So, I have officially taught my very first ever Mini Imagination class. (Technically this was Monday night, but I hadn't gotten around to blogging the events yet.) The class is, interesting to say the least. There are six kids, not five like I anticipated, and they're going to be a handful. Let me summarize. (Names witheld for obvious reasons.)
Big C - A energetic five year old boy. Loves Transformers and Power Rangers. Doesn't like sitting still. A bit bossy but we'll work on that. His name is practically inpronouncable, but it's not as bad as his younger brother's....
Little C - This guy is three, and keeps trying to escape from the classroom. Not for any particular reason, but just for the hell of it. These two have the craziest Gaelic/Irish names - oh and their dad totally looks like he stepped out of the Irish Mob. Teehee. And this kid generates my most amusing anecdote from that class. You see, he has an imaginary friend. It's a lion. A blue lion actually. A miniature blue lion. A miniature, invisible, blue lion. A miniature, invisible, blue lion with an almost inaudible roar. A miniature, invisible, blue lion with an almost inaudible roar, named ... get this ... Santa Ladybug. That's right, Santa Ladybug, the miniature, invisible, blue lion. I don't think I'll have any problems with this kid and creativity. Getting him to sit down on the other hand...
Big A - A very adorably cute four year old girl, who seems nice enough. Hasn't done anything wierd of horrible yet. Although, she comes with...
Little A - Her two year old sister. That's right, two years old. In a class for three to five year olds. And not only is she two, she doesn't really talk. She mostly just sits there with her thumb in her mouth, staring at me with a 'deer caught in headlights' expression. Gah!
K - The most hyper crazy three year old I have ever met. She's insane! She won't sit down, she steals the toys from the other kids, and she bounces. Bounce bounce bounce. Granted, I don't mind the bouncing, and being excited part, it's the taking stuff from other people thing I will have to work on. And last but not least...
O - A very adorable, but quiet, three year old. It took a little while for her to warm up to everyone, but by the end she was laughing and participating just like the rest. Terribly cute. Really. Short blonde hair, big blue eyes... awww. She likes Cinderella and the colour pink - see, useless information you'll never need *grin*
Hmmm, it's almost midnight and I have to get up early tommorow to finish off my playdough for Drama class. Hehe... PROJECTION is performing tommorow. Yay us. I also have my audition for Junior Musical Theater, and eee, I found monolouges. I have two - one is called 'Oh Pringle, My Pringle" and the other is called 'The Age of Dharma.' Well the first one is a for sure. For the other I'm still trying to decide between that and the speech James (Shades) wrote for Father Dave. Choices choices. Maybe I will post them up tommorow and let the audience weigh in. Hehe, a poll. 'Twill be amusing. Until then, I shall sleep.
Well, technically I probably won't sleep right up until I put up the poll, as I'll need a few minutes to wake up, and even then, I'll probably wait until after school to post it. But you do get the idea. I hope.
Night then. *smiles and poofs*
Edited to add: I need to stop writting blog entries late-ish at night. My spelling and grammar go to hell, and it takes me 89 times as long to type the freaking things. Blah.
Big C - A energetic five year old boy. Loves Transformers and Power Rangers. Doesn't like sitting still. A bit bossy but we'll work on that. His name is practically inpronouncable, but it's not as bad as his younger brother's....
Little C - This guy is three, and keeps trying to escape from the classroom. Not for any particular reason, but just for the hell of it. These two have the craziest Gaelic/Irish names - oh and their dad totally looks like he stepped out of the Irish Mob. Teehee. And this kid generates my most amusing anecdote from that class. You see, he has an imaginary friend. It's a lion. A blue lion actually. A miniature blue lion. A miniature, invisible, blue lion. A miniature, invisible, blue lion with an almost inaudible roar. A miniature, invisible, blue lion with an almost inaudible roar, named ... get this ... Santa Ladybug. That's right, Santa Ladybug, the miniature, invisible, blue lion. I don't think I'll have any problems with this kid and creativity. Getting him to sit down on the other hand...
Big A - A very adorably cute four year old girl, who seems nice enough. Hasn't done anything wierd of horrible yet. Although, she comes with...
Little A - Her two year old sister. That's right, two years old. In a class for three to five year olds. And not only is she two, she doesn't really talk. She mostly just sits there with her thumb in her mouth, staring at me with a 'deer caught in headlights' expression. Gah!
K - The most hyper crazy three year old I have ever met. She's insane! She won't sit down, she steals the toys from the other kids, and she bounces. Bounce bounce bounce. Granted, I don't mind the bouncing, and being excited part, it's the taking stuff from other people thing I will have to work on. And last but not least...
O - A very adorable, but quiet, three year old. It took a little while for her to warm up to everyone, but by the end she was laughing and participating just like the rest. Terribly cute. Really. Short blonde hair, big blue eyes... awww. She likes Cinderella and the colour pink - see, useless information you'll never need *grin*
Hmmm, it's almost midnight and I have to get up early tommorow to finish off my playdough for Drama class. Hehe... PROJECTION is performing tommorow. Yay us. I also have my audition for Junior Musical Theater, and eee, I found monolouges. I have two - one is called 'Oh Pringle, My Pringle" and the other is called 'The Age of Dharma.' Well the first one is a for sure. For the other I'm still trying to decide between that and the speech James (Shades) wrote for Father Dave. Choices choices. Maybe I will post them up tommorow and let the audience weigh in. Hehe, a poll. 'Twill be amusing. Until then, I shall sleep.
Well, technically I probably won't sleep right up until I put up the poll, as I'll need a few minutes to wake up, and even then, I'll probably wait until after school to post it. But you do get the idea. I hope.
Night then. *smiles and poofs*
Edited to add: I need to stop writting blog entries late-ish at night. My spelling and grammar go to hell, and it takes me 89 times as long to type the freaking things. Blah.
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