Life, Once Again!

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“Is that why you argued? ”

“A little bit. But I guess I should apologize first, right? ”

“Think about it and apologize if you're sorry. ”

In a swaying bus. She was telling the floor next door what had happened in class. I had a little fight because my friend borrowed a nail polish, and that's when I thought of it. We are close, but sometimes we get sick with nothing. I feel uncomfortable, but I don't want to talk to you first. However, I felt a little refreshed after giving a grudge to the floor. I think I can talk to him tomorrow if I feel this way.

“Is there anything else stacked up? ”

“What a pile of people I am. This happens every now and then. I don't feel better until I get out of there. ”

“I don't think so. ”

It was then that the bus that was moving forward suddenly stopped. Her body thumps. Despite holding the handle, the body seems to bounce off the side. As I was about to bump into the man standing next to me, the floor grabbed my arm.

“Be careful.”

“…… Huh. ”

She looks at her right arm. The floor, staring through the window with a flat face, is holding your arm tight. I feel like a safety catch. It's a small thing, but the flooring takes care of things like this.

“Do you want to go karaoke on the weekend? ”

“This week? No, I have to practice. Aren't you practicing your superior altitude? ”

“I do. I'm gonna say I'm sick if you don't mind. ”

“Humans, it's a week before preliminary. Keep up the good work. ”

“I'm working on it. But if you work too hard, you'll get exhausted. Sometimes you need a break. ”

“Then rest at home. Don't call anyone. ”

I held out my tongue slightly and smiled. Such audaciousness.If you ask me so confidently, I won't be offended. The relationship between the floor and the floor was recent, but she often thought it was because of this look that she had known for a long time.

Thump, the bus is shaking up and down. My body felt awkward for a moment, but I'm not worried. The floor is holding my arm. 3 to 4 days a week. I always take the same bus to Myeong-dong and come back. It feels like I go to the same school in a different school. She glances at the side of the floor. The pink tip of your lips rises up to make sure you're thinking funny.

‘That changed the mood these days. ’

It used to be a cold floor for other kids. I was stubborn and joking a lot in front of myself, but I often kept my mouth shut like a government official in front of other children.

But nowadays, we talk more often together. The mouth of the floor, which she knew well, was natural to see the floor close to the children who participated in the amateur actors' classroom.

When you talk to the floor, you will know this clearly. This is the man who listens to me. She sometimes gets excited when she looks into the other person's eyes quietly as she speaks. When I listened, the floor felt really mature. It was funny to say, but the floor was like a doctor I met at the hospital when I listened to my concerns. You nod your head and you say you understand.

“Why?”

“It's just, I've been smiling a lot lately. ”

“Did you?”

I guess you didn't know. Raise your hand to touch the mouthpiece. The deck was slightly twisted and the neck was visible through the jumper. Surprisingly thick neck. I felt like a rooftop, but the floor was good. I also said 178, so it's pretty big.

“Did you exercise separately? ”

“Boxing or something, according to my father. ”

“Wow, boxing? ”

“My father was an amateur. He won a prize. ”

“Really? You're amazing. Have you ever been in a competition? ”

“Sparring a few times. ”

“Well, aren't you a good fighter? ”

“I'll run away as soon as I get into a fight. I can't fight. ”

It was a smiling floor. I like this. There are no boys' bluffing. All the classmates do is show off their pride. And every time I think, "So what? ’It's just, I'm tired of talking to people who say they have to fight. I like a good fight. But aren't you proud to be human?

“Have you ever fought with children? ”

“Never. I'm so scared, I'm trying so hard not to let that happen. ”

It was a floor that slouched like a sick person. Looking at that, she asked a half-joking question.

“What would you do if I got into a fight? ”

“I don't think that's supposed to happen. Your personality.”

“If there is, if there is. ”

“Then I better make sure Tyler doesn't get into a fight before that happens. ”

A pouting smile. She stabs you in the side with a sullen look on her face. The floor flinches and moves aside.

I haven't spoken in a while. Everyone in the bus is also keeping their mouths shut since they are tired. Sometimes the two girls in the back seat talked was all the noise in the bus. Beep and ring the bell. She looks out the window at the station. The next stop. The one off the floor.

“Here we are.”

She reaches out and presses the button on the door. A red light comes in and makes a sound. People get off and the bus leaves again. Now just a couple more traffic lights and the floor will come down.

I'm preparing a greeting to say goodbye, and the floor turns toward me.

“But if you get into a fight...... I'll meet you all in front of you, so run. Call the police when you can. ”

The floor's hand rises above the head in a fur hat. A floor that is lightly tapped down. She smiles at the floor, waving her hands out the window.

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“Youth and iron. ”

Qualifications are a week ahead. If we go out to the main line, there are two plays that have to be posted in January. One is‘ Dal-suk-dong people ’and the other is‘ third grade class. ’

The character in Dal-suk-dong. The character was definitely caught because of the long duration of practice. This situation is too difficult to fix. The character that connects the intestines to the intestines makes it hard to bounce. What a young man should do is take the breath out of the audience and turn it over to the next chapter. After reviewing the young man's ambassador in his head, the floor listened to the script "Grade 3 class."

An hour-long pole. It's quite short, so the story develops quickly. There is a class of three and a half. It is the third grade and class that deals with the everyday lives of young people. Originally, the big trunk was' to resolve the disagreement caused by bad boys. 'Now, the story ends with a chief who was a model student exploding a conflict with his teacher in the latter half of the drama. Perfectly untied finish. It is a play that gives a second thought to the current classroom landscape. It seems that Kanghwan, who has a social satirical personality, has his hands all over the place. Through this work, I once again noticed that the drama changed 180 degrees depending on the intention of the choreographer.

“It was originally a growth. ”

The original ‘3rd grade 3rd class’ was a harmonious 3rd class when the interior problems of the child who was wandering around was solved smoothly, like the "cozy dining table" which was the first play of the theater, but now a lot of satirical elements have been added.

As it is a demonstration, there will be many things to try. However, the floor was relieved that it was a gentle play compared to the ‘repayment' led by Kanghwan. It would be frustrating to think of it as a material for suicide, such as human repayment.

I handed over the script and tried to spit it out with my mouth. Leading is done to engrave the flow into the body, not to memorize the metabolism. You should not try to memorize the dialogue like a memorization course. Ambassadors are merely an indicator and should be compared to the script, identifying the mood of the drama as a whole and thinking about the Ambassadors that fit the atmosphere.

It was also a spell of circumcision. Choreographer's propensity determines whether to fully embody the metabolism or leave it to actor discretion. And he said, “Show me your imagination.” There was no need to stick to the script because of the caution.

“A student pretending to be bright and cheerful. ”

He is a child who must have one person per class. A kid who can get involved with everyone because he's close. If something happens in class and you have to choose a representative, everyone recommends it playfully. This character is Iron Jin who goes to school without worries. But just like everyone else, this character has a personality that doesn't show well.

Although I am a close friend and can fit into any group, I am in a meeting about such light relationships. Ironically, it is rumored that Cheoljin admires a stubborn leader in his class. According to Cheoljin, the captain is a truly free person who is acting like a complaint while hanging out with a few close friends.

The captain envies the captain because he is friendly with the rough-hearted bully, and vice versa. Conflicts arise between classmates who do not show different sides of themselves, and there are difficult incidents of violence that escalate and explode.

“And sad. ”

Slimy is the same person. Among all characters in this play, there is no difference between the inside and the outside. She is also a drag queen character who never misses bad events that happen in her class because she has a strong moral compass. But he tends to interfere too much, so he is a character who makes trouble.

Here, sir, a typical bad teacher comes out of this play. It's annoying to remember the names of your classmates. Grown-ups who think about escaping if something goes wrong. And a teacher who transfers responsibility to a student. He is a person who amplifies the conflict between the commander, iron, and slime, and was taken over by a student with a slightly fierce eye.

These four people mainly form a drama called "third grade" by bad kids, rebels, and teachers 2. As Kanghwan said in the beginning, eight remaining scenes are extremely short due to the fact that four people became relatively large. The metabolism of the performers naturally increased, and thanks to this, I had to face the script that was painted with orange fluorescent fans on the floor.

“Whew.”

The first thing he did after receiving the script was to paint his fingerprints and lines with an orange fluorescent fan.

Looking at the black letters in the orange prison, I can feel the weight of the character fading. At the same time, I was greedy. A few months ago, he would have been terrified of heightened gravity. You wouldn't have challenged the main character. But I'm just happy to see you now. The fact that they can stay on the stage longer means they can tell stories to more people.

I woke up with a script. At school, we focus on the ‘Dal-suk-dong people’ and at home, on the ‘third grade class’. It is divided for efficiency.

“I laughed and talked, but I'm alone again. What kind of joke is this? Who the hell am I just laughing at? It's frustrating. Why don't I have a friend to talk to? ”

A dazzling chapter in an empty classroom. There is a slime in the classroom after this dialogue.

“They look at each other and ignore each other. Followed by the captain. And he looks at Iron March and Sadness, which are two halves apart. ”

The problem grows as the commander who liked inner smirk realizes that he and Smithy are dating, and then fights with the gangsters. This chapter is the scene that provides important conflicts in 'third grade class'. We need to create tension while suggesting something is about to happen to the audience here.

The instructions say it is an urgent sound of footsteps and a dark battle. The combination of these musical instruments and smoke will create a sense of urgency for the audience.

The floor swirled around the room and struck the ambassador. Not once, not twice. First of all, you have to imitate Iron March. Postponing the Iron March is next. In the future, it must be made of iron, and then it must be embedded in the inside of the floor.

It was then.

The door opens quietly and your brother gives you a head. It was a sea that hasn't opened its doors lately.

“Brother, what are you doing? ”

“Look at the script. ”

“Busy?”

“Why?”

“I'm going to get a snack. Do you have time to eat? I get fat when I eat alone. So let's fatten up together. Huh?”

“It's past 11: 00. ”

“I'm hungry. ”

“…… Then I'll have ice cream. But can you go back there by yourself? ”

“To me, Anga. Wait. I'll get it right away. ”

The sound of footsteps thumping on the floor resonates. The floor put down the script with a slight smile.

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Life Dreams.

That's the lottery.

Cosplay at work.

Rrrrgh!

let's go to the PC room and make it squeeze!

Rrrrgh!

Life without the yofle cap!

Rrrrgh!

A life without Chinese house set manuals and one for 2 Tang Su Kyung!

Rrrrgh!

This is my dream.

Darkness.

Legend.

Thanks again for your recommendation today. I love you, and I love you, and I love you.

Thank you for the coupon, and thank you for your life.

Oh, I see.

March.

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