Some days...
This past week was Homecoming Week. That meant the game was Friday, the dance was Saturday, and there would be an assembly. Ugh!
(Although, they were calling it a "rally". It was an assembly.)
They shorten the schedule (the good news) so they can fit the gathering into the school day. My fourth period class was the one I would take. They arrived. I quickly took roll. And I told them to leave behind their backpacks as they would be returning to class after.
They did not like this idea.
I found out why when the "rally" was over. Four of the students who were there before the "rally" did not return. Deep sigh.
(Two girls barely made it to the "rally" in the first place. I saw them arrive about ten minutes before it ended.)
Of course, I reported those cuts to the attendance office.
The biggest problem with assembly days is how wound up the students get. And I had the even periods (the more difficult day).
At least the lesson plan was on point. They had independent work to do, so I didn't have to attempt to get their attention when they weren't going to give it.
But just as things had begun to settle in sixth period...
The fire alarm went off.
This wasn't the school where we ignore such things.
It was about ten minutes before lunch.
The students questioned a drill at that time. I told them it wasn't a drill. So, we evacuated.
And we were about halfway out to the staging area when we got the all clear.
We had a few minutes before lunch, so of course half the class didn't return. And at that point, I didn't blame them.
At least eighth period went off without a hitch. (Well, except for them watching Dahmer instead of doing the work. And no, they shouldn't be watching that at school which I argued with them, but they ignored me.)
So, the first week of that assignment is done. Only three more to go.
