When my wife first saw this one, she immediately asked, “What did you do?” - assuming we
had to write out the school rules because we had broken one of them. She might be right,
but I don’t remember anything specific. As I’ve said before, I was generally quite a good boy
and didn’t like getting into trouble. I think you can tell by the sheer number of books I filled
that, age 8 at least, I was pretty keen on school, despite my occasional protest to the
contrary. So I don’t think it was anything I did. At least not yet.
But really? I think this is one of those times when Mr Geraghty said “Let’s talk about rules
and regulations” and, as a whole class, we were asked to make suggestions about what the
rules should be. Stuff we could all agree on. There’s no other way you’d end up with a rule
like “Do not kick people under the table” or “Do not play about when you are supposed to be
working.”
Or hey - how about this? What if Mr Geraghty gave us each the task of writing out what we
individually thought the rules should be. If so, that would mean these are the rules I thought
we should live by. I don’t know if I’d have been able to do that without saying “Do not call
yourself Joanne on a Thursday” or something similarly daft. But “Do not pinch somebody’s
chair” has the ring of harsh experience about it. I can believe I’d agree with these rules.
A confession. At this point in my Fairburn story, I am still a good boy. But that doesn’t last
forever. Eventually I will do something spectacularly naughty, and everyone will know it was
me. But that’s still nearly a year away. It’s not even covered by the rules written here. And
when it happens, they will punish me right where it hurts.
TERM 2
The birth of the 1980s -
Blake’s 7, Blondie and
battles in space
Waen Shepherd 2
Waen’s heroic antics in
the far-flung future of
2007 AD!
Apeth
Badly-spelt high-jinks
with a purple gorilla
from outer space!
School Rules
Ceremonies
For Sale
School Rules
Football
The Micronauts: The Return of Supersilver
Apeth (frum Ota Sbees)
Exploring the Underworld
When I Was Happiest
Plant Description
The Money Shop: Part 1
The Money Shop: Part 2
Moses and the Pharaoh
Ideas for Sports
The Money Shop: Part 3
Watch: Cocoa
The Horrible Black Friday
Waen Shepherd’s Run
I Do Not Like…
My Wellington Boots
I Am John McEnroe
Police Horses
My Name is Alice
Captain Kremmen: The Cat Soldiers
Andrew’s Body Area
Star Wars: Revenge of the Jedi
Summer
Scaredy Cat Goes to the Dentist’s
Judge Dredd: The Shape Changers
Apeth Returns
The Phantom Strikes Again
Grate Rubbing
Starkiller
Captain Shepherd
The Origin of Tomato Man
Copy Writing & Exercises
TOPIC 2
The one where it all
kicks off
TERM 2
The birth of the 1980s -
Blake’s 7, Blondie and
battles in space
Waen Shepherd 2
Waen’s heroic antics in
the far-flung future of
2007 AD!
The Flame in the
Desert
An evil fire threatens
the safety of the world
Apeth
Badly-spelt high-jinks
with a purple gorilla
from outer space!
Captain Carnivore
Gary Shepherd is
hunted down by a
deadly flying meteor
School Rules
When my wife first saw this one, she immediately
asked, “What did you do?” - assuming we had to write
out the school rules because we had broken one of
them. She might be right, but I don’t remember
anything specific. As I’ve said before, I was generally
quite a good boy and didn’t like getting into trouble. I
think you can tell by the sheer number of books I
filled that, age 8 at least, I was pretty keen on school,
despite my occasional protest to the contrary. So I
don’t think it was anything I did. At least not yet.
But really? I think this is one of those times when Mr
Geraghty said “Let’s talk about rules and regulations”
and, as a whole class, we were asked to make
suggestions about what the rules should be. Stuff we
could all agree on. There’s no other way you’d end up
with a rule like “Do not kick people under the table”
or “Do not play about when you are supposed to be
working.”
Or hey - how about this? What if Mr Geraghty gave us
each the task of writing out what we individually
thought the rules should be. If so, that would mean
these are the rules I thought we should live by. I don’t
know if I’d have been able to do that without saying
“Do not call yourself Joanne on a Thursday” or
something similarly daft. But “Do not pinch
somebody’s chair” has the ring of harsh experience
about it. I can believe I’d agree with these rules.
A confession. At this point in my Fairburn story, I am
still a good boy. But that doesn’t last forever.
Eventually I will do something spectacularly naughty,
and everyone will know it was me. But that’s still
nearly a year away. It’s not even covered by the rules
written here. And when it happens, they will punish
me right where it hurts.
Optical Illusion Time
Amazing visual tricks
that will boggle your
mind!