taking her bottom lip between her teeth, heejins eyes bounce around the crowd of people continuously passing her by, looking for the next person to approach. running her hands through her hair, taming long, messy strands as the wind messes it up slightly, she finally catches sight of someone she wants to approach: a pretty girl, one with an image she feels would be worth going up to for something like this. with an easy smile, she steps forward, a hand already outstretched with a flyer in hand. “hi, do you have any interests in becoming an idol?” she starts off, a brow rising as she speaks. “if you do, you should take this flyer for trc, i feel like you could be a good fit there.”