Another day of nothing, it would seem. Why the district makes us go these last days, we’ll never know. Well, we know — it’s the law. But it’s always a little strange. Still, the kids enjoy just getting to hang out with each other.
They play games.
They sign shirts.
And they just hang out together.
Class numbers are low; the kids who are there are always the calm, sweet ones. Why not just let them be and revel in their youth?
