He didn't know where the other was, at first NOVA didn't seem this big but when you were looking for another person, almost everything got in the way of what you were trying to do, and right now he had to to find his partner or face the wrath of this teachers and as much as he loved his fellow trainee's he wasn't going to jump through the fire for them, not today not ever. The woman was crazy and would take down anyone in her path including poor trainee's who were unlucky enough to get caught in her trap.
"Have you seen Ricky?" He asked someone heading up to the top floors, luckily the girl point him in the right direction and he gave her a grateful smile. Finally when he spotted the other, he walked up the boy with a grin on his face. "We're being paired together for an assignment, partner."
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It hadn't been even a few minutes since he walked into the NOVA doors when he was being called over by another trainee. He was given instructions to go meet with Coach Yang about evaluation. Without messing a beat, he traveled to where the office was, wondering what they had to talk about and he wondered if he had done anything wrong with his last one. Still, he was almost scared to go in and see what was going on with the women.
"Hello." He said softly with a bow of his head, Coach Yang just smiled and offered him a seat before turning back the file she was reading. It seemed as if time dragged on when she finally was ready to speak to him and he honestly wasn't sure if he was in trouble or not. "For the monthly evaluation in march."
He paused for a moment trying to keep up just because March wasn't far away but it wasn't close either. "We want you to work on, preform and showcase in your weakest skill." It wasn't even a minute before he knew what it was -singing. He wasn't a singer, he could beatbox and rap and dance, but singing. That was a big no no for him. "Once you figure it out, work on it." She went back to her computer and when he didn't get up, she gave him a soft dismiss. "Oh-sorry." He muttered and stood up to leave, wondering what he was going to sing.
He cleared his throat and sat down in front of the piano, a look ghosted over his face as she flicked through his phone, it was late at night when one of his hyungs had texted his phone and kept texting it. It wasn't that Tyler was sleep, he was trainging, still training. Three AM in the morning, he was dancing in the practice room.
Finally, after a quick nap in his car, he finally sat down at the piano and looked through the screen caps that had been sent to his phone and at first he dismissed everything, people could buy their way into anything and it wasn't that he really believed, and even the twitter drama was sent to him and he brushed it aside, because his hyungs had nothing better to do.
The scandal, ( did he even want to call it that? ) came up again during lunch, and his small group of friends that he sat with at lunch grew larger and everyone was whispering about, then it moved on from how people brought their way in, too people didn't deserve to be in NOVA, the thoughts brought back a question that was asked to him and he wondered did he really deserve his place in NOVA? Because it seemed like he eased into the company. One of the boys he had grew close too, said he tried five times to audition before he got in NOVA and though he thought he did it well, Tyler could see the restentment in the others eyes when he told them that he got in the first try.
"I'll see you later." He muttered the words and got up from the table, the self doubt that he pushed away, managed to come up and he wondered if he was still good enough be in the company. It was tiring, and some nights he found himself staying until five am when he was suppose to be leaving, and suddenly he lost track of time. A quick trip back home to shower and he was out again. He wondered if everyone worked this hard, they had to but he wondered why he was working, was it because he really wanted it or because it was just what he was suppose to do?
Nova seemed pointless, because he was starting to feel like he didn't work anything he had, and more people were whispering about it, so he had to prove himself, over and over and over because this couldn't pointless, he wouldn't let it be pointless, that's what he hoped at least.
Another day, another dollar. That he was losing, he had cut back modeling hours and even more at the store. Training took up most of his time and was starting to feel, hot showers and then ice cold baths, and sometimes he would sleep but he liked being active, never one for sports, training and working out like this was great for him and he was feeling better bit by bit about joining, maybe it was because people were missing that he felt alone. The building was empty most of the time, but the trainee's had come back to Korea, for a little bit at least but he hadn't managed to spot many.
It was lost in his thought that he bumped into a girl and quickly his hand shot out to steady her. "Sorry." He mumbled, looking down at her. A embarrassed grin on his face. "Sorry about that I'm Taecyeon. Are you a trainee?" Either way, he held out his hand to her to shake. He needed to get his head out the clouds.
It was just a an hour or so after practice, he had went into one of the more unused dance rooms in the back. Almost everyone had gone, the only people lingering were the staff who needed to work on files, and none of them ventured into the area where he was at. He was going to do some dancing but it wasn't a style that Nova really had, in fact it wasn't a style that anyone would expect, not from him either. The only person to know about it was his older sister. Turning on the music, Beyonces Crazy In Love came on but there was nothing really strange about that but it was the fact that he would be dancing to the song in heels.
The music started and he switched into the shoes, and started to dance, moving with ease throughout his dancing. This was when the more Diva side of him came out, he flung his arms around, making sure to pay attention to the foot work. The music filled the room and he gave it his all, that's what one does right?
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He had waited a bit before he went into the room, finishing his food quickly, he paused for a moment in the bathroom mirror and took a look at himself, he wondered if all people saw were the good looks. Some others showed better talents, but he shrugged his shoulders and splashed some water on his face and left out, once he was seated in the room, the coach turned on a live of one of Kim Soori's sunbae, her song Dual Life.
He pulled out his notebook and pen and started to watch. Taking down notes of everything she did, good or bad in his eyes. He even took note of the back up dancers, because they were apart of the performance style. He wondered what he had to learn from this, mostly because it was geared towards females, this was her solo but he didn't voice this, instead he marked down some more and turned in his papers once he was finished.
Soon enough they found themselves in the in the instrument lessons, and as always he he took up space on the piano, he started to play a simple song until his coach changed the music and his eyes winded a little bit but he played any way, there was a sour note or two but that was expected when learning new sheet music. He picked up with ease though, he wasn't struggling as much as those around him so it was alright for now at least.
Even if it felt like a it was getting hotter and hotter he didn't stop. The only time he he paused as the small break they got while they started maybe eat a snack bar or have some water. Then they went back to dancing and it was as if nothing else had been happening, people danced until they passed out, they danced until they couldn't think about anything else but the moves in their heads, it was the kind of thing Tyler liked the most. And the moment when the person tried to slow down, the coach would get behind them and push them. But Tyler kept, up trying to make sure he was in step and he kept everything together.
As soon as the dancing was over, hung back a second to talk to his coach. After he got a few things sorted out, he went to the lunch room and found something to eat. His group was there and gave a smile. He was lucky, that he didn't have to try and adjust because everyone was friendly, it also may have been due to the fact hardly anyone was here, there wasn't competition or anything like that going on, just people looking to hang out.
"What's for dinner?" He laughed and nudged them. Someone had already got him a plate with he was thankful for.
"Dumplings!"
He chuckled at how she said the words and sat down ready to eat, it was lovely in his mouth and he wanted more, he felt almost empty because of the dancing so he stood up and went to get some more food. When he came back, his friends laughed at the amount of food and didn't mind picking some off his plate no matter how much he tried to chase his hand away.
"Maybe." Tyler offered with a small smile, shoveling rice into hit mouth with quickness.
"I know they saw your, you're so tall."
"Nah, I blended in with all you girls jumping up and down."
"I wasn't jumping." Do Hong said and Tyler raised a brow at him.
"So you're a girl." The other boy flicked some rice at him while the others laughed.
As they packed up and paid, Tyler let out a chuckle and started to walk back.
"Gym or yoga today?" It was an easy pick, he would get to sleepy and unfocused with yoga so he picked gym, as soon as they got back he headed into the room and started on the weights, it wasn't along before the sweat started to pour down his face. He did the jump ropes next, jumping from side to side like a crazy person.
Time went by quickly, and his body was little sore, during the weekends he had been working out more and the soreness was finally starting to catch yup with him.
With ease he moved into the dance practice, there was no lesson to learn, he simply had to dance, and that was all they did, dancing and dancing until they got it right, broken up into groups, pairs, it didn't matter, they all did was dance until he heart to stand, some couldn't face it and went to sent, even was a little wobbly but that's were his passion started to show, he pushed through it because that was life was suppose to be, you dont do anything but move, and move until you cant move anymore.
