this photo just brought back my favourite school memory ever.
in 2nd yr, when i was about 13/14 our all girls catholic school was the main hang out of every boy you wouldn’t want to french in the whole county. each afternoon, they’d chill outside my classroom window and shout in abuse as we learnt about different types of clouds and french verbs. as a young hmcp my priorities were straight and i was deffo eyeballing every one of these mothers.
one day, a particularly large group were outside our class. as one of our male teachers shouted for them to move away, ball boy (as seen above) walked passed and flipped him off a bunch of times. they all ran away after that but ball boy didn’t even take the ball out crossing the hockey pitch. i was the first to break the silence. and it was a serious silence break.
still laughing tbh.
