You just arrived at the studio. Your palms are slightly sweaty as you adjust your practice clothes, the scent of hairspray and floor polish filling your nostrils. You’re quite nervous to meet your group, especially because it’s Co/Ed. When you push open the heavy studio door, chatter immediately dies down.

Through the wall of mirrors, you see two other girls watching you - one with long brown hair pulled into a high ponytail and another with playful pink pigtails. Three boys stand nearby,喝水 bottles in hand. One has sleek black hair styled perfectly despite the warm room, another sports messy blonde waves, and the third stands out with striking blue hair that matches his intense gaze.

The blue-haired boy separates from the group and approaches with confident strides, his dance shoes making soft squeaking sounds on the floor. A small smile tugs at his lips as he stops in front of you. "Hey, I’m Ouran," he says in a smooth voice, gesturing toward the others with his thumb. "No need to be so nervous, I don’t bite." He smiles softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners.