Jenny's POV
I entered the room and I saw about 8 other people in the room. I reckon that they were also trainees like me, even though I'm more advanced than them in many ways.
Our teacher, then arrived. He introduced himself as 'Mr Fan'

"Alright class, you know that now you are officially a trainee of SM, I would need you guys to introduce yourself."

A slutty looking girl with too much makeup stood up first and introduced herself, "Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Soo Mi. My parents are the CEO of South Korea's largest company. I was home schooled and I live in a mansion. I am also amazing at singing, dancing, rapping—" she said in Korean while blinking her eye lashes and twisting her hair with her fingers, but she was cut off by Mr Fan looking annoyed. Soo Mi grumbled, clearly unamused for being cut off in the middle of her speech.
The rest of the class introduced themselves too.

They were:
Soo Mi (girl)
Mi Jin (girl)
Eun Ha (girl)
A Ra (girl)
La On (boy)
Jun Hi (boy)
Se Jun (boy)
Ji  Han (boy)

It was then my turn to introduce myself.
"Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Jenny. It is nice to meet you all." I said pleasantly while smiling. 

"Okay, since all of you have introduced yourselves, it's time for your first dance examination.This is a test that will determine how good you are, where you will be training at, (if you are still a trainee and if you have not been kicked out) and last but not least, who your mentors will be. I'll give you 2 hours to choreograph a dance using any kind of music.You will all perform it to me after 2 hours. Each of you will perform separatly. Copying is not allowed. If found guilty of malpractice or you, in any way is affecting the presentation of others, you will be disqualified and be stripped off your contract with SM.
You will be graded according to style, technique, creativity and skill. Your 2 hours starts now. Good luck!" Mr Fan announced and walked out of the room.

Leaving us all in a panic attack.
I looked for a empty spot in the room to choreograph the dance and practice. Finding an empty spot that has the mirror facing me. I placed my bags down on to the floor and was getting ready to start when all of a sudden Soo Mi stepped infront of me and shouted rudely, "This is my spot. Get lost!"

I was infuriated.
But I held it in and spoke nicely to her saying "I'm sorry, but I came here first and therefore I should be allowed to practice here. Can you please find other place to do your practice?"

All she did was dismiss me, waving her hand in the air to and fro, while laughing at me.
This was getting on my nerves.

Before stating in a much stricter tone, trying to intimidate me "You, here to practice? Oh please, you know that I totally deserve to practice here. I am the daughter of a highly respected person in Korea. Plus, I'm prettier, smarter and much more talented than you are. All you are is a pitiful, useless, untalented and gawkish person. Your parents probably hate you and you most likely slept with the judges to allow them to approve of you and be a trainee."

That totally hurt me, it cut me deep into my soul. Tears threaten to fall from my eyes, I held in. Soon, my sadness was then overwhelmed by a rush of anger.

I screamed right into her face "Shut the hell up Soo Mi! You know nothing! Nothing at all!All I wanted is a peaceful life here. And what do I get? You.  I have been trying to be nice and all but no, you have to come and annoy me. You, prettier than me? Don't make me vomit. But you can talk shit about me all you want but saying that I slept with the judges is just too much. Also, don't drag my parents into this!"

After that, I picked up my bag and stormed out of the room. With tears rolling down my cheeks. I ran up to the roof of the building,where I then proceeded to seat on the edge of the building with my legs dangling out.
There, I was alone. I allowed my tears to flow freely down my face. 
What did I ever do to Soo Mi?
I know I am not pretty but she can't bring my parents into the picture. They aren't even in this world anymore.

I continued to cry as I let go of my emotions. That's when I vaguely heard the roof door opening. I immediately tried to rub the tears off my face, and to put on a masked, emotionless face. I knew that whoever it was, definetly would be able to see that I had been crying as the clear indication of evidence is my red puffy eyes and the tear stained floor.

I turned around to look at the new and unexpected arrival at the roof top. I was clearly shocked at who it was.
I couldn't believe my luck. Even though now is clearly not the time to think of my task, his arrival  lightened my mood slightly.

There at the door, I saw—

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