Fire Drill

My students are good little boys and girls (considering that most of them are covered in gang tattoos and are twice my size). Whomever pulled the fire alarm wasn't one of mine. We were busily reading Miller's The Crucible. The kids seem to actually like it. They fight over the parts to read and they laugh at all the right places. They are actually paying attention. So, when we had to drop everything and walk calmly out, they were genuinely ticked off. Go figure.

Honestly, it was probably because they knew they had to get 1/2 way through Act 2 or they couldn't come to the computer lab. It wasn't the play, I guess. Damn.