Distant noises, then foot steps.
Hey, someone is talking in Spanish!
More foot steps doors shutting.
I think that last one was the Men's bathroom door.
"Aooooo...," someone yelled.
"Aachuu!" Oops, I sneezed!
Ow, there is a loud screetching and thud of the door next to me.
Now it's the Women's bathroom door opening.
And a very different sound:
The squeaking of someone's shoes as they head for the stairs.
Bang! A door in the distance, followed by loud talking.
Now this musical piece turns to the accompaniment, and away from the melody.
Now I hear all of the sounds of the school at work.
It is alive, and changing. But even that fades, and there is a moment of relative silence.
Some soft footsteps come near me, but i was enough to break the moment.
Doors begin banging again,
Providing the percussion.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak,"
A high piteched noise about the rest.
"Click, click, click, click,"
The rhythmic click of heels, off set but the shuffling of sneakers.
"Bang, ca-ching, cough, blah-balh."
"Bang, bang, step, step, step."
Friday, May 23, 2008
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