Slowly but surely, J.G walked up to the mall map, ignoring all of the stares directed towards him, and looked at it. He examined it for a while. He tilted his href slightly and tried to make out the words upon the map. He sighed dreadfully and turned around quickly and headed off to the food court before stopping dead in his tracks.
Steadily, Jin Young walked though the crowded mail, in his he doesn't get recognized by anyone. It was like him to wonder for by himself, not letting anybody knowing were he went. As he searched the mall, he had let his mind wondered off, thinking about the company and its new artists. He wanted it to seem fair for them and couldn't help himself think about them.