=THIRTEEN=

I'm sorry, I kind of don't know what happens when you are a trainee so please forgive me. And also, your age and the others' are hard to match up so please understand my circumstances. I was really confused.

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-JINHAE
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So, here I am, with my luggage, infront of the studio.

I went inside, and as instructed, I went to the floor and room we were supposed to be in.

I waited for the others to come.

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"From this day onwards, you trainees will be living in this dorm, specially prepared for you. You guys were pretty lucky that you auditioned this year. The last years, the trainees had to live in their own places until they had their pre-debut." PD-nim said as he let us roam around and get used to the trainees we'll be with for a long time.

There were not that much new trainees like me but it's probably around five or six girls with me? Yeah, they were all girls that got in.

"And, please don't makea ruckus with the old trainees. They'll be living with you for a while. Maybe atleast for two months they'll stay with you." He added before leaving us to do what we want for today since our some sort of manager told us we'll start the day after tomorrow.

I grinned as I locked arms with Yoonhee-who surprisingly also passed- to the new trainees' room. As I opened the door, a few others were also there.

It was like an ordinary room, filled with around three bunk beds.

I quickly went to the one next to the wall. There were like dividers, having it like seperate rooms but only one room.

I positioned my luggage against the wall before climbing up to the top of the bunk bed and feeling the warmness and comfyness of the bed.

Yoonhee who now has the bottom bunk as her place, let out a giggle before reminding me that we still have to go and introduce ourselves to each other.

"Yeah, but it's not until 9:40. PD-nim gave us time to explore and such."

"He told us to explore not to lay on the bed."

"It doesn't matter, I'm tired."

"We just got here around half an hour ago. It's making me wonder how you even got in." She stiffled a laugh

I sent her a glare her before stuffing my face in the soft pillow. "I'll just leave you here for now, I'll go outside for some fresh air."

"Mhm."

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"Alrigh girls, gather up outside." Our 'manager' said before exiting our room. Yoonhee has got back a few minutes ago. I slowly lifted up my head before sitting up straight.

"Your hair looks like a bird's nest." Yoonhee laughed.

My face turned red. I quickly grabbed a comb from the pocket from my backpack before swiftly fixing my hair. "Does it look okay?"

"Nope."

I looked at her with the, 'are-you-serious' face before going back to fixing my so-called bird's-nest-hair.

As I succeeded in fixing my hair, we both left the room.

We were met with the manager and what seems like four more other girls including Yoonhee.

"Hello girls, I'll be your manager, Gyo Eun Ha." She introduced herself.

"Now you have to introduce yourselves to each other. You'll have to get along, you girls have a long way forward." She explained, pointing to the girl at the opposite side.

"You start."

Owoooo, I'm so glad I'm at the other side.

She gulped before starting, "Hello everyone I'm Nam Seoyun, nice to meet you. I am 20 years old, I came from Jeonju and I hope we get along."

She seems like she's the most mature out of all of them.

"Next."

"Myeong Daehyun. 19 years old, from Incheon, hope we get along." She blurted out.

She's pretty straight-forward.

"The ne-"

"Hello! I'm Yoon Jiyoo! 18 years old, I'm from Seoul and I'm really I met you guys!" She exclaimed with a ear-to-ear grin.

She's a real sunshine, I tell you.

Eun Ha Unnie looked at Yoonhee. But she was dazing off, really nervous even though it's only an introduction.

"Oh- I'm sorry. I'm Cho Yoonhee of Gangnam, 19 years old and I'm glad to be here." She finishes off.

I blinked a few times before speaking up, since I already knew I was next.

"Hello, I am Min Jinhae, I'm 17 years old, I'm from Daegu and I hope we all get along with each other.." I trailed off.

The other girls looked at me, realizing that I was the current maknae.

Dang it, I already hoped that I won't be the youngest here. I'm already the youngest back when I haven't thought of auditioning.

I sighed as I thought that I could survive this. It's not that bad anyways..?

"Now that you've atleast known each other's name and what to call each other, I'll just be in here." Eun Ha pointed to a room.

"I didn't know you were my unnie." I blurted out of the blue.

"And I didn't know you were my dongsaeng." She said, turning to me.

"We should sit around in a circle and talk about ourselves." Seoyun-ssi said as she sat on the floor.

"Seoyun-ssi, I think it's better if we do it in our room." Yoonhee-ssi recommended, pointing to the door of our room.

She nodded as she stood up and went inside the room with us.

Sitting in a circle, we both looked at each other. As the eldest, Seoyun spoke up.

"We should start with simple questions and move up until we get comfortable with each other."

We nodded as we started with the question, 'What is your favorite color?'

"Let's start with the maknae!" Yoonhee recommended.

"Ah!" I felt surprised they said I should start first. I nodded before mumbling out, "Green."

"Any particular shade?" Daehyun-ssi asked.

"Mint Green"

"That's a really nice color." Jiyoo complimented.

I nodded as I smiled at her, grateful that she appreciates my choice of color.

"Jiyoo, you should go next." Yoonhee said.

"I like pink!"

"No surprise." Daehyun added.

"Pink isn't that bad."

"Atleast someone agrees with me!"

"Yeah sure."

"Wait, who's older, Daehyun or Yoonhee?"

"I'm April."

"Well, I'm November."

"Daehyun, you're next."

"Red."

"Why?"

"Why did you ask me why and not ask those two?"

"Just answer me."

"It's beautiful."

We all laughed at Daehyun's silly answer to the question.

"Yoonhee~"

"Alright- alright, I like purple."

The next thing we knew, we were already comfortable with each other.

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