Following the time with the peer helpers and new students today, the school ordered pizza for the peer helpers. Seemed like a typical activity to have following a time they volunteered and came in on their last day of vacation.
There were two things that stuck out to me though - the size of the pizza slices, and Peter.
I did a brief intro of myself - let's be honest, middle schoolers didn't really care who I was - they were more concerned with their lockers and schedules, as they should be. They did point and talk about the tattoos though - interesting to watch. While introducing myself though, I asked if there were any Hungarians in the group. One middle schooler's hand shot up into the air and Peter identified himself as a Magyar. I was so excited that later I followed up with, "so where are you from in Hungary?" He said, "I was born in Budapest, but lived in a small town you probably don't know." I said, "oh yeah? Try me." His answer...... drumroll........ "I lived in Tata." SHUT THE FRONT DOOR. That's where I lived and taught. What are the odds?
Peter
and the pizza. it was delicious.
Now that's a slice of pizza! You could fit a whole BreakoutEDU game into one of those!!
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