Adventures in Seoul (DISCONTINUED FOR NOW)

Auditions

*This is abt Hana's Survival Show. This is probably one of my last books for a long while. Also, the whole books is in Korean unless I say otherwise. This is in Seoul, she flew out to Korea*

"아빠 (Appa/Dad), thank you so much for letting me go. I promise I'll be back home by the next few months, hopefully. If I make the auditions."

"Alright, just be careful and don't get yourself into any trouble, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I know. I love you. Say hi to Brandon and Liam for me."

"I trust you to not be caught about your boyfriend. Lucio, was it?"

"Oh. Him. We split. He cheated on me. And right now I'm with someone who really cares for me, you'll really like him."

"As long you're happy. I'll see you in a few months, baby. Promise to call me daily?"

"I will, appa." Dad hung up, and I waited in the lobby, checking my phone and making sure my white and pink two piece wasn't wrinkled, and redid my ponytail.

"Hana?" I heard after two or three hours.

"That's me!"

"We're ready for you. Go ahead."

"Great, thank you, sir."

I walked in the room, and there were five judges and a big open area.

"Hi, I'm Hana Song," I told them, handing my resume over to them.

"Actress, dance, singer, and a gamer? A professional actress? Now that's something you don't see every audition, is it? Wow. (Baeu, daesneu, gasu, geimeo? Jeonmun baeu? Modeun odisyeon-eseo bol seobsneun geos-ijyo? Waah.)" They whispered.

I tried to give an angelic smile to everyone while they whispered about me. "Can we hear you do an a capella? Song and rap."

"Of course, sir."

"Any song you want."

I thought for a second, and thought about doing BLACKPINK's chorus, but I wanted to try something different and to be different. (G)I-DLE's DUMDi DUMDi chorus, and August D's Daechwita's rap.

"barameun dugeundaege

tto padoneun kungkwangdaege
jeogi deureomeocheoreom
nae maeumeul dudeuryeo jweo
naege deullyeojweo i yeoreume geu noraereul
(Turn up the summer)

Every night every mind
Every time every sign
eodil gado yeogin Tropical night
jjineun nal jjineun bambadaye kalbaram
ijeul su eopshi taoreuneun bam. *insert dumdi dumdi's and turn up da summers*"

"Rap?"

"Wonhaneun geon modu gajyeossji
Ijeneun mwol deo gajyeoyaman manjogi doelji
Naega wonhaessdeon geot osot daeumeun dondon daeumeun goal goal i daeumeun dodaeche mwoji
Geu daeumeun geurae mwolkka simhi neukkyeojineun hyeonta wiga eopsneun hyeonsanghwang
Wiman bodeon nan ije gyang araeman bodaga idaero chakjihagopa."

(Only video I could find)

"Alright, thank you. Let's see... can you improv for us?"

"Yes, sir. Hip Hop?"

"Yes."