Dramatic school episode!

September 5- Many of you might have guessed by now the day I'm inferring to.

It's something incredibly unusual to share with! So let's go?!

Prelude: That distinct way of adoring the teacher's day with the 12th graders taking the teachers role for the entire hours is one we love the most from our school days.

Now can you just visualize how fun it would be when the roles are switched? Let me walk you through it.

05.09.2019

Waking up to the excitement, where my sleepless face looked sharp. Being draped in a saree for the very first time, who knew about the commute struggles that would make all that my mom dressed me up in vain? But still, let's try to overlook that wrath.

Upon reaching the school I was trying to ignore all the unusual eyes of the juniors for I know the weird feeling we all get when we are a little different over the costume maybe?!  Then a slow walk, the beautiful part was in going past the gate, glimpsing all my teachers and their imitators in their best colors. And the assembly ground couldn't have been more vigorous that day, group song/dance practice sessions on one side, students helping out the mic arrangements on the other, and infinitely primary school children sprinting around not to be condoned.

The classroom was chattering everything that could be gossiped about. There's the part why the episode is a little dramatic and special. Be predestined, the best friends had one emotional reconciliation with outbursts that seemed critical. Putting schedules and parting it off equally was how it went then.

Accordingly, the celebrations began with all the special treats to our eyes with the greetings as well. But the waiting portion was for the cake and we could wait for hours and hours to enjoy it with the club.

Okay, now eventually letting you into the classroom of my teaching, provided I can at any time drag you out. I got chilled feeling while walking inside my classroom as a Biology teacher with the 40% notorious gazes and 60% keenness to how I’d do my part! My hypotheses about Biology and overconfidence of the best seminars I'd given was where I wished undone. No, not my hands that were quivering when I touched the book. And the eyeballs were dodging around to avoid and to excavate one empty ceiling to look into that can nevertheless help in tackling the adversity up.

And finally the most awaited minute of the clock struck that ended this imitation session, that made me sprint to my fellow mates wherein we could exchange our bizarre experiences all wide-eyed and ears. Sneaking a look into friends' teaching part was the best thing that could make them burst into laughters!

Proud moment: There were a set of students that lined up for doubts.

Photo sessions had no end, it went on with us on a tour through our old teachers, yet unsatisfactory as often. I bet, that one horrible selfie is probably still available with that boy that's forever laugh provoking.

Fun fact: I was adjusting with my fleets which my teacher mistook of getting grace and had to manage that it was true. Couldn't help, thus shared. Despite all these, one noticed.

Perhaps, ending the day with limitless tales(+gossips) with a scoop of ice cream was serene.

The end!

In face of all the good times and bad times, 12th grade memories are some that can be nurtured lifelong. What about yours? Do you have any such dramatic episodes? Fill up the comments section and let me know as well.