Today I got shot in the leg. It was fun.


Before anyone gets alarmed about the title of this blog, it was a fake shooting for the police department training. Now that you’re all breathing a huge sigh of relief, I’ll tell you all about it!

So this morning, a some of our school’s juniors and seniors from the drama department (or more accurately, some recent graduates and some new seniors) and a teacher showed up at nine this morning to get some great make up on! Three of them were dead, the rest of us just had to scream and act injured.  It took us a while then we got to eat and we started about one o’clock. We were all spread all over the lunch room and while the police ran through the building, “looking for the shooter”, we yelled help and cried (well, not the ones who were dead!) trying to distract them and get us help. That was over fairly quickly but we were led to believe that we were going to have more scenarios so we had to stay where we were, sitting in very COLD pools of fake blood. We sat there for quite some time then were told there would just be one more scenario and it would be with the EMS. After they had carried or helped us out, we got to go shower. Unfortunately most of us didn’t bring extra clothes so we just showered with our clothes on, being wet in the car was better than getting fake blood all over the car!

After I got home and got really clean, then I went to church for a real great praise and worship night at church! It was a really really fun day! :)

I’ll write tomorrow!

Espera

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About elvishjesusfreak

I'm learning to love and be and grow up and things are hard but God is always so good.

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