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@rvharin
rvxtaeha:
“yeah, i barely had to do any of that,” taeha agreed, oblivious to harin’s obvious distate towards her. “just like…. learning how to present myself to a camera. which you probably already know, too! especially with you being on idol project! i was such a huge fan of you on the show, i’m sorry you didn’t last longer!”
she scoffed. suck up goody-two-shoes bitch. “i’m sorry i went at all. i’m hardly an idol. it was just embarrassing,” she shot out, rolling her eyes. “it was a mistake.”
rvbaohui:
“I guess there’s not really a point in keeping track of it when you’re out of the competition,” Baohui mused. “The show is entertaining, but… really, it all looks extremely overwhelming. Did they invite you guys to come, or did Liberty have to apply on their own to be there?”
“when mnet was building the show, they kind of....sent out to all bigger companies that they were doing it, and liberty applied showing interest, from what i understand,” harin answered. “i didn’t choose to go on the show, though, if that’s what you’re asking. they decided to send me and i went.”
rvriki:
“i……that’s lucky that the shoes came with cool laces,” she retorted lamely, turning bright red. god, she was so bad at making friends. “um, yeah….you guys might not want to see it, though. i picked howl’s moving castle, but if it’s lame, i can find something else….”
oh, this poor girl-- she was trying so hard. harin wasn’t going to make things harder than they needed to be. “no, that’s not lame,” harin assured her, forcing a smile. (not that she didn’t want to watch the movie or anything. she just didn’t smile a lot). “i haven’t seen that in a long time. i could do with a rewatch-- it’s a good choice.”
rvbianca:
“coward…” she commented, pressing her lips to harin’s neck and letting them trail. “and i had all this spare time today too…”
she let a little whine go-- pretty girls were really her weakness. glancing quickly around the hallway, she took bian by the belt loop, pulling her into an empty recording room and bolting the door behind her. “what’s that old adage about lesbians moving fast?” she asked with a cheeky grin, backing bianca up against a wall, arm beside her head
rvbianca:
her arms wrapped around the (much) taller girl’s neck, smiling into the kiss. she’d had plenty of boyfriends before, sure, but this was the first time a girl kissed her. and she liked it. she liked harin. a lot. and she didn’t really care to think what any of that meant for her or her sexuality yet. she was just enjoying harin’s company. “good start,” she finally said, a little breathless. “what else are you going to do?”
“considering we’re in public and someone could walk in at literally any second?” harin pointed out, kissing bian again and letting her hands slide lower on her waist. “nothing more here. but i’d be interested in doing this little song and dance again in the future.”
since the musicians of diadem were musicians, training didn’t overlap as much. most of serika’s practicing happened with the two other performers, while the band rehearsed together elsewhere. maybe that’s why liberty mandated hang out time, as weird as it was. they wanted everyone to bond together before the debut happened. it made sense. it was just awkward as hell.
“i… like your shoes,” serika said, face going bright red. “the laces are pretty.” @rvharin
being forced to bond with people was never easy. having mandatory movie nights with people she barely knew was kind of cringey. but these performers were going to be her group. blacklist debuted first because they were a unit. some sort of friendship needed to be intact if she ever wanted to debut. “thanks-- they came with the shoes,” harin answered with a tiny smile. “did you get to pick the movie tonight?”
rvxtaeha:
“oh man, do you need to learn a new arrangement every week?” taeha asked. she was getting some training before blacklist debuted, but most of it was media training, and a bit of polishing. she didn’t know what idol training was like. “that seems like it must be so busy!”
she scrunched up her face. “uh... yeah? that’s what being a trainee is. learning things on a crunch and performing them to the best of your abilities. but i guess you wouldn’t know what being a real trainee is like.”
“i saw you in rehearsal the other day! you’re really good!” taeha said brightly, curling the end of her pigtail around her finger. “how long have you been working on that arrangement?” @rvharin
harin had to bite back some choice words. she’d been training for how long? they’d promised her she’d be in the next group, her debut was coming soon. and then out of nowhere, this kid was signed, and almost immediately about to be debuted. it wasn’t taeha’s fault, but god, hara was bitter. “i know,” she answered bluntly. “a week or so. i don’t remember. i’ve had so much trainee shit on my plate.”
rvbianca:
“well… in that case, maybe she should do something about it,” bianca threw out innocently
harin’s eyes narrowed. usually she didn’t get this far-- and she got why. it was kind of dangerous-- you never knew who was going to hear something, and what they’d do with that information. but she wasn’t going to let this opportunity go to waste. so she leaned in, taking bian’s face in her hands and kissing her.
rvbianca:
bian raised her eyebrow in surprise, before a pleased and sly smile relaxed onto her face. “oh? and is she interested? the girl in question?” bian flirted.
“oh, she’s very interest. she’s almost salivating,” harin laughed, resting her chin on her hand.
rvxdokyoung:
“that’s why female idols all lipsync. so their ovaries don’t ruin the tracks.”
“you know, that makes sense, but i always just thought it was because their tiny lady brains were too small to dance and sing at the same time.”
rvmisaki:
“you say that like i’m the new leader. or new main vocalist,” misaki laughed, waving her hand. “i’m just a placeholder. and i’m okay with that.”
“nuh uh-- you were the placeholder. now you’re a member. and you own that shit,” harin insisted.
rvbianca:
“i know, and i adore you for it. more people need to take me as seriously as you do,” bian insisted.
“keep talking, bian. you’re going to get a girl interested,” harin said with a tiny smile.
rvxdokyoung:
“so those must be what i hear rattling around when i’m trying to dance. woe is me.”
“damn-- when you debut that’s really gonna fuck up your mics and shit. that’ll be so loud.”
rvmisaki:
“maybe. i don’t think so, but who knows if the coaches see something that maybe i don’t see in myself,” misaki admitted, surrendering to harin’s theory.
“i’m sure they have! and i can’t wait to see the official first polaris song with you at the helm,” harin said with a grin
rvbianca:
“i have my moments, harin. you all just need to have more faith in me i guess,” bian teased
“please-- i think at this point it’s clear that i’m the last person to underestimate you.”
rvxdokyoung:
“oh right. i forgot– ovaries throw your rhythm out of whack.”
“yeah, all those eggs rolling around in your reproductive system really interfere with the ability to keep a beat.”
