St Joan of Arc Secondary School
Watching Jefferson, my classmate, being at such a loss made me nervous. I would soon be left to face 80 students and teachers which Jefferson was trying to relate to.
Eight of us were going to be leaders of an English day camp. Our job was to guide the primary students to play English games. Two of us, Jefferson and I, were the emcees of the programme.
Fifteen minutes before the activities started, I was still learning my words, but Jefferson seemed well-prepared and was briefing the other leaders.
I admired him for handling the situation so calmly.
The primary school students were listless. They didn't sing the camp song even after the emcee asked them to. They were shy.
Jefferson didn't know what to say. I felt that I would be the same when it was my turn.