a p p l i c a t i o n ;

001 name ;

Nichkhun

002 affiliation ;

Idol | 2PM

003 teacher or student ;

Teacher

004 subject ;

Physical Education

004 social class ;

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005 club ; 

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006 writing sample

Nichkhun stood in the front of his class, arms crossed with a frown upon his face. "Come on why won't you guys play?" he asked in frustration as he looked at his class. More than half of his students were seated on the bleachers in the gym, their faces clearly stating they weren't moving anytime soon. "Well?" he asked again this time his voice raising a notch due to anger. Getting no verbal responses in return, Nichkhun walks out into the middle of the gym gathering the small handfull of students that were willing to participate in today's lesson. Handing them one ball each, with a single nod he instructs them to follow him which they do with no hesitation. 

"Okay then" he says as he walks slowly towards the seated students his frown now turning into a smirk, "since you guys won't complete today's lesson, you guys are now today's lesson." Throwing the ball up into the air three times, he searches for a target then whips the ball out watching it as it knocks his target's book out of his hands. Following in tow, the students behind him release their balls, a few letting out snickers of joy. Screams both deep and high pitched could be heard coming from his students mouths as his class was now turned into a dodgeball battlefield. "Brats should've partcipated" Nichkhun mumbles to himself as he sits at the far end of the bleachers watching the fiasco before him with an even bigger smirk than before.