Hey, everyone. Today I had a prefects training day-camp, it was awesome and very very troublesome. To find out more, please continue reading. But be warned, this might get pretty long.
So I woke up at 6.20a.m., was really tired for I spent my entire Friday night reading Naruto Shinpudden. Had a quick breakfast and went to school, to find that not much people there, all were late cause they couldn't wake up early enough. Then, morning briefing here and there, all the stuff not worth mentioning passed. Then it was time to group back with the people we formed as a team last training, so yeah, we're back again.
First, we did a spot-check scenario, and I had two boys running around like idiots, so I chased them like an idiot as well. Kindda sucked at it, controlling the class and all, but the head of that scenario said we did a pretty good job. Then we moved to the other block to do a after-recess scene where all kids are running around, our job were to take all the students back into the class and don't let them come out. I know I wasn't suppose to make physical contact with girls, but kindda got forced to and sent a girl screaming.... Then, two guys acted as gangsters making a scene, so I solo on them, and another big mistake once again, sigh~ Then we have to do a spot check in the toilet where we suspect guys are smoking inside and all, that was by far the hardest, cause the people in the act are really strict and gangster-like, stubborn and curseful. Then we moved to our last test, where the situation is completely different from the after-recess scenario, we have to take the students out of class in a recess scenario where no one is allowed in the class. For the other 3 tests I've been really hard on the students, but this time I've been really really nice on them, girls and boys. But once the test was over, the seniors think I was being too sweet, seems like I can't get my attitude correct, it's either too harsh or too nice.
After the tests, we had lunch, chicken rice to be exact, not so appetising, but since I'm so hungry, I finished the earliest among most people. Then after that the teacher gave us 55 minutes to do whatever pathetic things we wish to, and trust me, it's not worth mentioning.
So after that, the seniors gave us a list of names and asked us to find the signature of all 70+ prefects in one hour. We all scattered all over the school, searching for prefects, and the worse part is, you need to know their name or they'll make you do something. So I did loads of stupid things, saying the ikrar and singing and doing chicken dance, but in this part of the task, I've lost my pride to a girl. OH MY GOD! So I asked this girl for her signature, and I forgot her name, and then, she asked me to kneel down. I was like, what the hell? The next second I already got down on my knees, and when the other girls saw me they were like, "oh my god, why are you being so mean to him?!" Then she asked me to stand up and gave me her signature, seeing her name only I remembered who she was, damn it! So basically none of us complete the task, 70 seniors everywhere is just too much, no punishment given. But the easiest way I got a signature from a senior was asking, "If I do a moonwalk, will you give me your sign?" and that worked, came in pretty handy. We finished all of our activities in the end, and were treated to pandan kindda pastry, it was frickin nice, had two, greedy me =P
Then we were to go down from the auditorium to the basketball court and play Captain Ball, whatever that is. So halfway there I bumped into our group's senior, Pavellem. Yeah, well, she was the second prefect to know that I dance ballroom, we talked a little on our way to the court and yeah, I'm going to miss her and the other seniors once they retire next Friday. Ahh, who will guide us next? The Form 4s? From what i see, the Form5s are sorta better at this hold leading-the-entire-division-thing, the Form4s seems rather playful, obviously they are responsible, but the Form5s are mature people, you know what I mean? Anyways, Captain Ball was fun once you know the rule, it's like basketball but there is no basket, the net is another person standing at the goal, people pass pall and if that person got it, the team gets points. We played two rounds and the seniors won us badly, they seemed pretty pro at playing it, even when our teacher is in the probates' team, still we lost.
And so yeah, that should explain all about today. A camp at some lake will be held next January, seems pretty romantic and all, hope I can get a girlfriend by then, providing if she is from the prefects division... Yeah, that's about it, a long post here, finally coming to an end. Congratulate yourself for reaching this far and goodnight everyone.
Roll Out the Red Carpet!
- Sir Andrew the Small Boy
- Boy named Andrew, given title Sir in dance academy AnC Dynamic Dance Studio, well, not really. Turning 15 this September, dark brown hair, large eyes, exceptionally large ears. Shy at first sight, very annoying once you get to know me; ask anyone who knows me, they'll know.
Loves...
-writing novels
-to draw
-to laugh
-dancing
-his computer
-cheese
-Soo Young
All That You n I Love
Saturday, July 25, 2009
If I Do a Moonwalk, Will You Sign My Papers?
FIN.
Posted by Sir Andrew the Small Boy at 3:35 AM
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