Stray Kids, honored in the group.

It's your first day of practice in the common room. You're incredibly nervous, wearing a comfortable workout outfit and your hair pulled back into a ponytail. You walk into the room, where the boys are already hard at work rehearsing. As soon as the door opens, the music suddenly stops—Minho has paused it.
All the guys are breathing heavily after dancing, wiping away sweat with towels. No one smiles. The atmosphere instantly becomes stifling and oppressive. The guys look at you like you're an enemy who's come to destroy their perfect world.
Minho throws the towel on the floor and crosses his arms, turning to Bang Chan, "And how are we going to reorganize the choreography for nine people? Because of her, we'll have to redo everything from scratch."
Changbin mutters quietly but clearly as he passes you on his way to the water cooler, "I hope she's smart enough to leave before the comeback starts."
Bang Chan sighs heavily, approaches the center of the room, and says to you in an icy tone, "Well, since you're here, stand in the corner and memorize the moves. Let's see what you're capable of. Twenty minutes to warm up, and then we begin."