The Fame - Prologue (part 2)
Title: The Fame - Prologue (part 2)
Pairing: none (not in the prologue LOL)
Rating: G
Genre: Romance, AU, friendship, drama (a bit?? don't know yet ;_;)
Summary: The Arts School of Seoul accepts new students every year, but only a few can make it... luckily, a group of boys had a chance to study there. Friendship, dreams, romance, love...everything is possible in this school. But they have to fight for their dreams if they want to become artists.
A/N: This was inspired by "Fame" the Movie I saw yesterday at night. This is going to be my FRIST SERIAL in English... so please, if you read, at least comment to tell me if this sucks or if you like it ;_; because I'll be writing more only if people like it... and if you have a special fandom (like DBSK or SHINee) just tell me and I can also add the boys to the fic. If not, SuJu is going to be the main fandom :D
Also, keep in mind that English is my 3rd language and I'm a bit busy with Uni this year, so... oh yeah, I don't know how long is this going to be, so just leave me a comment ;D thanks!
Now, the prologue of 4 more boys! :D be patient, and wait for more updates to know more about them ;D don't worry, the oldest boy from SJ will appear too... just in a special way ;D
also PLEASE! read this before continue >< kelyh.livejournal.com/10723.html . and... I know this prologue is soooooo long... but notice I'm not an english speaker so I have to be sure of what I write ><
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The idea of going to an Arts School was still like a dream for him. He has been dreaming of going there since he started to sing at school and teachers soon started to telling him he had a great and powerful voice. He was more than capable to sing, but he could also play the piano because this was his father’s dream.
-RyeoWook-ah, are you ready?-his mum asked, opening the door of his only son room. The space was now almost empty of his things. Well, the few things he had because they were poor: his books were packed with his few clothes and along with his piano sheets and some notebooks where he wrote the songs for the school.
-Yes mum, I’ve finished packing my things.-he smiled, closing the suitcase that one of his aunts lent him.
-So… you’re going to the Arts School as you’ve ever wanted…-the woman said, looking a bit sad but still smiling to her son.
-Yes… but mum, I won’t forget to visit you or phone you… Don’t worry. I won’t change who I’m even if I’m attending this school. After all, you’re my only family and… dad wouldn’t like it if I changed my way of life just because I’m going to attend a different school.
-I know, sweetie… I’m… just afraid that one of these teachers doesn’t give you the opportunity of shine you deserve. What if in your same prom there are other boys or girls with a better voice than yours? You know you got the fellowship thanks to your beautiful voice.
-Mum, don’t worry. I’ll be able to shine and sing like I want. This is my dream, mum. And who knows if after this, I can join one of these big companies of artists and be famous… and buy you a now house and leave the countryside. Now I have to go or I’ll miss the train to the city.-he said, still smiling sweetly to his beloved mum and graving the suitcase and the bag with a couple of things to spend the journey to Seoul.
-Good luck, darling.
These were the last words he could heard from his mum before exit the house and walk to the train station, ready to shine at school with his voice.
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At Kim’s house, it was time for packing. Their two sons, who were twins, were going to attend the famous Arts School in Seoul. While JunHo, the oldest, was going to do a course of acting and singing, JunSu, the youngest, was going to do a course of singing and dancing. The both of them had a fellowship for the course, so it was a kind of an economic help for the family.
-Hyung, have you finished with your things?-JunSu asked, entering the room of his twin brother.
-Yeah, I think so.-JunHo replied, without looking at his brother. It was known that JunSu was the cheerful and friendly one, while he was the quiet and timid one.
-Come on! You should be happy! We’re going to the best arts school in the country!
-You already know me, JunSu. I’m not the type of person who would jump in joy just because I’ve got a place in the best arts school of Seoul.
-You’re boring, hyung…-he said, pouting and leaving the room before say-But remember, we’re going to be roommates in the school, and I don’t want to spend my days alone just because you’re like that…
A couple of hours later, the Kim brothers were leaving the house with their suitcases and things.
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Somewhere in the USA, two boys were taking a plane to go back to Korea: one was in Los Angeles, and the other one was in Virginia, Fairfax. The both of them with the same fate: going to attend the Arts School in Seoul thanks to an international fellowship they got after ending the high school in their cities.
The one taking the plane in Los Angeles is Kim Kibum, a boy who is going to take a course in acting and also some lessons in singing and dancing. He is leaving his family in LA, going to Seoul alone after 5 years without being in Korea.
The other boy taking the plane is Park YooChun. He is going to take a course in singing but also in music. He can play the piano quite well, but he wants to be a professional. He is also leaving his family behind and going to Korea alone, hoping to get a room in the Residence or else he’s going to find an apartment.
The race for their dreams has just began.
Pairing: none (not in the prologue LOL)
Rating: G
Genre: Romance, AU, friendship, drama (a bit?? don't know yet ;_;)
Summary: The Arts School of Seoul accepts new students every year, but only a few can make it... luckily, a group of boys had a chance to study there. Friendship, dreams, romance, love...everything is possible in this school. But they have to fight for their dreams if they want to become artists.
A/N: This was inspired by "Fame" the Movie I saw yesterday at night. This is going to be my FRIST SERIAL in English... so please, if you read, at least comment to tell me if this sucks or if you like it ;_; because I'll be writing more only if people like it... and if you have a special fandom (like DBSK or SHINee) just tell me and I can also add the boys to the fic. If not, SuJu is going to be the main fandom :D
Also, keep in mind that English is my 3rd language and I'm a bit busy with Uni this year, so... oh yeah, I don't know how long is this going to be, so just leave me a comment ;D thanks!
Now, the prologue of 4 more boys! :D be patient, and wait for more updates to know more about them ;D don't worry, the oldest boy from SJ will appear too... just in a special way ;D
also PLEASE! read this before continue >< kelyh.livejournal.com/10723.html . and... I know this prologue is soooooo long... but notice I'm not an english speaker so I have to be sure of what I write ><
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The idea of going to an Arts School was still like a dream for him. He has been dreaming of going there since he started to sing at school and teachers soon started to telling him he had a great and powerful voice. He was more than capable to sing, but he could also play the piano because this was his father’s dream.
-RyeoWook-ah, are you ready?-his mum asked, opening the door of his only son room. The space was now almost empty of his things. Well, the few things he had because they were poor: his books were packed with his few clothes and along with his piano sheets and some notebooks where he wrote the songs for the school.
-Yes mum, I’ve finished packing my things.-he smiled, closing the suitcase that one of his aunts lent him.
-So… you’re going to the Arts School as you’ve ever wanted…-the woman said, looking a bit sad but still smiling to her son.
-Yes… but mum, I won’t forget to visit you or phone you… Don’t worry. I won’t change who I’m even if I’m attending this school. After all, you’re my only family and… dad wouldn’t like it if I changed my way of life just because I’m going to attend a different school.
-I know, sweetie… I’m… just afraid that one of these teachers doesn’t give you the opportunity of shine you deserve. What if in your same prom there are other boys or girls with a better voice than yours? You know you got the fellowship thanks to your beautiful voice.
-Mum, don’t worry. I’ll be able to shine and sing like I want. This is my dream, mum. And who knows if after this, I can join one of these big companies of artists and be famous… and buy you a now house and leave the countryside. Now I have to go or I’ll miss the train to the city.-he said, still smiling sweetly to his beloved mum and graving the suitcase and the bag with a couple of things to spend the journey to Seoul.
-Good luck, darling.
These were the last words he could heard from his mum before exit the house and walk to the train station, ready to shine at school with his voice.
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At Kim’s house, it was time for packing. Their two sons, who were twins, were going to attend the famous Arts School in Seoul. While JunHo, the oldest, was going to do a course of acting and singing, JunSu, the youngest, was going to do a course of singing and dancing. The both of them had a fellowship for the course, so it was a kind of an economic help for the family.
-Hyung, have you finished with your things?-JunSu asked, entering the room of his twin brother.
-Yeah, I think so.-JunHo replied, without looking at his brother. It was known that JunSu was the cheerful and friendly one, while he was the quiet and timid one.
-Come on! You should be happy! We’re going to the best arts school in the country!
-You already know me, JunSu. I’m not the type of person who would jump in joy just because I’ve got a place in the best arts school of Seoul.
-You’re boring, hyung…-he said, pouting and leaving the room before say-But remember, we’re going to be roommates in the school, and I don’t want to spend my days alone just because you’re like that…
A couple of hours later, the Kim brothers were leaving the house with their suitcases and things.
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Somewhere in the USA, two boys were taking a plane to go back to Korea: one was in Los Angeles, and the other one was in Virginia, Fairfax. The both of them with the same fate: going to attend the Arts School in Seoul thanks to an international fellowship they got after ending the high school in their cities.
The one taking the plane in Los Angeles is Kim Kibum, a boy who is going to take a course in acting and also some lessons in singing and dancing. He is leaving his family in LA, going to Seoul alone after 5 years without being in Korea.
The other boy taking the plane is Park YooChun. He is going to take a course in singing but also in music. He can play the piano quite well, but he wants to be a professional. He is also leaving his family behind and going to Korea alone, hoping to get a room in the Residence or else he’s going to find an apartment.
The race for their dreams has just began.