#acnohmin

OOC:

Name and pronouns: Ossy Other muses: n/a Time zone: EST

IC:

Muse name: Geum Nohmin Birthday (or age): 01/09/1989; 28 year’s old Faceclaim: Lee Soohyuk

School: Dongnam Class: Science B2 Desired clubs: Coach of both boy’s & girl’s basketball, as well as track & field

Positive traits: discreet, loyal, hard-working Negative traits: greedy, vulgar, inconsiderate

Proficiency: Nohmin cares about his students but it’s not in a way that is so visible to everyone. He has little things he does to make the students realize this, and it’s each to their own. What makes him a good teacher is his understanding, his push, and the way he is always so willing to help a student out if they’re in need. It’s also helpful that, because he was once a smug, disobedient student, he is able to see things easier, catch students in the wrong, and often times he is able to fix some problems that other teachers may find a bit difficult to. He’s also fun to talk to on lunch duty.

Electives: Nutrition

Biography:

Min never had it hard and he never regrets it. Being born in the 9th of January in 1989, he was the only child his parents would ever conceive, leaving him to be a spoiled, unhealthy kid who got almost everything he wanted whenever he wanted it. It wasn’t like his parents felt bad for him - no, they just cherished him as their only child and son, wanting everything to be the best for him throughout his entire life. Min loves his parents too, there is never any doubt about it, although he would have to admit that he abused their deep love for him every single time he could.

Elementary school proved to be just so easy, the kids always wanted to be his friend and the teacher was so easy to convince and play that Min almost always got what he wanted. More time for naps? Done. More recess? Done. Less homework? Not a problem. It never helped that he went home to a family that would do anything and everything for him if it meant that he went to bed happy and woke up just the same. But as a kid he didn’t realize just how much he could use all of this for his advantage, and until he was 12, it was always “more sleep!” and “more recess!” because that was all a kid really wanted back in the day.

13 was always the year people acclaimed to be the start of your teenage years, and Min was in middle school. The concept of him getting what he wanted was becoming harder to grasp and he found himself doing worse and worse in classes as the third year of middle school progressed. But his parents were always there for him - they got him enrolled in special classes, ones that were for what everyone called the ‘stupid people’ and strived in those more than he could ever in the regular classes. But it never suited him - he wasn’t okay with being labeled as ‘dumb’ and ‘stupid’ by all the other students and that was why he had taken it upon himself to make high school the best four years of life.

It was a breeze - and for the worst reasons. Freshman year is always the year of the goodie two shoes; Min stayed in every night to finish his homework with all the right answers and stayed up too late studying for a test that was easier than he thought it was going to be. His parents were showering him with praise, giving him money and gifts and he felt like he wasn’t that stupid kid anymore. But sophomore year rolled around and Min found himself declining again, the classes being too hard despite all his efforts and that was when he had also hooked up with the wrong gang at school. They had opened a new light to him though - cheating. And Min decided this was the only way to keep his parents proud and graduate at the top of his class.

Progressing through high school, he worked as a waiter and used that money to buy his essays, buy his tests, buy the answers to anything he could and he would always drill the smarter kids for their answers whenever he could find the chance. Finally he felt like he was in charge, that sense of getting what he always wanted was filling him up and it was shaping him at the prime age of 16, causing him to be that messed up kid as he got older. He constantly wanted to be the better one and although he cheated for it, it seemed to pay off in the end. At least, that was until his junior year when he was finally caught for it.

A two week suspension and his parent’s disappointment finally pushed himself into shape. While he was still the greedy bastard all of the kids he hung around with knew he was, he decided that if he was going to get through school, he had to at least understand it for the most part and use his ability to get away with cheating as a side resource. It was from the day he was back in school and beyond that he had started to be way more discreet, only using his skill when he needed to (which became far less often as time went on) and he had finally found himself getting the grades he felt he deserved. While they were still fake straight A’s, they were less fake than before, and when he graduated, he took the science route, finding it far more interesting than everything else.

And in college, he was still the same, learning what he could and cheating for the rest. College was far worse than anything else though, as he had to find a way to separate personal life from school life. It was a challenge, by far the most challenging thing he had come across, but he managed to make it out of school his bachelor’s degree and grades that were 90% his work, 10% someone else’s. While he had been sitting on it for quite some time, it was only a few months after graduating that he figured out just what he wanted to do.

He was going to be a teacher, someone that he had been able to fool all his years of school.

jinhai also wonders what the hell thetwo principals were thinking when kurin second and third years agreed to go ona walk in the forest with dongnam second and third years. it’s such an odd mixthrown togetherㅡone is overwhelmed with athleticprowess, the other with all forms of artㅡthat he doesn’t exactly know what to feel about it.even when they’re all seated on their own little buses, excitement overlappingone another and chatters breaking out about how cool it’s going to be taking awalk in the middle of a forest with, like, threeteachers: he knows something bad is going to happen.

that ‘something’ comes out in the formof thunder, lightning, rain, literally ever piece ofawful weather possible.

it’s pretty embarrassing, really, howquickly the entire group of people split off into three different groups with ateacher assigned to them all, and then hurry off to find shelter. it wassupposed to be everyone together but now that the world was hell bent on makingsure nobody got home before tomorrow, he doesn’t blame everyone for being a little panicky. the particular teacher he gets is one from dongnam with a permanently dissatisfied face and a look in his eye that screams help.

for some reason, jinhai thinks the day isn’t going to be that fun.

there’s a bundle of first years in his group that mourn for the lack of signal in their phones and start writing wills on the muddy floor with sticks and twigs that they find lying about. the chinese boy notices the way nohim kind of watches them with a look of disbelief like he can’t understand how people can go to that level of drama. he feels him, actually, but he’s not really in the mood to tell fifteen or sixteen year olds off so he just stands there.

then he whispers towards the teacher.

“ nohmin seonsaengnim, it must be a little boring for you, right? ” he asks, pity twinging his tone as he fixes the elder with a vaguely sad look. “ don’t worry, though! i’m sure we can make it to tomorrow if we can find the morning light. ” jinhai throws nohmin a childish type of grin, coupled with a tilt of his head that further shows his nonchalance for the situation at hand.

“ i mean, not that i think you were worrying, obviously. you don’t seem to care that much, you’re one of those cool teachers who act like they don’t care but are secretly planning a safe route out for everyone, right? ” he bombards him with questions, not even giving him a second to squeeze in a reply. “ you probably are. you have that tsundere look that some people have! ” 

jinhai realises he’s probably being a little too intrusive, so he shrugs and wave whilst he bows. “ ah, sorry for all the questions, seonsaengnim. i just think you’re really cool from afar and even cooler up close. i’m going to go find my friends now. ” 

he leaves without giving the teacher a chance to reply, spinning on his heels and throwing up a peace sign once he catches sight of the others.