"Teacher office...teacher office...teacher office..." Jeongyeon hummed as she climbed stairs to second floor. She hopped onto the top.

"What's the teacher name again?"

"She said Mrs.Bae," Tzuyu replied and stepped on the top.

"Seems like that's the room," Momo said, pointing toward a room on their left. It had a plate with the teacher's name. They then walked toward the room and Tzuyu knocked the door. Before second knock the door swung open and a beautiful young woman with megawatt smile welcomed them.

"You must be Haru, Xiumin and Kyungwan, right? Jinyoung told me about you. He said you all are very talented and praised you highly. And he's right! Look at you, oh such young boys, so handsome, reminds me..."

"Uh, how we stop her?" Jeongyeon whispered.

Momo nudged Jeongyeon's arm before cutting in. "Ma'am, uh, Sana says you wants to meet us," she said. It finally stopped the teacher.

"Oh yes, forgive me, too excited. Please come in."

They walked inside and Mrs. Bae took a package from her desk.

"This came today for Kyungwan. There you go."

"It's come!" Kyungwan exclaimed. She took the package from Mrs.Bae. "Finally, now we have costume guys."

"That is our costume? But, it's yesterday you made the order," Momo said. Jeongyeon grinned, wriggling her brows. "We have costume!" She turned to Tzuyu and they did high-five.

"Looks like you're ready for tomorrow party," Mrs. Bae said.

"Yes, we are," Momo said.

They left Mrs.Bae office, deciding to continue their practice. Jeongyeon took the package to dorm while Momo and Tzuyu headed back to dance class room. "I need to use restroom, can you go first?" Momo said.

"Okay."

Momo took a deep breath before entering men's restroom. 'Don't look. Don't look. Don't look' She kept her gaze at floor. She noticed some boys doing their 'business' and walked quickly toward bathroom stall. She locked the door and let out a breath. 'One year live with guys and share restroom with them, mother will kill me if she knows'

After answering nature call, she walked outside, keeping her gaze at floor. She quickly washed her hand and bumped into someone when walked toward door. "Sorry," she said but the person didn't move aside. She noticed some students approaching her.

"You're the new student, right?" a boy asked.

Momo lifted her gaze. Around six or seven students were standing in front of her. Suddenly she got bad feeling as the boy folded his arms. "Sup, bro, good day?" she said in her boy voice and smiled nervously.

"How dare you, new student, insulting Mina-ssi, our Queen?"

Momo mentally rolled her eyes. 'Give me a break please' But she didn't dare to make the words out. How could she with the boys were surrounding her!? She put hands up, offering a peace smile. "You take it wrong bro, I didn't..."

"Yes, you did!" the boy shouted.

Momo was startled at the shout. The other boys narrowed their eyes, stepping closer. 'Damn that girl and her stupid fans' she cursed while thinking a way to escape. She grinned inwardly as a thought crossed her head. "Yes, I did. Someone needs to teach that annoying, spoiled girl," she said.

"Get him!"

Momo lifted both hands and a leg, throwing the leg and a fist out making Kung fu pose she had seen in Kung Fu Panda movie.

"HYAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Silence.

"Get him!"

Plan failed. 'Uh-oh'

"Hey, isn't that a bra?" Momo pointed toward stall top.

"Where?"

'Idiot' When the boys were busying themselves looking for the non-existed bra she made her way passing them.

"Hey! Catch him!"

Momo burst out but stopped for couple of seconds as from opposite door group of girls came out. They immediately noticed him.

"Haru!"

"Oh shit," Momo cursed. She broke into sprint. Now she had a group of idiot boys and crazy girls chasing after her. "For the love of god, why ME!?"

She fled toward stairs and ran through confused students. She took a quick glance over her shoulder and saw the boys. "Damnit,"

Momo rounded the corner and took the nearest door. She quickly ran inside and closed the door behind. She heard their voice as they passed the room. She leaned against the door, breathing out in relief.

She thought to leave the room but sound of music stopped her. Curiosity took the best of her and she walked further inside. Now she realized the room she had burst in was a dance class room but bigger than the one they have been using. She noticed a door and it was left ajar. She could hear music clearer as she approached the door. She took a peek and was actually surprised to see the person.

It was the annoying student representative, Mina. Instead of her almighty red uniform, the girl wore leggings and fitted top. Her long hair was tied up in a bun. 'What is she doing here?'

She remembered Nayeon mentioned about the student representative would do performance. From the fact that the girl was in dance class room it meant she would do dance. A voice of guy snapped her out from her thought. She then saw president of School of Dance, Jimin. The guy also wore same outfit. She watched as he took the student representative girl's hand and they walked to the middle of room.

The dance started with melody of piano. The girl walked round him, trailing a hand over his back and shoulder, and standing before him. As the music changed to solo violin they both lifted their hands slowly and started elegant steps. Jimin took the girl's hand and she placed the other hand on his back. They made swift cross legs and stepped around. He released the girl and she spun around before lifting a hand and chin up. He once again caught her hand and she threw her body to be caught by him.

Momo held her breath as the girl threw herself and Jimin caught it before the body could touch floor. He raised her and she lifted a leg almost hundred and eighty degree before leaning off. They did synchronic quick stepping and Jimin placed himself behind the girl and lifted her body.

Momo couldn't move, hypnotized by their dance- her dance. Although the student representative surely annoyed her but at moment it was like she was seeing another person. The way the girl controlled her body and moved it rhythmically with the music, she was like a professional dancer and not a student. She had ever heard about this type of dance. It was tango, a dance originated in South America. But now she saw it and it was beautiful. 'The dance not her' she said mentally. Nevertheless, her eyes glued to the girl. It was just a dance but the way the arrogant girl trailed her hands over his face or body it looked...sensual.

Momo shook her head. 'What the heck was that?' Her phone rang suddenly that she jumped back. She quickly pulled it out from her pants pocket. It was Tzuyu.

"Who's there?"

Momo quickly cut the line off and ran toward door before they could see her. She left the door open and ran toward stairs. Luckily she didn't meet the boys and girls, the reason which made her run into the room in the first place. She dashed toward their practice room.

Mina approached door but found nobody. She was sure heard phone rings and footsteps.

"What's wrong?" Jimin asked.

"Nothing," Mina replied. She took last glance, walking back to her partner.