I think the regulars here know I'm a teacher by day and a keyboard player in a band by night.
I've referred elsewhere to a music forum I go on regularly. I'm going to put something on here that I posted on the music forum yesterday because the regulars there quite liked it, and I get a lot of musos to come in to my classes, or we arrange gigs where I work, and so on. I know a lot of the contributors personally, therefore.
I teach French, IT, Music and Drama in a state secondary school.
Here's what I posted there yesterday:
This happened today.
Scene: Drama studio
Purpose: Children - Show teacher and classmates your prepared homework sketches for the Children In Need School Show tomorrow
Clientele: Circa 30 Y8 pupils. 12 and 13 year olds.
Note: I had no idea of what's coming
A couple of routine EastEnders-type sketches were acted out.
This was the third sketch.
Two girls enter in country and western attire.
One girl sits on a stool and starts to sing unaccompanied. Quite slowly.
I'm nothing special
In fact I'm a bit of a bore...
The second girl goes up to the first girl and chokes her. The first girl falls 'dead' to the floor.
END OF SKETCH.
I could now write a two page essay on here about how I reacted to this.
The God's honest truth is that I had to escape to a PC in the adjoining costume store and pretend to be sending a message to the office.
I was actually just about uncontrollable with laughter.
I ain't prissy. All human life is there for me in these moments. The pupils knew that and they know me and we laugh a hell of a lot about all sorts, but for some strange reason I had almost wet myself out of sight.
This tale may look utterly stupid to you, but I've been living with the tickles of it for the whole of my day.
I'll add to this if you want the follow-up.
I've referred elsewhere to a music forum I go on regularly. I'm going to put something on here that I posted on the music forum yesterday because the regulars there quite liked it, and I get a lot of musos to come in to my classes, or we arrange gigs where I work, and so on. I know a lot of the contributors personally, therefore.
I teach French, IT, Music and Drama in a state secondary school.
Here's what I posted there yesterday:
This happened today.
Scene: Drama studio
Purpose: Children - Show teacher and classmates your prepared homework sketches for the Children In Need School Show tomorrow
Clientele: Circa 30 Y8 pupils. 12 and 13 year olds.
Note: I had no idea of what's coming
A couple of routine EastEnders-type sketches were acted out.
This was the third sketch.
Two girls enter in country and western attire.
One girl sits on a stool and starts to sing unaccompanied. Quite slowly.
I'm nothing special
In fact I'm a bit of a bore...
The second girl goes up to the first girl and chokes her. The first girl falls 'dead' to the floor.
END OF SKETCH.
I could now write a two page essay on here about how I reacted to this.
The God's honest truth is that I had to escape to a PC in the adjoining costume store and pretend to be sending a message to the office.
I was actually just about uncontrollable with laughter.
I ain't prissy. All human life is there for me in these moments. The pupils knew that and they know me and we laugh a hell of a lot about all sorts, but for some strange reason I had almost wet myself out of sight.
This tale may look utterly stupid to you, but I've been living with the tickles of it for the whole of my day.
I'll add to this if you want the follow-up.
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