End of school

Hello, you might be thinking why I am writing this right now... when other schools open again, well not in mine, we get our holidays in June. So it starts of with a normal dance practice. I noticed that my best friend was sitting alone, while all the others from her class were performing. I

Thought she'd gotten hurt, that's why she wasn't on stage. After dispersal, I went home and called her and asked ' Hi. Have you gotten hurt? I didn't see you performing with your class today.' She replied 'No I haven't. You must have seen me not performing because I'm not there in the annual day. I'm going out for my sister's birthday in paris.' I had a blank expression because that wasn't the only thing I wanted to ask her. I also wanted to ask her if she would sleep with me and do some partner activities in the slumber party that our school had organised for us and she was actually the only person I was hoping to sleep with, because others either had partners or didn't want to do it with me. A few days later, we had all day annual day practices, like from 1 o'clock to 5 o'clock and we had normal classes for an hour.

I was talking with my best friend that if she had come to the party, she would be my partner and then out of nowhere a girl sitting behind me exclaimed 'I can be your partner!' I anyways did not have anyone so i agreed. She started making crazy plans with me! Then one of my other friend asked me if I could sleep with their group, but I had already said yes to that girl, I was very confused. Then while going to school, the next day my friend in my Van, who was also in that group said something that i did not like. I decided to sleep on the edge of that group, And on my other side would be the girl who I agreed to sleep with. A few more days passed and We yet had full day annual practices, but now they were a tad longer, I got soo bored! The next day , which was a tuesday, I asked my parents if I could get a mandala book, and I would color in it while the others would practice. But unfortunately we didn't have practice on that day so I started on the next Day, Wednesday and same thing on Thursday. On friday was my rehearsal in mukesh patel auditorium. In the mail, it said we had to braid our hair and tie a high ponytail but I had super short hair! I barely made a high ponytail. I left at 2. When I had reached, my class sat in the hall while it was our performance. We ate our tiffin, the school also gave us snacks. I also got my mandala book and coloured and let others do some too. Then it was our singing performance, we waited a little then it was our dance performance. At 7 we headed home.Then the next day, which was Saturday, was my main annual day. Everyone's parents came and watch the show. A similar thing happend like friday. After that we headed home, changed and went out to eat. We came back home and relaxed. On Wednesday evening, when our entire grade 4 syllabus was complete, we had our sleepover in school. While I was at my hair cut appointment, I planned many things. On Tuesday… since it was the last day of school, our teacher allowed for us to share our food which is not allowed everyday. At exactly 4pm, Our teacher came in the class and said " I have an announcement, it might be a little sad. Especially for the girls" 2 Boys said right after that- The slumber party is canceled!? Our teacher nodded, and everyone was in disappointment. My heart sank down. I had a wide frown on my face and a shocked look. The teacher replied that it was because of the rainy weather in May. Later on during maths, another teacher came and tried to comfort us regarding the slumber party getting cancelled. I tried to look at the positive side. Everybody was talking about skipping school on Wednesday. On the bright side, there was an end of year bash on Thursday. But the thing that I was really sad that we had to go to school on Wednesday. I actually like school, but I was waiting all month for Wednesday and now at just a snap of a finger, all of my dreams devovered away. I was thinking about it all day and I kept trying to keep my mind off that topic. After, in My badminton class while I was arriving the head coach told me to go in the ground instead of the closed area in which we play and instead of playing badminton, we played outdoor games. As said, there was normal school on Wednesday. On thursday which was the day of the end of the year bash we I wore party clothes. We did the following things-

Time table-

1:00-1:10 - Arrival 

1:10-2:00 - Games

2:00-2:30 - Free time

2:30-3:30 - Indoor sporty games

3:30-4:30 - Dance workshop

And the rest in eating and DJ party. 

I got a little emotional while heading home. I really wanted to be first In line while dispersal but another boy really wanted to be first and since our teacher said no he started crying so our teacher had no choice. Then he got annoyed and gave his chance to another person who was breaking in line. When it was My turn to go, I hugged my teacher. "Bye Viana! Take care!" She said. I gave her a small gift aswell. I was her most favorite student anyways. Everyone knew that. Did you know that all the teachers called my class 4D, the worst class in the entire primary,

 and my poor teacher had to scold us all the time, but whenever she did, she always said "all of you don't know how to behave, you never behave. Viana is the only one who does." And she mostly made me first in line. Everyone had to ask her if they wanted to be first in line and most of the times her answer would be no. I never asked her to be first, but she mostly picked me. Every year my class teacher is my favourite, but this year it was too special. Even more special than all the times in school. I would never cry a bit at the last day. I would in fact be happy because our vacations would have started. I really, really, really hope that she will teach my class next year. Add plus I was finally out of what they called 'the worst class ever'. I was so sad that I decided to go with my parents to the PTM on the next day which was a friday and the date was 30-06-2025. On friday , when it was time to go to the PTM, I got ready in my school uniform took the card that I made for my teacher and went. I also met a few subject teachers of mine along with my class teacher. My class teacher told me in the PTM "She is an amazing girl. I dont have any complaints about her. Keep it up!".

Well, that was it the end of grade 4, and our summer vacation started. I will write a story about my summer vacation soon. Goodbye.

What goes up but never goes down?

Ans in comments. Will be revealed in the next post- 'summer vacation p1'.