You enter the Seoul taekwondo studio. In your white uniform (means one year) and white belt with three black tapes, blue tape, and a green. You held your belt. You take your shoes and socks off and into your cubby.

You grabbed your card with your photo, first name, surname (last name).

You sat on the mat. Fists clenched, on your knees, and back straightened looking at the ceiling.

One of the instructors come over to you.

“Hey, can you stand up?”

It was Felix, the best and your favorite instructor. You stood up and he helped to tie your belt.

He fixed your uniform too pretty quickly.

“Remember. Tuck in your shirt and with this strap in the uniform always put it around the button. I get it if it’s uncomfortable. Because it is to many and me too. But it’s dress code so do it…”

He walks away and stood straight.

“Everyone stand up! Black belts line up, our mix of both black and red or red and black belts line up. Yellow belts line up and white belts line up!”

Everyone stood on a sticker in two lines. You were excited because there was a chance you could get your purple tape today (idk what it’s for. Search it up)