Life, Once Again!

* * *

Yun Jeong looked at the door with a palpitation.

“Wow, I finally have a successor. Ugh, I'm nervous. ”

“Hold still. ”

Danmi dried next to her. But Yoon Jeong knows. She's not restless either. The evidence is that the right sitting sweets are trembling today.

“Twelve. A few, but okay. ”

“We can put up more than 10 characters. ”

“If possible. Some people are more attracted to staff than actors. We have to think about that.”

Junghyuk said.

Yun Jeong stretched out his mouth. Junghyuk always sees reality. Makes sense. Well, that helps a lot.

“Have great hope. You might want to learn. ”

“Yes, that would be nice. ”

Junghyuk wiped out the steel, saying that it was used in a play six years ago.

“The costumes we used to wear will be eaten by followers someday, right? ”

“Of course.”

“Too bad.”

“I still have a long way to go to graduation. ”

After the Middle Ages, Yoon Jeong said, "Root.” I made a sound. It's a habit I've had since I was a kid. Grown-ups told me to stop talking and that there was no girl, but Yun Jing could not fix this habit easily.

“I'll be right back. ”

Danmi looked at the watch and said.

Yoon Jeong looked at the door with a nervous mind. In 10 minutes, the kids will be here.

* * *

“Hey, you open it. ”

“Poetry, no. ”

“Are you scared?”

“No, that's not it. ”

“Open it up, then. ”

“Why don't you open the car? ”

“I don't want to.”

“ ……. ”

The floor looked at the two friends who were embarrassed and stepped forward. I grabbed a tightly closed theater door hook. The Stainless Steel handle is a little punctured. I twist the time-sensitive handle slightly, and the less greasy iron opens up, queeking and crying.

“Almost there. Let's get started.”

The first voice heard at home was the nationality. There is a sophomore on the left wall and a freshman on the right wall. The floor stood next to the first grade.

“Welcome. Now that you're all one, I'll talk to you. I need to do something first. Look behind you."

First grade turned around. There is an invisible whiteboard hanging from the floor. The top is the names of the second graders. "Lee Yun-jeong" is written in blue behind the place. ’It says.

“Write your name in turn. I don't know what kind of exaggeration. ”

Again, that handsome-looking boy moved first. Pull out the vodka and write down the name. Then two girls engraved their names on the board.

Lee Geun-suk from Hong, Yu-rim, So-yeon from Kim, Korea.

It was the design department of all three.

Soyeon handed the vodka to the floor. The floor and friends wrote their names on the board.

“Flooring?”

You hear a strange voice behind you. The interviewers are always like, "Floor?” I used to ask. When I was a child, I was very stressed by the name, but I was thankful for the unusual name after I became an adult. I realized how great it is to be easily remembered by someone.

“You introduced us yesterday, right? In the future, we'll learn more about side activities, but there are no bad seniors, so let's get comfortable. Of course I'll cover for you. It's not just wealth gathering to play. ”

It was a reform to reflect on first-graders. Thanks to this, the atmosphere becomes slightly heavier.

“You seem rather frightened when you say that. All right, let's hear your background. ”

Minsung clapped. Draw attention and point to the root stone at the end.

“You're tall. I like the big one.His name is... Lee Geun-suk. Yes, introduce yourself from the beginning. Names, incoming instruments, ambitions. In three ways. There's something else you want to say. ”

He was a citizen sitting between the second graders with a swirling smile.

“Greetings, I am Grade 1 Design and Hong Geun-seok. I went to this school because there was a theater department here. In the future, I want to create a great play with you and your comrades. The first goal is to raise the pole in the hall of art. ”

It was a resounding voice, unbroken, powerful speaking stone. It's not a vague feeling, it's really a dream come true. It feels more confident than arrogance.

The floor also thought that the mind was a different friend. It's not unusual from the first moment I saw it, but you have that determination.

“Wait. You supported the announcement because of the theater department? ”

“Yes.”

“Are you serious?"

“Yes.”

“Why? There's a lot of other schools in the theater department. ”

“I wanted to experience the theater department where my older brother was. ”

“Big brother?”

“Yes.”

Yoon Jung leans over as he asks the question and opens the cabinet containing the photo tray. From the time the school was founded, there has been a history of the theater department.

“Just out of curiosity, who were you? ”

I don't think he's patient enough to be curious. The floor was brighter than when the first graders greeted him. The expression "lively" will be correct.

“The Chungcheon Theatre Department's first flood. ”

“... I didn't think so. ”

In the name of Hong Geun-su, the theater department becomes noisy.

The floor knows the name. An actor who was single-person at Maronier Park and was selected by an independent film director to make his debut in the film world. Despite being the first act, I was also admired by Chongmu-ro as a light actor and received awards at an overseas film festival. Then I became a musical actor.

‘He was a great man. ’

I remember when I quit my company and became a bus driver. His name was a film that reached 12 million audiences. I don't remember the content of the movie, but I remember that ‘Hong Geun-su' was really popular with actors.

“I saw it the last time I went to college. You were performing in the street. ”

“Yes, I'm filming with an independent filmmaker I've learned about. ”

“Really? Wow. A real family of actors. ”

It is the face of a sophomore who is soaked with anticipation. The girls standing next to the cornerstone see the flowing cornerstone.

“Oh, the lead was blown away. ”

I feel sorry for the inner actor if he wanted to do it. He looks at the stone with jealous eyes.

I was energized by the stones. The floor thought it was a good start. If you're a brother with an actor, you know how to act. If he pulls it well, it will be a fun play for the next year.

It was then.

The door opens at an angle.

“Sorry! You're late! ”

“Sorry!”

A pair of men and women come in with an energetic greeting.

Oh, the floor gave me elasticity. The man exhibited a distinctive appearance contrary to the myrtle, and the woman's eyes were as white as a half moon. Both look more mature than their age.

‘It's good to grow. ’

Like the floor, a sophomore who saw two people applauds.

“I'm sorry. I don't know about you, but I had two friends write in late last night. Since you're here, let's get started! ”

A gentle man bows in haste.

“Hello, I'm Tae-jun Park from 1st grade. ”

“Hello! I'm computer and first-grade dew. ”

He pointed to the board and told them to write down their names and their names. The public gives out maca with a shy hand.

“Thank you.”

As the dew smiles lightly and catches the maca, the colony bows its head and clasps toward the sway. You look quite ashamed.

After writing down the names of both of them, the whiteboard was full of vertical lines.

“Sir. Here you go. ”

Yun Jing stood up, taming his voice.

“Now 12 people are going to be part of the play for the next year. There will be a lot of hard work and a lot of hard work, but let's keep up the good work and make a great play. Today I'm going to talk about introductions and plays. Oh, I've got something to tell you. No flirting, okay? ”

Yun Jeong winked at one eye.

I saw it on the floor. The face of the dodo bites with despair.

“…… is lying! Love is welcome as long as it doesn't get in the way of the play. But just so we're clear, it's not an obstruction to the play. If anything goes wrong... you know... right? ”

It was Yoon Jung, smiling with a sly smile.

An unusual character. As Yoon Jung flicked his eyebrows, he quietly stood behind him and grabbed Yoon's shoulder.

“Be the boss. ”

“Why!”

“By the way.”

Danmi stepped forward and took her phone out of her pocket.

“Anyone without a cell phone? ”

“Nothing.”

“Then pull it out. ”

Everyone took out their cell phones. Slip, folder type. Maru also opened his phone.

“We'll call you with our phone numbers, so save them. As I said before, the theater department often meets up without even trying. Especially when there's a play to play, so check your texts carefully. Okay?"

“Yes!”

“Then I'll call you Yoon Jeong's number first. ”

Danmi called out her name and number in turn.

“Now name and number me from the last mile. You guys saved it all. We're going to have to be close for the next year because we're going to be really boring. ”

I recited the number in a bold voice.

Even in everyday words, a heavy echo permeates the voice. Such cultivation is stuck in the ear. Is that what actors do?

He turned in order and said his phone number to the dew.

“Then the primary is over. We don't have much else to do today, so let's just talk. How they've lived and how they're going to live. Hold on. I'll be at the store. ”

“I'll go! ”

Raise your hand was a flutter. Danmi smiles and shakes her hand.

“Never mind. You'll get a lot of work done when you're busy. You're bluffing. ”

It was a sweep through wealth with Yun Jung.

The rusted door closes with a slight groan.

And...

“Here, my acolytes. ”

The civilization stands at the entrance, shifting its expression. Then he grabs the PVC pipe behind the door.

The atmosphere of being friendly becomes cheaper.

‘I see.'

You can't just keep flowing. Anyway, I told you it doesn't smell like shit.

“Just so you know, we want to get along with you guys. I love smiling. But sometimes I need something other than a smile. ”

Park. A PVC pipe bangs against the wall and makes a loud noise. The children wink.

“It wasn't meant to be a threat. If you don't get it right, you're gonna pick this up. Of course, women do not discriminate. ”

First-graders giving and receiving eyes.

The floor only glanced forward. Experience is so precious. Compared to what I suffered in front of the president who was busy with his life's salary, this moment is nothing but entertainment. Rather cute.

Peer batting, its own seriousness. I can feel the wind wanting the play to go well. I recognized at a glance that it wasn't to exert his power.

The hand of a sensitive man with a pipe. I'm shaking a little. You've never caught one before. Probably something you learned from your classmates.

High school student. My hair is a little thick, so I don't know where to splash. That is why I will show you. It can be violent.

The floor saw a moderate revolution. He pretends to be unfaithful, but his fingers on his trousers wiggle nonstop. He is also uncomfortable with this situation.

“Do you understand?”

“Yes!”

“Good.”

Toss the pipe. Then the face of the stiff-necked personality opens. It must have been hard for you, too.

“Let's really get along. Theatre department, it's a really nice place. It can leave a lot of memories. And it can leave more than a memory. It all depends on how hard you try. Junghyuk and I won't be spending much time with you, but the ladies are different, so they're really good at it. Okay?"

“Yes.”

I can feel the sincerity. The vibration of the horse is different from holding the pipe. The floor was able to see how much the sensitivity liked this theater. That's when the stiff-looking faces slowly return, as do the other kids.

“And Yoon Jeong is a bit strange, so you understand. ”

Foot.

Middle school who was holding the weight burst into laughter. Freshmen still can't smile because of the tension that remains.

“Hehe.”

Another burst smile.

The floor smiles a little at the attention focused.

“Flooring! I like you. As expected, people should smile. ”

The sensation approaches and hits the floor's boat playfully. This is how it's supposed to be. It wasn't right for him to hold the pipe and make a commotion.

If something truly unspeakable happens.

The floor saw the Middle Ages.

Maybe he'll grab the pipe and swing it.

“Here we are! ”

The door opened wide and Yoon Jung and Danmi came in.

Now the tension is completely gone.

Sweet drinks and confectionery smell take its place.

That's how the first meeting of the theater ended.

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Thank you, Sun-choko.