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“Who are you?”

The boy in front of you stares at you with a frown, one hand on his hip. “Hyunjin, be nice! She must be the new member!” Felix runs over to you, shaking your hand with a smile. “Welcome to the dance club! I made brownies for everyone, feel free to help yo—“

He’s cut off by a loud announcement. “Alright, everyone in position!” Another dark-haired boy yells.