Them on the first day of school: Hi! Do you understand very much catalan?
Me: Very little, but don't let that deter you, I will just catch what I can.
Them: OK, perfect, I will make sure to pronounce things fully, and speak clearly, etc.
Me: Thanks! That's perfect!
Them: *actually does what they said they were going to do*
Me: *understands a good part of what is going on in class* *is very happy that the teacher isn't making the whole class wait on me.*
Scene 2 -- The Less Good Ones:
Them on the first day of school: Hi! Do you understand very much catalan?
Me: Very little, but don't let that deter you, I will just catch what I can.
Them: OK, perfect, I will make sure to pronounce things fully, and speak clearly, etc.
Me: Thanks! That's perfect!
Them: *pronounces things clearly, etc., but checks in with me after every sentence, no matter how insignificant*
Me: *smiles apologetically at the rest of the class, because we have now spent 6 hours trying to get me to understand something I would have figured out on my own five minutes later*
Me: *leaves class slightly exasperated about how slow that was, while still understanding that the teacher was, actually, trying to help*
Scene 3 -- That One Teacher:
Her on the first day of school: Hi!.....
Her: *waits for a couple of seconds to make sure I fully understood*
Her: How
Her: *waits for a couple of seconds to make sure I fully understood*
Her: Are
Her: *waits for a couple of seconds to make sure I fully understood*
Her: you? (Continues in this manner)
Me: *can hardly understand her because it is actually difficult to understand someone when they talk 7.344 times slower than a snail moves.*
Her as soon as her back is turned to write something on the board: huble shomotalfid ancu hitlando.
Me: *can understand even less because it is actually difficult to understand someone when they talk at 7.344 times the speed of light.*
Me: *leaves class frustrated because I not only didn't learn anything whatsoever, but because it was not at all apparent she was even trying*
Scene 4 -- The Music Lessons :
(Note: this scene has two parts : Pt. I : the Flute Lesson; and Pt. II : the Piano Lesson.)
Part I: the Flute Lesson
My host sister: This is the American girl who is staying with us, she's taking flute lessons, and Castillan Spanish is best for the moment.
Me: *grateful that she had shown me where to go, and introduced me exactly as we had discussed* Thanks! And hello! I would like to let you know that I don't know very many music terms in Spanish.
Flute Teacher: that's ok, we will figure it out fine!
Me: Awesome!
*after lesson*
Teacher: see you next week!
Me: yup.
Me: *thinks the teacher is great, but remembers why I quit flute in the first place*
Part 2: the Piano Lesson
Me: Hi, I am the American girl staying with Neus's family, I am taking piano lessons, and for now, Castillan Spanish is best.
Piano Teacher: great! I here you already play piano a bit.
Me: *explains my piano history*
Me: *plays the one song I know still*
Teacher: oh! You still know how to play! I kind of figured a break would have meant you didn't know any songs!
Me: *glad I exceed expectations, as opposed to falling short of them*
*after class*
Teacher: have a nice week!
Me: *absolutely loves the class, and can't quite remember why in the world I quit piano in the first place, seeing as it is amazing!*
Scene 5 -- The Home-Coming
(If looking for a realistic interpretation of the play, insert a version of this after every day of school and music lesson and other excursion)
Me: Hello! I'm back from ------!
Whoever is home at the time: how was it?
Me: exhausting, but great! The people were really nice, and I managed to say "--------" without messing up!
Them: well, it's normal to be exhausted, and I'm glad people were nice.
The family: *laughs hysterically at whatever the latest event of the house is*
Me: *happy to be at the house, because it is starting to feel like home, and everything is familiar*
Scene 6 -- the Night Time Conversation with Life
(Note: I am not, in fact, crazy. I simply needed to format internal thoughts to the play, without the use of asterics, because I am sick of them)
Life: how's this whole 'abroad' thing going?
Me: good, though very lonely at times...
Life: you were warned it would be.
Me: I'm well aware, but the last couple of days, I have been finding a good routine, with which I am really happy.
Life: that's good!
Me: yeah, yeah it is... I also get a lot of hope from other people's blog posts from when they were abroad... Most of them say that at about 5 months in, everything starts to feel normal, and gets easier.
Life: oh, you have got plenty of time gurl, you've only been here two weeks!
Me: I know... I am going to be fine :)
Me *already regretting the use of asterics* *drifts off to sleep contentedly, knowing that I have a lot of time to make friends, learn the language, and other wise immerse myself in the culture*
THE END
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*** I used an asterix hope you're not mad***
I'm going along with your Verne theme.
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PS I think that I would have done the same thing as you little brother with the water + battery = pretty lamp!!!!
Love this! especially the bit about the teacher who "whah whah whah" you at the blackboard..made me think of Charlie Brown! :)
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