Earth science. It's a tricky day. The class is populated by 9th graders who failed 8th grade science. My primary job is to clamp down on any crazy behavior.
For the most part last Monday, the classes were okay. They were loud, but I didn't observe much crazy. Until 5th period.
One student took something like five tissues and headed for the door. This is such an everyday occurrence that it normally deserves no remark. What elevates it to blog-worthy came next.
The student stood in the doorway and playacted blowing his nose. He put the tissue on the tip of his nose, blew so the tissue fluttered out in front of him, and then crumpled the clean tissue, finally disposing of it in the trash. He did this five times.
(He stood so that he was facing outside. I tried to get close enough to see who he was playacting for, but I never did get to see which girl he was trying to impress.)
When I questioned him, he went to the corner of the room, sat on the floor, and declared that he was in a "time out". Like he was a kindergartner or something. (His fellow students thought this hilarious. Somehow I managed to get him to sit in a real chair like a high schooler.)
After that, the class settled to restaurant on Saturday night noise levels, but the key word here is "settled". They sat and sort of worked.
Then from another corner of the room, I heard singing. "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer".
Um, it's October. We haven't even had Halloween yet.
Then a student in the opposite corner of the room broke into "Frosty the Snowman".
Apparently, I wandered into cartoon land without even realizing it.
(I ran into their teacher the next day. He was not amused by any of this.)
When is the strangest time you've encountered someone breaking into Christmas songs?