Someone breaks into Luna's trailer

Droplets of water was flung every which way as Luna energetically swung her arms. Beneath her feet every step or elegant spin sent ripples through puddle of water rushing towards the drain. There was no stereo here so Luna sang the song herself like she will be doing during the real concert. The whole time she shook her booty around in a figure 8 pattern.

"This is great!" Luna giggled. "Ji-woo was right. I just needed to loosen up a bit to get the choreo down. Now I just need to figure out how to channel this energy putside thw shower. And with clothes on of course. Feeling a bit more confident Luna kept dancing but this time with a bit more improvisation. Primarily improv involving picking up soup and rubbing it against her body.

As Luna continued to enjoy her shower rehearsal, she neither noticed nor heard the creaking of her trailer door opening. A shadowy figure carefully stepped inside, eyes glued on Luna's slender figure silhouetted in the shower curtain and stealthily moved towards the Popstars discarded outfit.

***

The water swirled around Luna's feet as it disappeared down the drain as Luna turned off the nozzle. She brushes her finger through her wet hair squeezing out the last of the moisture before giving it a flip.

"Daebak!" She exclaimed, smiling at herself in the mirror. Luna felt refreshed reinvigorated and ready to enjoy the rest of her evening. She reached out beyond the curtain and grabbed a fluffy white town. The remaining water clinging to her skin practically flung itself onto the towel as she rubved it agoanst her every nook and cranny then she wrapped herself up and threw back the curtain.

"Alright its only 5:30, I've got plenty of time to stop and buy some dinner on the way home. The question is do I get take out or do I eat out?" Luna asked herself as she approached her locker it was only when she got closer that she noticed something was off. The locker whee she stored her street clothes, extra concert attire, and even her old superhero costume, was open. Just barely mind you but enough for the popstar to know the lock wasn't engaged. Quickly she flung the merallic door open, an echoing shriek coming from the hinges and her worst fear was realized. It was empty. Her mouth feel open and a nervous sweat gathered on her brow.

Almost instinctively Luna turned towards where she had slipped off her sweaty stage wear and found the spot juat as empty as the locker. This wasn't some mistake or misunderstanding this was intentional.

"S-someone stole my clothes!"