Don't worry, Rookies Camp attendees- yours is coming tomorrow!
Congratulations to all our trainees on completing a successful camping trip! We hope you have thoroughly enjoyed yourselves on the Han Riverfront and have learned a bit as well!
Below is the point verification sheet to submit for the activities and events that your trainee participated in. If you have any questions about how to fill it out, do not hesitate to ask!
Remember to include your character's legal name and company in the title of your submission!
Proof of Points: (delete those that don’t apply)
+3 Singing | X
+3 Dancing | X
+3 Rapping | X
+2 Charisma | X
OR
+5 Charisma | X X X
+2 Creativity | X
Proof of Activity: (delete those that don’t apply)
+3 Debut | ONE TWO THREE FOUR
OR
+5 Debut | ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIX
Proof of Achievements: (delete those that don’t apply)
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"Slow your roll there Hakyeon." One of the royal managers ran up to the young man, who was in the process of getting warmed up for a choreography workshop. He’d been planning on utilizing his time away from teacher Jung to get in much needed practice time (she’d had to stay back to work her other jobs he found out later), but when the manager finished with "I have strict instructions to make sure you only watch this class."
Fantastic.
Halfway through the class, watching the others go through the dance, while he was “taking notes” (doodling), he could feel the confused States. No obvious injury, but he was sitting. The only one to be doing that.
Moving in his seat slightly, he saw the coach who’d grounded him. Great, first time meeting these people and they got to see him sitting around through a lesson.
Hakyeon tried to pay attention, but it was difficult, mind wondering from subject to subject, before his natural inclination to sleep set in. During one of the slower parts, in hopes to not fall asleep, he started moving his arms, listening total the instructor. He was concentrating on their explanation of when to incorporate literal versions of the lyrics into the choreography, not noticing when he was joined by the manager.
“I’m good to dance.” Hakyeon said after the initial shock wore off.
“Okay.”
“Okay? So I can dance?”
“If you want to, but I can warn you, I’ll tell her, and what she says, determines your future with the company.”
He only looked at the manager, who was leaning against the wall.
“By all means, do it, but she gets to tell upper management your not listening to teachers, ignoring direction, and pushing yourself to hard. Good luck debuting. All the teachers at sphere and royal drink together. Sphere and Nova are known for their company friendships. That’s three of the bigger companies out of the picture. Do you think you’ll some how get a better shot at debut if the companies think you’re possibly a loose canon?”
Hakyeon sat out of the class that day.
dancing to don't wanna go home by jason derulo at the bonfire
at the previous night's bonfire, he had sung a little something something with someone as a duet and this time he felt like doing a small performance segment by himself. preferably a dancing one. and he had the best song in mind for it, too. like the night before, this little dancing session of his would also be somewhat spontaneous as in not much was choreographed beforehand. a freestyle in a way. but whatever happens happens.
thankfully, they were provided some speakers just for the occasion and howon put on the song of his choice, immediately getting into stance as the beat of the music came bumping through the speakers. the minute jason's voice started singing had howon springing into action.
Check that out, what they playin'
That's my song that's my song
Where my drinks
I've been waiting much too long much too long
And this girl on my lap passing out, she's a blonde
The last thing on my mind is going home
From the window to the wall
This club is jumping, til tomorrow
Is it daylight or is it nightime
1 o'clock 2 o'clock 3 o'clock 4
We gon' tear the club up
it was a simple kind of dance. some fancy ass footwork here and there. spins on the heels of his feet. stuff like that. howon was a dancer who mostly specialized in foot movements rather than arm movements, but nonetheless, he tried to throw in something different each time he danced.
Let the club shut down
We won't go oh oh oh
Burn it down
To the flo oh oh oh
Ayo me say day oh
Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
howon might have also added in a few hip thrusts every now and then because why the hell not. it was fun, it was good. people loved a good hip thrust if it's done right and howon was pretty darn good at thrusting if he did say so himself. he set himself into a little groove, swaying left and right, and clapping his hands at some pivotal points in the song.
it ended soon enough though with howon finishing by pulling his hood over his head. panting was a tad heavy, but who wouldn't be when they were dancing like they had the time of their lives. the clapping proceeded afterwards and howon bowed in thanks before taking a seat to watch the next person who wanted to do something. hopefully it'd be someone singing this time.
bonfire performing was meant to be fun and spontaneous and by all means did howon do that. having asked a guitar player nearby if he could played a little something for him while he sang, howon seemed to be asking a lot, but thankfully that guitar player was up the challenge and he was definitely thankful. well, he'd played it himself, but he'd probably break the instrument and he's on an instrument ban back at sphere, so it probably applies here, too.
nevertheless, howon was grateful and he promised the guitar player an extra mashmallow-y and chocolate-y s'more after they're done. choosing one spot near one of the multiple fires going on, he sat near his newfound friend, smiling at the other to begin playing. when the strumming began, howon started humming in harmony with the guitar. finally he opened his mouth to sing, to show off what he can actually do and that he's not just some dancer who'll debut in a group where his only screen time would be a dance break. no -- howon was going to continuing improving in all aspects of music to have the spotlight on him more than just once.
We're a thousand miles from comfort, we have traveled land and sea
But as long as you are with me, there's no place I'd rather be
I would wait forever, exalted in the scene
As long as I am with you, my heart continues to beat
With every step we take, Kyoto to The Bay
Strolling so casually
We're different and the same, get you another name
Switch up the batteries
howon had no idea who this guitar player was, but their skills were the real deal even after just practicing for a hour or two beforehand. his own skills were no joke, either. especially this song that howon was singing. there were certain genres that fit others better and this was one of them that fit howon the best. it was slightly upbeat, but a little slow. not like a ballad, but slower than pop music. something in the middle. whatever the case may be, howon hit this song quite nicely and if he could debut in a group with this style, then he wouldn't mind it.
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shake me
When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be
N-n-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be [3x]
howon sang the final chorus and as he finished it up, the last sound came from the strum of the guitar. he flashed a smile as his new friend, giving him a thumbs up and in return, howon received a grin. the people listening to their little duet clapped his hands and bashfully did howon rub at his neck. yeah, singing wasn't that bad anymore.
There was a song from a movie from Hakyeaon's childhood running through his head while he followed the unfamiliar movements. Like dancing, but no music to fall back on. Just shouting. The official workshop was taking a water break, but Hakyeon had decided to go over the short routine once more, going over the motions.
"Let's get down to business..." he whispered to himself moving only on beat. It was a habit from childhood. Everything had a strict rhythm. An internal metronome he had to abide by. Things happened when he didn't. Any particular moment of clumsiness was usually caused by disobeying the beat, so he usually just went with it.
Next to him, the Nova trainee who was sucking down a water bottle gave him a weird look, but he ignored him. None of the kids business how he worked. As if on cue to affirm his method, the teacher came by and nodded at Hakyeon
"Good job, this is what your supposed to be doing, it should all be smooth."
Hakyeon smiled to himself, for the praise.
Later in the lesson, it worked out for the worse though, as it happened, he'd often get lost in the rhythm and ignore instruction, something his teachers either disliked or didn't care about. Usually the ones in the latter category were just okay with him learning something. This teacher however didn't appreciate Hakyeon missing his instruction to change one of the moves. His lack of listening led him running directly into the kid who'd been giving him a weird look. Falling to the floor and off of his high house, the teacher reminded him while he stood up slowly, trying to not further hurt his hip, which had been bothering him.
"You need to keep an ear oping, this can change at any time, and following the same old routine could hurt you in the future."
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(/Hakyeon is currently struggling with one of the most difficult things he ever has done. Be outdoorsy. It's not working very well because he just managed to drag one of the fish hooks he should have been baiting across the back of his hand He looks around and sees someone that he just knows deep down in his soul would have the answer to his problem.)
Hey Piper! I need your help.
(/he puts his hand out, which now have a nice bright red line of blood)
You happen to have a band aid or something on you?
