ITS JIHOONIE'S BIRTHDAY TODAY!!
Happy 19th birthday to that squishy cutie devil in disguise!! *hands him his best friend-aka his guitar*
A big hug to you, and...
All the best composing Seventeen's next album!
His composing skills are really good, isn't it? 💗
The following is not related to "Blood Worthy".
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"Your high pitch is out of pitch!" My vocal trainer aka the devil, shouted at me.
His name is Jihoon, but all of us trainees call him Woozi.
Yes, I am a trainee under Pledis, and training is hell.
More specifically, vocal training is hell.
Because my trainer is the devil, Woozi.
He's an idol, in the boy group "Seventeen". Despite his cute face, I swear he is out to make my life miserable.
That's like, his sole purpose of living.
Ugh.
"I'm sorry. I will try again." I muttered, bowing a full 90 degrees.
I hate you, Woozi.
Smiling outwardly, but growling inwardly, I took the stage again.
He was making us sing Seventeen's song, When I grow up.
Well, it's not my fault their voices are so damn high.
I'm waiting just for u
neol gidarida ilheobeorinda
nan yeojeonhi geu jarie naega
Woozi's sharp eyes watched me, as I sang.
Finally, after an hour and a half, the trainees were allowed to leave.
"Yah, you're staying back. You were terrible today." Woozi snapped, grabbing me by the collar.
Of course, I was dreaming when I thought Woozi was letting me leave too.
My friend, Nari, smiled pitifully at me, as she mouthed, "Good luck."
I groaned, as soon as everyone left.
I've had one-on-one sessions with Mr Devil here so many times already. No one knows this but we are always fighting, when we're alone.
"What is it with you picking on me?" I yelled at Woozi, pushing him.
My vocal trainer raised an eyebrow at me, "Is that any way to speak to someone who's helping you improve?"
"Fine. I'm sorry." I said through gritted teeth.
Woozi shrugged, and pointed at me, "We're getting you to sing that high pitch today, even if you die. Got it?"
I sighed in exasperation.
Kill me now.
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"Oh my gosh, did you sleep at all?" Nari asked me, worry visible on her face.
I sighed, as I looked at her.
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