school mates

Back To School

Diannes pov
I walk in school for my forth year teaching here. Its so much fun and I love it. All the students are lovely and so are the teachers.

I go into my classroom which is a dance studio as I'm the dance teacher here and I put my huge bag down. I go over to my wall amd see the pictures from last year of my tutor.

I am a year 8 tutor and so was Mrs Taylor.

Mrs Taylor was the drama teacher here for twenty yesrs but she was diagnosed with cancer just before the summer holdiays. And made the decision to give up her job and give it to a new teacher, who I believe is call Mr sagg or Mr sog, something along those lines I haven't met him yet.

As the bell goes my class walks in. I've missed them it's crazy. Having your own tutor feels like you have 22 kids who are all the same age.

"morning miss"
Lydia, one of my favourites says as she walks into the classroom

"morning Lydia"

Your not really supposed to have favourite students but Lydia, harley and keira are my favourites as they are the only ones in my tutor who dance. And, they are so amazing, honestly I could see there names in lights when there older.

They all sit down and I chat with everyone about there summer. A lot said they stayed in bed all day and some said they went on huge holidays to their dream destinations. I'm so glad they had a good time.

As I was handing talking to harley about her new fishes that she got over the summer I heard a knock on the classroom door so I went to open it. I recognised the face straight away. It was chloe from Mrs Taylor or this new teachers tutor.

"hey chloe you OK honey?"
I say to her

"yeah, Mr sugg can't figure out how to use the speakers on the interactive whiteboard and asked if you can  help"

I turn back to my class and tell them to be quiet whilst I go next door to figure out the speakers for Mr sugg. I knew it was something along those lines. I mean I didn't quite get it rigyt but I was close.

I walk in and see a guy with light brown hair on his toes reaching up to the speakers fiddling with all the buttons.

I went up to him

"hey, I'm dianne..... Or miss buswell, do you need any help?"

"oh yes please, nobody can work put how to do them, I'm joe by the way"

I turn around to the class

"stand up James"
I say to another student James. I pull his chair out and stnsd on it looking at the twisty things and buttons on the speaker.

"there we go, it should work now"
I say handing james' chair back

"thanks, dianne"
Mr sugg says
"your welcome, I'll pop by at break to see if everything is working fine"

I go back to my class and start the day. As its the first day we are in tutors all day sorting things out and all that sort of boring business.

"yes, I got Mr joren for English"

"oh no I got ms handing"

Were some of the things I heard and then you have that one student that really hates that timetable
That's keira

"all I have that's good is miss buswell"
She says

"who do you have for drama?"
I ask her

"mr sugg"

"oh the new teacher, he's nice"

He's nice