#rkflyers

@rkxren

Honestly it felt like it had lasted an eternity. Maybe it had because his work had been cut off in the middle of everything back when he had first started to hand out flyers, but even this time with only half a pile from the original it seemed like it had taken way too long. Or maybe he was just impatient. Or maybe it was both. Either way he was on the last flyer now and this one he just had to get rid off, so he called out to the first and the best which was an older and far taller male.

@rkchay

This time he was definitely going to succeed. Although wanting nothing more than to get back into the practice room and chill in the air conditioned surroundings rather than be out in the heat that was the summer of Korea. Using the pile of flyers to fan himself with rather than hand them out Daehwi was sitting on a bench for the time being, trying to motivate himself to finish up. The lot was getting a lot smaller, that much was for sure, but it still felt like he had an eternity left to do.

@rkjie

The thing about being who he was, was that sometimes Daehwi abandoned projects in the middle of everything. Maybe he got bored, maybe something else caught his attention. Maybe he remembered he had to do something somewhere else. There could be many reasons for unfinished work, especially when it came to chores, homework and other stuff that seemed bothersome. But after locating a stack of papers in the corner of his room, long forgotten, Daehwi had realised he had forgotten something he probably shouldn’t have. Thus it was out with him again, into the hot streets of Seoul to pass out flyers that were probably outdated by now.

@rkjordan

Honestly speaking he could probably easily have emptied his pile by remaining in one spot provided it was crowded enough. People came and went all the time and if all else went to hell he could just dump the entire pile on one person and leave. It was perfect. But staying in one place meant that new potential fans across Seoul didn’t get the chance to encounter him after all, so of course he uprooted his camp and took the subway to the nearest neighbourhood. Here he yet again began delivering.

@jiwoork

Handing out flyers was going pretty smoothly and although Eric couldn’t see an end to his pile yet, he was in high spirits. Sociable by nature he had no troubles with hitting up strangers on the street and even managed to see it as some sort of game, a preparation for what he might be doing later on when preparing for debut and having to do random fanmeets on the streets to lure in new fans. But that was still ways away, and right now Eric needed to focus on the task at hand no matter how tempting daydreaming about success was, because in front of him was an incredibly cute girl, and Eric could feel a lump form in his throat as he tried to speak. 

@rkgray

Once he had begun it went much more smoothly and initially anticipated. The cold wasn’t as biting as he had feared and he was in high spirits over doing something that seemed like a totally official introductory event, and Eric couldn’t help but hum to himself thinking about how Hwichan must have done this too. That bastard never told him anything about trainee life, so Eric knew nothing.

@beomgyurk

Seoul was incredibly cold around this time of the year, and Eric hadn’t been looking forward to the commute from school to the Nova building. But at least he could find solace in the fact that it’d be warm again once inside, if not for the heating, then for the fact that he would be sweating a lot dancing. That was the plan at least. The last thing he had been expecting was to be sent into the streets of Seoul to advertise for his new company. Was this some kind of new trainee hazing? It had to be right? No one in their right mind would spend hours doing something like this after all. Not when he could spend time getting better instead.