Monday, 5 December 2011

Half a script

So here is the first half of the script for the sense of space ptoject, Alli is qriting the other half.


Baby:
Abigail Morwenna Jackson.
Born: 19th December 1960 at three in the afternoon in St Mary’s Hospital. (Baby Crying)
Weight: 7 lbs 12 oz (Sucking on a bottle)
Mother: Jenny Jackson, Bank cleric (mother cooing)
Father: John Jackson, Welder at John Brown’s Shipyard on the
river Clyde. (bangs and crashes)

Childhood:

My school by Abby Jackson aged 9
My school is a big school. It is tall and old. (School bell)There are two
doors because in Victorian times boys and girls had to go in separately. (times tables recited) My
favourite class is English, we write lots of stories, I like to write about horses.
My favourite part of the day is lunchtime, (cutlery scraping on plates) we get to play in the playground,(playground rhymes) and
I like the skipping ropes. My favourite food to have is the chocolate sponge
with custard it is yummy, but the dinner lady is scary. I don’t like the vegetable
we have they are all mushy.

Teenage:

Dear Diary, (scratching of a pen)
He looked at me today. His eyes are so blue and his hair, oh
my god his hair. Any way we were in Maths and he didn’t have a pen, and I
offered him one.(Clicking of a pen) He looked me right in the eyes and smiled!(giggling) Then he touched my
hand! But jeez I was so embarrassed, at break, Caitlin decided to shout across
the canteen that I fancied him, (shouting, 'oi my mate facies you) I could’ve died like seriously she’s a bitch. I
wish the ground had swallowed me up, he even looked over and all his mates
started giggling, (whispers and giggling) like seriously my life is over!

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