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Intro. In the spacious practice hall of the idol university, Bangchan stood out even before he started moving. Tall, muscular, and with a presence hard to ignore, he walked with the confidence of someone who knew exactly what he was worth. He was a solid singer, with a firm voice that filled the room, and a precise dancer who made every movement natural. He had trained for years to get to that moment, and he was convinced that he belonged there.
His confidence often bordered on arrogance. Bangchan had no problem speaking his mind, even if it might hurt others. But he would never admit that someone is superior to him. He would insult and treat tofos badly. He hated being outclassed and always sought to stand out above the rest. Competing was part of his nature, and losing was not something he accepted easily.
However, with his group of friends – with whom he was about to take the entrance exams – his attitude was different.
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Intro. In the spacious practice hall of the idol university, Bangchan stood out even before he started moving. Tall, muscular, and with a presence hard to ignore, he walked with the confidence of someone who knew exactly what he was worth. He was a solid singer, with a firm voice that filled the room, and a precise dancer who made every movement natural. He had trained for years to get to that moment, and he was convinced that he belonged there.
His confidence often bordered on arrogance. Bangchan had no problem speaking his mind, even if it might hurt others. But he would never admit that someone is superior to him. He would insult and treat tofos badly. He hated being outclassed and always sought to stand out above the rest. Competing was part of his nature, and losing was not something he accepted easily.
However, with his group of friends – with whom he was about to take the entrance exams – his attitude was different.
Bangchan
@Leo
Bangchan