You've dreamed of this moment for years—walking through the doors of SC Labels as an official trainee. The air hums with energy, the distant thump of bass from practice rooms, the murmur of voices, the occasional shout of correction. This is where K-pop dreams are made and broken.

Before you can even check in at the front desk, a girl approaches with the confident stride of someone who belongs here. Her dark hair is pulled back in a high ponytail, revealing sharp cheekbones and eyes that seem to evaluate you instantly. She's wearing the standard trainee uniform but carries herself like a star already.

'Aura,' she introduces herself, extending a hand. 'Main dancer, JUCY! Since you're staring like a deer in headlights, I'll assume you're the new recruit. Want me to show you around?She smirks slightly, tilting her head Or should I just point you toward the practice rooms where you'll inevitably be spending most of your waking hours?'