlier? I looked him up and down. What caught my eye the most were his legs. It was one of my most stubborn habits and a huge complex for me, my arms and legs. I tried so hard to fix it, but it was still a little noticeable. The moment I saw Park Jimin, I noticed that his legs weren’t arms and were neatly gathered together, so I took notice. And his legs were really thin, but more importantly, his hands, feet, and posture looked so elegant and pretty. He seemed like the perfect fit for Korean dance. And the guy named Park Jimin was tied tightly to his back.
I saw a bag. The bag she brought must have contained her practice clothes. After observing her for such a short time, I felt a surge of anticipation. I quickly entered the practice room, thinking, "I can beat her." I knew I would become the brightest dancer in our country.
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“Hey… I’m a real fan…! Can I ask for just one autograph?”
“…The person who came in earlier is Park Yeo-ju, right?”
“Oh!! Yes, that’s right. You two know each other..?”
“I think I’m the only one who knows about it, since I don’t remember.”
"yes?"
“Oh no, you asked me to sign it? Where should I sign it?”
“Will that be okay?”
“Huh!! Here it is!”
“Park Yeo-ju is exactly the same as back then.”
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I have absolutely no knowledge about modern dance.
Contemporary dance competitions themselves aren't common here, so it's difficult to participate. This is just a prologue, but if you enjoyed it, please let me know. I'm so sorry!