A loud scream wakes me up in the morning and I look over at Seokjin who was pinching Jungkook's nipples. I look over to see Taehyung and Jimin rubbing their nipples glaring at him. (That does not sound right, just don't make it weird). "Get up we have our first dance rehearsal today with Kate and then she has to go," he said as the maknae line whines about getting up and about their nipples. (This is killing me to write, I am laughing so hard, don't ask me why) I just roll my eyes and try to get out of bed but Hoseok was clinging on to my leg for dear life. I try to pry him off of me when I gave up and Jungkook had to assist me because everyone else was getting dressed or getting ready for the dance session. It was kind of awkward because every time Jungkook grazes my leg with his hand he would back up slightly. I do my normal morning routine and go to help Seokjin make breakfast. I step into the kitchen and everyone looks at me questionably, "I can cook!" I snap dismissing their looks. "HO HO HO, we have someone else to cook around here," yells Seokjin happily.
        "Actually since I'm your choreographer I have to get you all on diets to help with your dancing and overall performance," I say and they all go to the emo corner.
        "Come on guys it can't be that bad," said Namjoon taking the leader role trying to cheer up everyone.

10 minutes later~

        "We can't do it," sighs Namjoon as everyone goes back to the emo corner and I go to my own little emo corner as Seokjin rubs my back compassionately. I look back over to see Jimin munching away. "It's not that the food is bad it's just boring," whimpers Taehyung as I look over at the plates I prepared. They had some nuts, a couple strawberries, some carrot sticks and low-fat yogurt. "You're not supposed to eat much!" I retort with an irk mark.
        "Hey I will do anything to not get fat," slurs Jimin with his mouth full of nuts like a little chipmunk. We all look at him the same thing going through all our heads; "you're not fat." Seokjin ends up making the rest of the members' breakfast while I pout on the couch and look over some dancing drills to go through to see what everyone is capable of doing when it comes to dancing. They finish eating and we head to the studio that was a few blocks away, everyone chatting in their own little groups. Well kind of, Jungkook was getting a bit ticked off when Taehyung and Jimin started a conversation without him.
        "Feeling left out?" I question slowing my pace to talk with him.
        "A bit..." he trails off looking away awkwardly while messing with his hair and scrunching his nose.
         "I know you don't like talking to girls, I get it. But we need to communicate better, I don't care how you do it but you need to talk to me like you talk to the other members," I say walking ahead before he can talk. I don't know why I went off on him and I was probably too harsh but I guess I spoke my mind. I should apologize later. My phone rings and I groan while sending the others ahead while answering.
        "Hello?" I answer rubbing the bridge of my nose.
        "Kate we have an issue here," said Noelle on the other end.
        "Let's hear it," I reply not bothering to question it.
        "Serena (another member of Genre and Kate's cousin) said that since you were traveling that she wants to go to Russia," she laughs and I face palm.
        "Why?" I ask shortly fused.
        "She wants to buy a hat, have real Russian Vodka and build a snowman," she explains.
        "Hand the phone over," I groan, "Serena, your plan to go to Russia is retarted because A; we have Amazon and you can use this Magical thing called shipping. B; you can never handle your alcohol and C; YOU LIVE IN CANADA!!" I yell and she mutters something incoherent and hangs up. I swear between Handling these seven boys and my crew back in Canada I'm going to go bald from the stress. I storm in and get right down to business. "Okay who can dance well and who cannot?" I ask and Namjoon goes first, "my name is R-A-P-Monster not D-A-N-C-E monster," he said in English and everyone looks at him unsure of what he said. "Right anyone else that can't dance?" I say hoping only one member will need extra help. "I can't dance," says Seokjin. (I just want to say that this chapter has been kind of random but just roll with it).
        "That's fine, I'll just do a bit of a dance and you try and copy," I say pulling up some music on my phone and hooking it up to the stereo. (I know it's not from 2013)

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(Clearly, I don't own the video or the music so all rights to the 1MILLION dance studio and the Chainsmokers) I finish up and they stare at me in shock. "You want us to do that after watching you once?" questions Yoogi who looks so done with life.
        "It wasn't even that hard, I have a lot harder choreography planned for your future," I smile and they go to the emo corner for the like third time today. Claude walks in with a clip board, his hair was a disheveled mess so I'm guessing that he rushed all the way over here."
        "I am here to motivate," he declares and I look over at him hopefully. Maybe he will give him the push that they need. "Kate will give you a smooch on the cheek if you can all master this dance by the time she gets back," he said and my jaw drops as all the members get fired up and start practicing. "CLAUDE!!!" I scream as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder like Santa does with his bag of presents.
        "You have to get to the Taekwondo class right now," he says shoving me in a car with my bag and a pick of paper with the address. I put on my uniform. (From here on out please note that am still fairly new to EXO and I apologize if my information/personalities/anything else is incorrect thanks!) I arrive at a huge building and stare in amazement, the place where I trained back in Canada was just a hallway next to a hockey rink and we had literally six members. (True fact). I tighten my belt and head in only to have everyone turn and look at me. The class hasn't started yet and I was already nervous, I have never been in a class this big. "Line up!" yells a senior black belt, it looks like he's a third degree. I run with everyone else and we line up lower belts in the front and higher belts in the back. I was next to a guy that looked to be my age. He had orange hair, I'm pretty sure he has it dyed. His uniform was spotless and his face was a bit chubbier.
        "Face the flags, bow, face the master, bow," commands the same elder as before. We follow his command and bow to the Korean flag and then to an older looking man, he was kind of short, scratch that shorter than me. He had a kind twinkle in his blue eyes, his hair was white and he had no hair at the center of his head just surrounding kind of like a circle. "I see we have a new student, I am master Froese," he said and everyone turns to look at me. "Kate Castagnola and I am from Canada," I bow and the class turns back to master Froese.
        "Okay everyone let's start with some sparring drills, Minseok can you partner with Kate?" he asks and the guy next to me answers with a; "yes sir." Everyone starts kicking at each other and dodging while working on hand techniques like blocks and flips.
        "Should we start with simple self defense?" he asks with a cheeky grin that even I have to admit is cute.
        "Sure," I say getting into a stance with both my hands out in front of me. He comes at me with a punch and I grab his hand and twist it behind his back and then kick the back of his leg causing him to go tumbling to the ground. "That was pretty good, Kitty," he admits as we both get back into a stance but this time I can at him with a back kick and he slides to the side and stops himself before he elbows my neck. "Nice, Minseok," I smile as we both relax, "wait did you just call me kitty?" I ask.
        "Want to hear a joke?" he asks out of the blue changing the subject as we get a drink of water. I shrug and then nod my head. "Where do animals go when their tails fall off?" I shrug again hoping this was not another dad joke, I already have Seokjin for that. "The retail store," he laughs and I actually laugh along. "I-it's so stupid I love it," I gasp as he steals my water bottle and dumps it on my head. I laugh even more, this guy was a total prankster. I calm down enough and jump on his back trying to get revenge and mess up his hair but he just flips me over and I land again laughing. Class ends and we both walk out telling the worst puns. "That was a great class but I have to go, see you later," I say going to run off but he pulls me back into a hug. I hug back after a few seconds blushing in his chest. "I can't wait to fight you again, later, Kitty," he said walking away and then Claude comes with the car and some food. It then hits me that he was calling me a stupid nickname and I'm going to have to knock some sense into him next time I see him. I sweat drop at the food Claude handed me because it was a bunny made out of rice with some carrots and other things surrounding it. I actually wonder who made this, was it Claude because he looks really pleased with himself right now or was it seokjin? I push that to the back of my mind and we arrive a another huge building that I notice was the SM building. I quickly change, "oh right we're meeting EXO today," I say out loud and Claude hums in response as I get out of the car and walk over.
        I get a badge at the front desk and then I'm guided to a hallway and then told to go into a dance room to meet the members. I fiddle with the hem of my shirt and then take a deep breath entering the dance room only to have twelve members look back at me. I saw a very familiar face and question, "Minseok?"
        "Kitty?" he asks, "are you stalking me?" he then says and I died right then and there, it was like the word stalker was stabbing me in the chest. Claude then decides to burst in making things worse, "SHE'S NO STALKER I DROVE HER HERE TO HELP HER WATCH YOU!!" I look at Claude, please let this be a dream and please let me walk up!