Life, Once Again!

“One week left. The day after the festival is after vacation and after Friday is the preliminary day. Let's not let Faith collapse until the day before the preliminary, as we have been well prepared. Rehearsals are going to be two runs by Saturday, and we're going to be taking care of what we don't want personally. ”

“Two runs is too little, isn't it? It'll be over in two hours. ”

Aram raises his hand and asks.

“I've learned my lines and movements, so I think that's enough practice. The important thing is not to lose your rhythm. I think it's better to finish what I have than to practice it for too long. I won't make it past four hours of practice. But from now on, I'm going to dress you unconditionally, so you need to be prepared. ”

“Yes!”

“Do you have any more questions? ”

“Going to our concert... ”

Ji-yoon said in a calm voice.

“I'm going today. Just like last year at the Anyang Citizenship Hall. If we go now, they're probably in there playing Betminton. We should go see how wide the stage is and see what it feels like to be up there. ”

“Another qualification even if you pass the qualification, right? ”

It was a federation ark to speak of.

“Well, Gyeonggi-do has two qualifications. If we pass through the Southern Qualifiers, we'll qualify for the competition, and then we'll go to the National Competition at the Art Hall Theatre. ”

“The Hall of Art? That thing in Seoul? ”

Aram opened his eyes wide and took off his lips.

“Well, it's a small theater, but it's an art hall. ”

“Have you ever been there? ”

The public smiled bitterly at the question. Last summer, the Nationals failed without even breaking the qualifications. I couldn't even get near the Art Hall.

“No. I've seen it, but I've never been up there. But I won the gold medal at the Winter Games. ”

“First prize, right? ”

“Oh, no. Number one is a target. It was a famous painting.”

As he speaks, he glances at the floor. On the day when everyone had won the gold prize, the floor was looking up at them from the audience outside the stage. Just thinking about that case makes me feel sorry for the floor. The floor was the one who got the stage and props that almost got burned and made the play possible.

“Why?”

“No, nothing. ”

The floor yawns and opens its base. Daemyung looked at the clock on the classroom wall. It was 8 p.m.

“Everyone's been through a lot. That's all for today. ”

I ended the exercise by clapping. In the second grade, when the underlings left the theater department, it was formidable, but I'm also working on a theater department with strong first-graders who make sure their share is clear. Of course, I'm doing well. He grumbles, but he doesn't flinch. He also said that he often wanted to bring a target because the battle insult was discreet.

There's no need to tell the floor. A friend who is the central point of coordinating the whole. If only he knew about it and went forward, the theatrical arts of cooperation would be out of balance and chaotic, but the floor is helping to catch his breath with freshmen who are still lacking, and helping them in their troubles while secretly, so that the ship of theater does not flip over. I could tell because I was watching next to him. First-graders exchanging exchanges between the floor and the ambassador are quite comfortable to release the smoke. The smoke on the floor will help immerse you.

After filming movies and dramas, the performance on the floor became more relaxed. It may be hard to find a smile instructor who is easily excited on stage as he said before.

On the other hand, I wondered, what would a first-grader look like if he acted as hard as he could to reveal everything, not the floor that would keep them breathing? You can see the stage of the floor again in this preliminary round.

He still remembered. Last year, the young man who played on the floor. At that time, the floor bounced off the stage. There is no way to explain it at that time, except that it was bouncy. More than half a year has passed since. I have never been onstage with a Winter Qualifier. The people were very excited about what the floor would look like onstage.

“Ahh! ”

It was time to pack up and go. Aram grabs Jiyun's hand and stands in front of him. He blinks and looks at Aram.

“Huh?"

“Ji-yoon, please take me. I have an appointment today. I have to go the other way. It's less than a 20-minute walk. ”

“Me or me? ”

“Yes, you're the deputy director. I'm responsible for my deputies.”

“Isn't the ark in the same direction? ”

The colony turns to look for the ark. At that time, I could see the ark disappearing through the back door of the classroom. I found the floor, surprised. I couldn't see the floor either.

“Anyway, I know it's dangerous these nights, so do me a favor. ”

“Aram, if I get on the bus.... ”

Aram jumped out of the classroom before Jiyun's words were finished. Aslai says, "They're the main characters at the festival, so get to know them.” I heard the word. Aram's voice.

He swallows his saliva. What should we do? If I said I'd take you, I'd think it's weird. It's dangerous to just spend the night. It was a time of sorrow and agony.

“Hey…… ”

“Huh, huh? ”

“I want to repay you for your consultation last time...... If you don't mind, would you like to go to a movie with me? ”

The public stares at you dazed. When he finished speaking, Jiyun was wiggling his fingers. His eyes are wide open.

“Hey, movies? ”

“Shi, if you don't like it, fine! ”

“That, that……. ”

The proposal was so great that a girl and I had never been to a movie alone. Among the difficulties that cannot be seen, even on the way to the solution. What answer do I have? Can I say yes? No, it's a courtesy recommendation, but Ji Yun would be embarrassed if he didn't notice. You're gonna have to say no here, right?

I really want to go...... but I don't think that's what I want. You're right to refuse.

That's when I remembered last March. A self-image of a person who doubted even his approaching friend because he couldn't believe it. A vicious cycle of self-isolation by freely replacing goodwill with malice, blaming others for isolation, and severing relationships.

- But if that's not what you're thinking, why don't you tell me now?

It was the floor that broke the cycle of evil.

He squeezes his hands and stares straight at Jiyun. I always looked down at the floor. I turned my gaze away. Thinking about it, it was not a courtesy to the other person.

Ji-yoon was silent. A flushed bowl with a shrunken little shoulder. It was only today that I saw Ji Yun properly. It may be a polite thing to say, or it may wish to be rejected. Today, however, he wanted to convey his will. The user doesn't distort the target's sincerity, but reveals its sincerity as well.

“...... I think it's a little late today. Are you okay with that? Me, I'd like to go if you don't mind. ”

Why is it so hard to say that? I was more nervous than when I first got onstage. The sound of my heart hit my eardrum. Thump, thump. I can't believe it's going to explode like this.

Ji Yun slowly looks at herself. You will now know the results. Ji Yun's purchase gently draws a curve. I can see the power draining from his shrugged shoulders. I heard a small sigh of relief, and Ji-yoon replied.

“I'm fine, too. Oh, wait a minute. I'll text my mom. ”

Ji Yun, who was usually a little slow, quickly took out his phone and started writing. He had never seen Ji Yun move so fast. Ji Yun suddenly texted with two thumbs raised his head. Then I grabbed the hot stone hand.

He looks down at his hand. A baby hand grabs his wrist as he sprays it.

“Oh, no! That's not it!”

It was Jiyun who was furious and took off her hands. The crowd winces at the same time. Now the heartbeat is piercing through the eardrum.

“Let's go, let's go. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

He couldn't look at Jiyun's face. What was that behavior? I thought about it, but there was no answer. It's good, but at the same time it's very tense. I think my head will explode already. What about movies, popcorn, coke, time.

You walk down the stairs in a daze. You hear a silent footstep coming from behind. When he reaches the third floor, he turns his head slightly. You can see Jiyun crouching her head. When the blurred moonlight appeared on the pupil, his head turned white.

Daemyung reaches out, thinking he might wake up later and bite his finger and roll around thinking he might regret this moment.

You must be crazy. I kept repeating it to myself and grabbed Jiyun's hand. The tears are raging. You feel like you're sweating from tension. I was late worried about what would happen if I pulled out my hand and looked surprised, or even looked contemptuous.

It was time to wake up and immediately say "I'm sorry." Ji-yoon turned his wrist slowly and held his hand as it was.

I haven't said anything for a while. The group takes the stairs down with a trembling bridge. As I went down, I noticed that Jiyun's hands were shaking slightly.

* * *

“...... That's ridiculous. ”

“What is this? ”

“It's quite different from what I had imagined. ”

The floor looked at three people who only had eyes, and saw two people standing on the playground, Daemyung and Jiyun.

On the day of the festival, the theater department prepared the performance on the right side of the playground as scheduled. Time is 1 pm after the meal. I decided to play it during the crowded gold time at the restaurant.

The costumes were only dressed in style, and the rest were played in plain clothes. After all, it was Romeo and Juliet who were resurrected in modern times, so it didn't matter what the costume was. No, frankly, it didn't matter what the play was. Even Aram, the director of planning, said that he would be satisfied if he could give two people the opportunity to ruin the play.

Yes, it's a good play after all. It was a play like that, if I could only give two people a chance, even if the ambassador was twisted, the same line was wrong, and the voices were not good. Of course, there was something wrapped in a good word, and it was actually a tease…….

“Hey, I envy you! ”

“What are you doing? Are you serious? ”

“Let's go with that kiss! ”

The floor laughs loudly as it hears flattery and cheer emanating from the stand.

The performance started and led the play to an unassuming Adrive. It was a really enjoyable atmosphere, and everyone continued laughing because there was nothing wrong with the mistake. And at the moment of the apocalypse, only Ji-yoon and Dae-myeong were left onstage to say, "Kiss me.” Aram decorated this scene and asked to hang up if he thought it would get serious. The moment I shouted, ”Kiss the sun,” saying that the floor would be better, I looked at the person's face, and it was a moment when something far exceeded my expectations.

Ji-yoon, who was looking at the mouth-watering colony, lifted his head and kissed the ball. Aram, who was preparing for the Great Hall, fell into a panic, blushing his face, and made a joyful, yet bitter look on his face.

“Hey.”

Floors clapped and shouted, ”Kiss me instead,” like the students on the stand. The two smiled shyly and raised the curtain call. The two who announced the end of the play entered the school holding hands.

Seeing him, Aram sighed and sat still.

“Aram.”

“…… Yes? ”

“How will Ji-yoon cope now? ”

“I don't know. ”

“Phew. Make a boyfriend quickly, too. Youth is coming soon. ”

The floor taps Aram's crooked shoulder and shouts to the stand.

“The play is over! ”

* * *

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

I put a wrench on my shoulder.

And now the smell of that pasta is making my head spin.

But being strangely addicted to something you don't like and don't dislike...

It became a strange state.

* * *

Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, I rent a room.

Completed:

Pharynx