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CHAPTER: “STRAY KIDS / END OF REHEARSAL DAY”
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The studio lights dimmed slowly as the rehearsal finally wrapped up.
Music faded out. The echo of beats still lingered in the wooden floor, like it didn’t want to leave yet.
Water bottles were scattered. Towels draped over shoulders. Sneakers squeaked lightly as everyone shifted out of performance mode.
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Bang Chan stood near the control panel, checking the final notes on the session. His expression was calm but focused, already thinking ahead to the next schedule.
“Good work today,” he said simply.
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Lee Know stretched lightly near the mirror, adjusting his jacket.
“Could’ve been cleaner on the second run,” he added, half-joking.
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Changbin wiped sweat from his forehead, grinning.
“Still better than yesterday.”
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Hyunjin leaned against the wall, hair slightly damp, catching his breath.
“It’s getting there.”
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Han was scrolling through his notes, already humming a melody.
“I think we should adjust the bridge again.”
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Felix sat on the floor, smiling softly as he tied his shoes.
“Energy felt good though.”
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Seungmin picked up his water bottle, glancing at everyone.
“We’re getting too chaotic in the chorus.”
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I.N stood slightly apart, hoodie loose, dark hair falling over his forehead. He nodded quietly as he listened to the group talk.
“It’s improving,” he said softly. “We just need one more clean run.”
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Stray Kids naturally drifted together as they always did—voices overlapping, ideas bouncing, teasing mixed with focus.
Bang Chan clapped once.
“Alright. Wrap it up. Rest tonight. We go again tomorrow.”
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Groans, laughs, agreement.
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Felix stood up.
“I’m starving.”
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Changbin immediately pointed.
“You’re always starving.”
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Hyunjin smiled.
“That’s his talent.”
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Han laughed.
“It’s consistent at least.”
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Seungmin shook his head.
“Let’s just go.”
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Lee Know adjusted his bag.
“Finally.”
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I.N checked his phone as they started heading out.
A message from Lisa still sat at the top.
“Done for today?”
He smiled slightly and replied:
“Just finished. Heading home.”
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Bang Chan glanced over.
“Someone waiting?”
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I.N didn’t look up.
“Yeah.”
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Chan nodded knowingly.
“Good.”
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The group stepped out into the night together.
Cool air. City lights. Another day completed.
Stray Kids moved like one unit even off stage—laughter returning as they walked, tired but satisfied.
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And behind them—
the studio doors closed.
Not an ending.
Just a pause before the next beginning.
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End of Chapter.
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