Lessons were 30 minuets in by the time Sean had finished talking to the headteacher. Mr Lester wanted to talk to Sean about his absents, Sean was tired, frustrated and he couldn't be bothered to go through his situation so he shrugged it off giving the teacher blunt short answers. Mr Lester could see Sean was getting agitated and so he let him got to what he had left of his first lesson.
Sean's P.O.V
Mr Lester went on and on about how much the school had changed and how happy he was for me to be back. He was trying to find out why i had been missing school, his desperation for knowing was plane and obvious, i didn't want him knowing my personal life so i give him short answers that was clearly annoying him, he let me go to my lesson after 10 minuets of him trying to hold a convocation. He gave me my timetable and gave me a guide to the school thinking that i had forgotten the way around, i hadn't the map of the school was ingrained into me. When he finally let me go i tossed the piece of paper with a map on it n the bin knowing i would not need it.
I came close to my final destination and i could just here all the questions i was going to be asked "where were you?" "why did you leave?" "what happened?" "why is your hair green?" they were a lot more running around my head too. My first lesson was drama... what a thrill, drama is not one of my strong points as i hate to be the center of attention all of the time and no doubt it i will be the star of the show when i walk in to that class room. i was dreading meeting the people i had blocked out of my mind for good reasoning.
I was now stood at the drama room door, one hand holding an apologies letter written by the head teacher for my first teacher to enplane my lateness and the other hand was resting on the germ filled door handle. i pushed the door open took a deep breath and walking in with my head looking at the floor hoping nobody would pay to much attention to me and just carry on with what they where doing.
I walked up to the teacher that was stood to the side of the stage waving his arms frantically giving gestures to carry on improvising, i walked over to him placing the sheet of paper in front of him, looking up ever so slightly hoping he doesn't say my name. He takes the piece of paper from me and looks at me to try and see if he recognised me, he looked at me studying my face tying to find where he had seen it before, with no luck he smiles and read the note. His eyes widened and he looks right back at me realising it who i was as it said my name on the piece of paper. He doesn't make a fuss but he dose say "welcome back its been a while Sean" and that was enough for the a couple of people to hear and with this i knew it wouldn't be long before everyone in drama knew i was there.
I looked at the teacher and then back at the floor apologising for being late, i made my way to a derelict spot in the class room trying to fade away into the classroom trying to not draw any attention to myself. I could feel people were staring at me as the noise level in the room that was once at its peek suddenly died down. I looked up from my hands and noticed everybody looking at me apart from one who i had never seen before.
The teacher got the attention of the class proposing a new improvisation situations. The class turned there attention back to the teacher and the noise level started to pick up again as the mysterious boy that i had never seen and or noticed before was setting a scene, he was portending to be an English police man and it was a very bad impression if i must say so but it was funny.
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The class was now all taking turns in improvising different scenarios and Sean's turn was growing near until the bell rang and he felt relived. The drama teacher Mr Howell asked for Sean to stay behind so he could bring him up to speed about what they will be doing through out the year as he missed what he said at the start of the lesson.
Mark, Bob and Wade stayed behind talk to Mr Howell as he wanted to ask a question about the partner work he had motioned. Mr Howell started explaining to Sea about the subject areas they would be covering, Sean was obviously bored and ready to leave but He carried on talking about how fun it will be. He finally finished and Sean was so eager to get out of that class room he turned around and started to walk to the exit his trails where soon shortened as Sean bumped into the mysterious boys built chest on accident, pulling the boy down with him. Sean opened his eyes to realise that the boy was on top of him, his cheeks went a bright red colour.
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