After busting our moves on front of the rest of the school it was time to go on a walk. The walk was MUCH shorter than usual which was a god sent after we all had a sugar crash after the excitement of our dances. So as we walked through the outskirts of the town with young children in cars waving frantically at the brightly coloured teenagers (which-come to think of it- is an achievement in itself). Then it was back to the grounds for a drink and a rush inside to grab our bags and begin the weekend. It was a day of high-spirits if nothing else.
Friday, 18 October 2013
Smells Like Teen Spirit
Fun walk. Always an interesting day of the year in St.Wolstans. It's practically a colour themed pre-halloween event for the students and particularly the staff- who mostly end up cross-dressing. Due to being given the colour yellow,we went with a taxi theme in class Tabei and... well this happened.
Yeah, THAT was our intro... So we didn't exactly win. I think we actually filled the fun walk criteria pretty well though; a bunch of teenagers jumping around dancing to cheesy music that had what was easily the heaviest friendship theme in the year. Everyone in the school was pretty hyper-spirited throughout the day.
After busting our moves on front of the rest of the school it was time to go on a walk. The walk was MUCH shorter than usual which was a god sent after we all had a sugar crash after the excitement of our dances. So as we walked through the outskirts of the town with young children in cars waving frantically at the brightly coloured teenagers (which-come to think of it- is an achievement in itself). Then it was back to the grounds for a drink and a rush inside to grab our bags and begin the weekend. It was a day of high-spirits if nothing else.
After busting our moves on front of the rest of the school it was time to go on a walk. The walk was MUCH shorter than usual which was a god sent after we all had a sugar crash after the excitement of our dances. So as we walked through the outskirts of the town with young children in cars waving frantically at the brightly coloured teenagers (which-come to think of it- is an achievement in itself). Then it was back to the grounds for a drink and a rush inside to grab our bags and begin the weekend. It was a day of high-spirits if nothing else.
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