Dance Until The End Is Here

Feel the music. Let the notes flow through your mind, the beat be one with your body. Right now, there is nothing in the world but you, and this song. Can you feel it? Kim Ah Young Tracking: gnxyura This is a closed rp, Not affiliated with the real Kim Ah Young of Girl's Day.

[gnxyura]

Dance Class; Jongup & Yura

‘Crap, I’m going to be late!’ she thought, frantically turning the corner and making her way across the building. Being late to her favorite class was not an option for Yura. Her sneakers thudded softly against the polished wood floor as she quickly made her way down the hallway. Finally, the bronze name plate with the words, “Studio A” appeared in her peripheral vision.

A sigh of relief escapes through her parted lips as she steps in front of the door, stopping for a quick second to brush her heavy bangs out of her eyes. Mentally prepared with an excuse as to why she was late, she bursts through the door, lowering her gaze to the floor as she bows.

“Seonsangnim, forgive me for being late. It won’t happen aga-“ she stops mid-apology, finally having looked up. There were several pairs of eyes on her, and she stared back with great confusion. Who were these people? She recognized none as her eyes swiftly looked at each face, until they met a familiar pair.

[gnxyura]

Practice, Practice [Yura and Hyunjoong]

The sound of a gentle melody is heard throughout the room simply known as Studio A. If someone were to peek in through the window of the oak door, they would see a tall, thin girl standing in second position before fluidly taking a step forward, her arms moving along as if it were a habit instead of remembrance. Her head turned as she started her first pirouette, her long black hair whipping around her head as she turns, landing with her weight on one foot. The way she moves looks so natural, almost effortless in a sense.

The look in her eyes as she stares at herself in the mirror is one of pure concentration. She is so involved in what she is doing that she doesn’t notice the people that walk by on the other side of the door, some stopping to watch for a few seconds before continuing on to where they were going.

‘1, 2, 3 &….dammit, why can’t I get that turn right?’ she thinks to herself. For the last hour, Yura had been attempting, with much frustration, to complete the triple axel that was acquired of her for her next class. She couldn’t understand what was wrong, it was a simple move, something she learned years ago when she was a child. Sure, it had been a long time since she had to do one, but still..

Walking over to the stereo, she restarted the music, pushing back her sweaty bangs before going into the first position, prepared to practice until she gets it. Lifting her left arm in front of her, she bring her right arm out to her side, closing her eyes for a few seconds before starting to count in her head. ‘1, 2, 3, 4..’

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As Hyunjoong made his way down the hallway parallel to Studio A, he heard a series of loud beats resonating throughout the room. It was gentle music, the sound of it intriguing him. As the melody piqued his curiosity, he followed its trail, leading him to a door where a tall, beautiful girl was visible. She was dancing to ballet, twirling with grace and aplomb. After watching her for a few minutes, he had noticed that something was wrong. She would stop twirling, stomp in the cutest way ever and then mumble things to herself.

Being as serious about dancing as he was, Hyunjoong decided to step in to see if he could help the younger student with her routine. Cracking the door open slowly, he bowed his head and gave a small smile when their eyes met. Seeing how sweaty she was and how red her cheeks were, he looked a bit concerned for her.

"Hey, do you need some help? I saw you dancing and you looked amazing. I assume you’re majoring in ballet?" Cocking his head to the side, he approached her, not knowing if she knew who he was or if she thought he was a total stranger.

[gnxyura]

She heard the door open during a break in the music. Spotting a male standing in the doorway in the mirror, she blinks a few times before turning around. Bowing her head respectfully, her inquisitive eyes assess his smile, surprised that someone had approached her.

Straightening herself up to her full height, she raised an eyebrow at his first question. “Thank you.” She says quietly, folding her hands in front of her. “I am majoring in dance in general, ballet is just my forte. 15 years of training on my resume is what got me into this.. school. Are you familiar with a triple axel?”

Her guard is up in an instant at his approaching figure, having to tilt her head up a few degrees to keep eye contact. He was handsome, there was no doubt about that. His seemingly easy going nature had Yura suspicious. No one had ever asked if she needed any assistance before. She supposed that it was a good thing that he spoke to her, if it meant she wouldn’t be as lonely as she expected herself to be.

“If you’ve ever seen figure-skating competitions, you would know that a triple axel is hard to do while skating. It is even harder to accomplish whilst on regular ground. Hence..” she gestures down, where a pair of nude ballet flats that cover her feet. Shifting her gaze back up the tall male, she clearly hesitates, contemplating for a few seconds before slowly extending her hand out towards him. “I am, Kim Ah Young.”

[gnxhyunjoong-deactivated2013112]

Looking slightly down to the shorter female, he reached out, taking her hand and shaking it firmly. “Ah Young…. pretty name.” Nodding his head a bit, he pulls his hand away, deciding to introduce himself as well. “I’m Kim Hyun Joong. Third year dance major at the University and currently in my 19th year of dancing in general.”

Giving a sweet eye smile, he snaps out of the topic and motions to the stereo in the corner of the room, wanting to help her with her routine. They could talk during breaks. 

"So, you’re trying to learn how to do a triple axel, right? Now, I’ve never done it on figure skates, but I have been taking ballet for close to 10 years now. Would you like it demonstrated for you first and then I can give you some pointers?"

[gnxyura]

“Neh, that is correct. I’ve accomplished it before.. when I was 14. But, now that my body has grown taller, I find it more difficult to do. Perhaps if I just kept practicing..” she said slowly, not wanting to take up his time.

‘He is offering though Yura.’ Her inner conscious told her. ‘Just, for once, let someone help you.’

Yura opens her mouth, then shuts it again. Asking for help is something she was never good at. Her pride wouldn’t allow it, even as a child. She struggles internally for a few seconds before noticing him watching her with amusement, which only frustrated her more. Inhaling slowly, she finally makes her decision. “I would be.. most grateful, if you could he—show me.” She says quietly. Turning her back to him, she makes her way to stand in front of the wall of mirrors, then turns back around, her eyes alight with curiosity, but her facial expression arranged into one of a somewhat blank expression.

She always had trouble expressing her emotions through words. Dancing was one of the few ways to help her show the world how she really felt. Right now, all she was felt was annoyance at herself for now being able to accomplish a simple turn she learned 6 years ago.

[gnxyura]

Practice, Practice [Yura and Hyunjoong]

The sound of a gentle melody is heard throughout the room simply known as Studio A. If someone were to peek in through the window of the oak door, they would see a tall, thin girl standing in second position before fluidly taking a step forward, her arms moving along as if it were a habit instead of remembrance. Her head turned as she started her first pirouette, her long black hair whipping around her head as she turns, landing with her weight on one foot. The way she moves looks so natural, almost effortless in a sense.

The look in her eyes as she stares at herself in the mirror is one of pure concentration. She is so involved in what she is doing that she doesn’t notice the people that walk by on the other side of the door, some stopping to watch for a few seconds before continuing on to where they were going.

‘1, 2, 3 &….dammit, why can’t I get that turn right?’ she thinks to herself. For the last hour, Yura had been attempting, with much frustration, to complete the triple axel that was acquired of her for her next class. She couldn’t understand what was wrong, it was a simple move, something she learned years ago when she was a child. Sure, it had been a long time since she had to do one, but still..

Walking over to the stereo, she restarted the music, pushing back her sweaty bangs before going into the first position, prepared to practice until she gets it. Lifting her left arm in front of her, she bring her right arm out to her side, closing her eyes for a few seconds before starting to count in her head. ‘1, 2, 3, 4..’

[gnxhyunjoong-deactivated2013112]

As Hyunjoong made his way down the hallway parallel to Studio A, he heard a series of loud beats resonating throughout the room. It was gentle music, the sound of it intriguing him. As the melody piqued his curiosity, he followed its trail, leading him to a door where a tall, beautiful girl was visible. She was dancing to ballet, twirling with grace and aplomb. After watching her for a few minutes, he had noticed that something was wrong. She would stop twirling, stomp in the cutest way ever and then mumble things to herself.

Being as serious about dancing as he was, Hyunjoong decided to step in to see if he could help the younger student with her routine. Cracking the door open slowly, he bowed his head and gave a small smile when their eyes met. Seeing how sweaty she was and how red her cheeks were, he looked a bit concerned for her.

"Hey, do you need some help? I saw you dancing and you looked amazing. I assume you’re majoring in ballet?" Cocking his head to the side, he approached her, not knowing if she knew who he was or if she thought he was a total stranger.

[gnxyura]

She heard the door open during a break in the music. Spotting a male standing in the doorway in the mirror, she blinks a few times before turning around. Bowing her head respectfully, her inquisitive eyes assess his smile, surprised that someone had approached her.

Straightening herself up to her full height, she raised an eyebrow at his first question. “Thank you.” She says quietly, folding her hands in front of her. “I am majoring in dance in general, ballet is just my forte. 15 years of training on my resume is what got me into this.. school. Are you familiar with a triple axel?”

Her guard is up in an instant at his approaching figure, having to tilt her head up a few degrees to keep eye contact. He was handsome, there was no doubt about that. His seemingly easy going nature had Yura suspicious. No one had ever asked if she needed any assistance before. She supposed that it was a good thing that he spoke to her, if it meant she wouldn’t be as lonely as she expected herself to be.

“If you’ve ever seen figure-skating competitions, you would know that a triple axel is hard to do while skating. It is even harder to accomplish whilst on regular ground. Hence..” she gestures down, where a pair of nude ballet flats that cover her feet. Shifting her gaze back up the tall male, she clearly hesitates, contemplating for a few seconds before slowly extending her hand out towards him. “I am, Kim Ah Young.”

[gnxyura]

Practice, Practice [Yura and Hyunjoong]

The sound of a gentle melody is heard throughout the room simply known as Studio A. If someone were to peek in through the window of the oak door, they would see a tall, thin girl standing in second position before fluidly taking a step forward, her arms moving along as if it were a habit instead of remembrance. Her head turned as she started her first pirouette, her long black hair whipping around her head as she turns, landing with her weight on one foot. The way she moves looks so natural, almost effortless in a sense.

The look in her eyes as she stares at herself in the mirror is one of pure concentration. She is so involved in what she is doing that she doesn’t notice the people that walk by on the other side of the door, some stopping to watch for a few seconds before continuing on to where they were going.

‘1, 2, 3 &….dammit, why can’t I get that turn right?’ she thinks to herself. For the last hour, Yura had been attempting, with much frustration, to complete the triple axel that was acquired of her for her next class. She couldn’t understand what was wrong, it was a simple move, something she learned years ago when she was a child. Sure, it had been a long time since she had to do one, but still..

Walking over to the stereo, she restarted the music, pushing back her sweaty bangs before going into the first position, prepared to practice until she gets it. Lifting her left arm in front of her, she bring her right arm out to her side, closing her eyes for a few seconds before starting to count in her head. ‘1, 2, 3, 4..’