Imagine how thrilled I was
when my first college prep class walked in the room and asked if we could switch the order of today’s
lesson!
“Could we start with
Mockingbird?” one of the girls asked, almost immediately.
“Really?” I asked.
“Yes!” she exclaimed. “It’s getting SO good!”
“Seriously…?” I asked.
Several girls answered, “YES!”
Ohhhh…. They’re starting to like it! I was so incredibly excited! Yes! Finally, ...!
Of course, I hadn’t gotten my last class of
the day yet. That last class came in and
worked for the whole period. We read,
discussed, and …
At the very end, one of the
boys raised his hand.
“Yes?”
“Could you please call
Officer ______________?” he asked.
Mildly confused and concerned
that he wanted me to call our school resource officer, I asked, “Why? Is something wrong?”
“Yes,” he said. “I need to report a crime. You’re killing me with this book!”
:o
Have mercy…!
“Oh, come on! It's so good! I’m even reading with an
accent to spice it up!”
“It’s not working!” he replied.
I put my head down. One of the other boys said, “It’s not
you. You’re not killing us with boredom. It’s just this book. No one has even died yet!”
Sigh….
I just shook my head.
“Hey, at least we’re honest,”
one of the boys noted.
“Well, you are that,
boys. You are that.”
Clearly, they think I value
honesty and a sense of humor. I do, but …
I’m still shaking my head.
Copyright 2013 ->Shannon
Copyright 2013 ->Shannon
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