Yesterday, Friday, was the last day of the school year. Instead of classes, the students and entire staff cleaned (of course) and then had closing ceremonies. The beginning was like any other school assembly. Awards were given (this time to students from the archery and broadcasting clubs) and the principal made a long (and drawn-out) speech. But then, the teachers who are being transfered or who are retiring took the stage and each one of them was recognized. Among the group of teachers leaving are the vice principal, two English teachers (Shinya being one of them...he's going to study for his teacher's license test), the math teacher that sits next to me (my Japanese study friend -- I'm going to miss him, but I think he's finally retiring, so best of luck to him), a man that works in the office downstairs (he always asked if I was genki...nobody else does that. Aww...sad!!!), and a good number of younger teachers that I have had parties with.
First, the principal recognized each teacher with memories and best wishes. After that, each teacher had a chance to thank everyone and say their own thoughts and feelings. Here is a picture (as best as I could get) of the 16 teachers who will be leaving us.
This whole experience was very heart-felt and moving. The younger women teachers...and even the PE teacher (on the right...the only woman sitting with the men; she's been at this school for 6 years) fought back tears as they addressed the school. The students were in tears and I even saw tears in some of the other teachers sitting around me. The youngest of the women teachers cried through the whole thing. I talked to her after and found out that she is being transferred to Shimabara (an island) to work in a high school that's even bigger than ours (because there is only one high school on the island). She was really upset about having to move. I don't blame her. The system that they have to follow is very strict and hard on personal relationships; but like my mom said, job security is a very important thing. I'm sure she will preform very well at her new school, the thought of moving is just a scary one indeed.
When it was all over, some select students went up to the stage and presented each of the 16 teachers. It was a nice gesture.
After, all the students had one last home room. One of my students told me that she was very sad because their home room teacher is leaving. I don't know this teacher well because I never really got to talk to her besides the couple of times she thanked me for helping her students clean, but her class has a really nice dynamic. I can see why she was so sad. After home room, a lot of the students were hanging around the staff room instead of going home. I snapped a picture with a couple of my close students:

Later that night, we had the farewell enkai. I must say, this was the best enkai I have had since the first one. It was pricey, but the food was exquisite and I had some real conversations. At the end, all 65 or so of us (lots of people for a party, huh?) gathered in a circle, linked to each other, and swayed while singing the school song. I really wish I could have gotten a video of that, but alas, I was one of the ones swaying and singing (well, more like humming...I tried). Then all the teachers that are staying made a bridge with our arms and all the leaving teachers went under. That was neat and funny because most of them were drunk. ha.
We took a bus that the restaurant provided and on the way back, I snapped a couple of photos:
Aww! The one on the left is the one that is moving and upset about it. She looks like she is crying, but she's laughing. haha. And hey! The guy in the back is the math teacher that helps me study Japanese. Sweet.
And this is Mizukami Sensei -- history and Japanese archery teacher. He's really cool, and his English is really good. Mom, Dad, Tim...he told me to tell yall that he is my new boyfriend. Haha :)
The bus dropped me and the other JTE (the one who has been here for 8 years and is now leaving) off at the school. I rode my bike home, but got some cool shots since I was at the school ALL by myself (something that's never happened).

Omura Castle, at night from my school. And check out the moon! It looks like a flying fireball.

Big tree = Big shadow. No more tarps on the school! Hooray!
Yesterday was a great day. Now I have a week of planning and nothingness for a week. Then next Sunday...oh the adventures begin! :)
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