I-AM-HOTTEST

Time to leave to meet this new stylist. We drove until our manager found the studio where all the stylists worked. Even though we were still a bit away from the building, I could see a small figure waving frantically at us. I quickly looked around to see if anybody saw her. Nope. No one seemed to have caught her sight yet. As I squinted my eyes to see her better, Junho, who was sitting in the front, let out a loud "woo!" and other members all rushed forward, eager to see the new stylist. Soon, they gathered around in the front part of the car, clouding my view of her. "What? Why'd you 'woo' all of a sudden? Do you see her? How does sh