Thursday, February 24, 2011

Dead Poets Society

Today, I am going to write about the thoughts and feelings of 2 characters inside the video:

Dead Poets Society


Firstly, the New Student.
I walked through the halls of the school carefully, I did not want to do anything stupid to spoil my first day. Every thing seemed so weird in this school, they had ceremonies which we had to hear someone use a pipe instrument. I felt that I was scared as I was still a freshman, everyone else looked so big. I loved the sound of the magnificent pipe, it was really grand and I thought that this whole ceremony sounded really formal. I looked around and saw some people sharing a flame over candles, so I followed suit. I do not really understand what it meant but it was fun!

Now, the Parent.
I am so proud of my son as he walked down the hallway, playing his pipes. He has finally grown up to become a man, leading the ceremony. This ceremony marks a very important day of his life as he lead that school's flags of disciplinary. He have been practising daily, giving a hand and a leg for this ceremony. His skill with the pipes are very good as he has been learning since eight years old. I felt that this is a memorable day, thus taking photos is a must. This is a great deal for my son.

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