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Jaehyuk squinted at the hastily written address on the back on his right hand. The massive building in front of him matched the address, but surely this wasn’t where his professor had meant to send him. The grad student didn’t write about pop culture, he had never wanted to, but his professor wanted him to stretch his horizons or some shit like that. Sang Talent Agency had been in the news recently with a vampire CEO, but that was about all Jae knew or cared to know about the agency. With a sigh, he walked in heading towards the front desk to ask which floor he needed to be on. The person he was interviewing would be expecting him in ten minutes from now which would give him enough time to go over the questions his professor had given him for this assignment. They were bland at best and certainly nothing Jae would ask if he had the chance to run the interview the way he wanted.
After getting the floor and room number, Jae headed towards the hallway where the elevators were located. He pressed the button to call the elevator down and while he swung his backpack around to his front to pull out his notes. A small ding alerted him to the doors opening in front of him, so he stepped inside along with two other people walking in behind him. Jaehyuk pressed himself into a back corner and proceeded to ignore everyone else after pressing the number for a higher up floor. Heights were not his forte, but that could be easily ignored if he kept his focus. The grad student mumbled softly to himself as he read each question and making mental notes on which ones he should let the person explain more in depth. He wasn’t nervous in the least bit after spending his entire childhood listening to the stories of those around him and jotting down their words. This, at least, was something Jae was good at and took pride in.
The elevator door slid open to let the two employees off and someone new entered. Normally, Jae wouldn’t have done more than glance, but the man who stood near him deserved far more than that. The student worked in the realm of facts, not lyrical poetry, yet he’d learn to write sonnets just to describe the work of art next to him. No words left his lips, but Jaehyuk took his time appreciating the view.














