BTS's 8th Member Imagines (Requests Closed)

Chapter 8

Min You Rah POV

As the doors to the lift open, I walk out and head to the third door on the right. I knock on the door and I am greeted by a female women with glasses and a petite frame. She smiled and let me in before introducing herself.

"It's You Rah-ssi right?"

"Ne." I reply with a smile.

"Ahh okay. Let's get started. I want you to sing a song of your choice to me. I will analyse how you sing and then tell you how to improve by handing you some techniques to work on. Arraseo?"

"Ne"

"Now we first have to warm your voice up."

"Okay." I say before she asks me to imitate her actions when warming up our voices.

"What song will you be singing?" She asks me as she brings out a pen with her notebook.

"Is there a song you want me to sing in particular?" I ask her.

"Hmmm, do you mind singing Spring Day for me sweetie?" 

"Of course." I smile before singing the lyrics. I would play my guitar, but this was a vocal lesson. My music lesson with instruments was tomorrow. She played the backing track as I sang along. She wrote some things down on her sheet as I sang as well and nodded her head to the beat.

As I sang the last note she clapped before stating:

"You Rah, your voice is amazing and it was quite hard for me, but I did not fault anything. I have never had a student on the first day who has not had any fault so far. You have exceeded my expectations."

"Thank you miss." I smile while slightly blushing at her compliment.

Like the rap class, vocals class was over in a blink and miss had handed me a bunch of techniques to practice during the week. I already knew all the techniques for bth the rap and vocals but I decided to receive them anyways.

I decided to head to Starbucks and eat something as I was quite hungry. Once I got to Starbucks I ordered a chicken with salad sandwich. I decided not to buy a drink ask had water and I decided to eat at the restaurant. I sat near the wall and thankfully there was a powerpoint. I plugged in my phone charger and connected my phone to the wire. It had run down to 67%. 

I decided to slowly eat my meal for once while checking my social medias. It had been 30 minutes at Starbucks and it had taken me 7 minutes exactly to walk here, so I decided to start heading back so I would have a minute to spare before my next class.

I start walking back to the building and eventually arrive one minute prior to the time I estimated. I walk to the elevator and head up to the 4th floor where my song production class was.

I head to the sixth room and knocked on the door where a young man greeted me and introduced himself. We had basically gone over the basics of how to use the devices for creating music, but I already knew. When I told him that he was impressed when I showed him how I create my own songs. He decided after an hour to send me to my music teacher as he ended up having nothing to teach me as I knew everything.

I was told my music class was opposite this class so I knock on the door and I am greeted by a female teacher who looked overweight.  I smile as we introduce ourselves and get to know each other.

"Hello what may your name be?"

"I am Min You Rah, my other teacher said I had nothing new to learn as I already knew everything so he sent me here."

"Wonderful. Now what instrument do you play?"

"I play the guitar." I reply.

"Do you mind playing Butterfly on that please? I will record how you are doing and see if you need some improvements and I will hand you some techniques as well."

"Of course." I say smiling as I grab my guitar.

I strum and play the guitar without singing as she asked me to. After I finished strumming the whole song, she smiled widely before saying.

"You are a natural. I could not fault anything and you have mastered all the techniques in this song. May I ask you when did you start playing the guitar?"

"I started when I was 8."

"So you have been playing for 10 years now. Wow. You have also exceeded my expectations." She says.

We both decide to go over some techniques and the hour and a half goes by in a flash. I am let out for an hour break but decide to head into the dance studio to eat. I eat my apple and granola bar before I decide to set an alarm for 40 minutes. My break was an hour long, but I took 15 minutes to eat. I decided to nap for a bit and wake up in half an hour so I would be refreshed.

I wasn't completely asleep, but half asleep. Soon I heard my alarm go off, that was my signal that I had  5 minutes before my dance class started. I rubbed my eyes before deciding to stand up when I see a male teacher enter. He looks like he is in his mid twenties and smiles as I am standing.

"Min You Rah?" He asks as I nod. This was the class I was most excited.

We introduce each other like I did with the other teachers and soon we get straight onto stretching. He seems surprised that I am flexible. I mean, what can I say, I was a national gymnast *sassily flips hair*. 

After stretching he asks me to do a few girl group dances, before asking me to dance to all of BTS's songs, all except for boy meets evil.

"Now, I will not get you to do boy meets evil as I am not sure if you have the ability to do that."

I start laughing as he looks at me in confusion.

"What are you laughing about Miss You Rah?"

"It's just that when I tried out for the third round, I danced to boy meets evil."

He looks at me in shock then ushers me to dance to the song.

The music plays and I start moving to the beat. The flip and turns all working in my favour. I get so engrossed in the dance that I don't even notice seven other men standing at the door looking at me in shock. 

I look at my dance teacher as he starts to applaud while the seven other members also start applauding. 

"I really thought you weren't able to do that." My dance teacher mentions.

"Well you never know until you see." I chuckle as my gaze shifts to the seven members with masks.

"Who are you guys and what are you doing here?" I ask.