Metal Rock Lass
From my recent post, (No, I won't give you a brief review about it) I have begun a story about this odd student of mine whom we will call Ravie. She is this anime-freak who turns out to be always a shocker for people that humans think she's nuts (at some point, yes, at some point, we've got a point to point out). (Oh, there it is, a point. Give me a corn stew)
It was her second time to confess at school and she was eating most of the time given for the priest once more with their out-of-earshot debate.
She was advised by he priest to return to her seat first and go back to him when everyone else has received the sacrament of confession. And so, she did.
I overheard.. Okay, I eavesdropped and heard her debate with her loyal Catholic classmate. Ravie claimed that the priest told her that "Metal rock is evil".
Evil, as in something like Rita Repulsa, or if you haven't heard of her Mewtwo before he sort of "evolved" in the inside, or me, if you have heard the deepest pits of my thoughts.
I smiled and dared not to speak more for I was "chained" for a little while (which reminds us of my Angels on Strings post).
When the priest was done with everyone, he stood up. I reminded Ravie that she's supposed to run after him to remind him of their growing conversation. She ran as the priest came up the altar with his back towards her. She called upon him, but the man in white dared not look back at her (or did he not hear her?). She was raising her hand as she called him though she seemed hopeless as she stood at the altar.
Her classmates laughed at her, saying, "She's going nuts again."
I was so disappointed with the priest. How could he do such? He probably saw that it was hopeless to argue with Ravie's naivete. Yes, at some point, she's naive. But if one was to listen to her closely---with an open effing mind--- one would understand how to deal with her.
I chatted her the evening, telling her to take it easy. I did not tell her to change her religion or such, I just told her I like her defiance. With those statements, I hooked up her trust. I took her by the hand because I understand her at some point. And then, I grabbed her by the arm to tell her how she should position herself. I may not seemed to stop her from acting too much, but all I could do was to tell her about her limits. I'm not in the position to tell her what to do; I just need to let her know the consequences.
With these, she appreciated me. And we call each other weirdos and we're proud of it. But she's too young, she needs more guidance. She's pushing herself too much into something she can not handle. The question now rises as to "what does her parent do to handle such behavior?".
After our conversation, she seemed fine--actually finer than before. Maybe she's testing how far she could go but watching herself with everything she does. I am still yet to know. She's one hell of an enigma. And that's where the fun is.
Hmmm.. anyways, is Metal Rock really evil? What an odd statement. And by the word odd used in this sentence, it's not something alined to us. Get the picture?
It was her second time to confess at school and she was eating most of the time given for the priest once more with their out-of-earshot debate.
She was advised by he priest to return to her seat first and go back to him when everyone else has received the sacrament of confession. And so, she did.
I overheard.. Okay, I eavesdropped and heard her debate with her loyal Catholic classmate. Ravie claimed that the priest told her that "Metal rock is evil".
Evil, as in something like Rita Repulsa, or if you haven't heard of her Mewtwo before he sort of "evolved" in the inside, or me, if you have heard the deepest pits of my thoughts.
I smiled and dared not to speak more for I was "chained" for a little while (which reminds us of my Angels on Strings post).
When the priest was done with everyone, he stood up. I reminded Ravie that she's supposed to run after him to remind him of their growing conversation. She ran as the priest came up the altar with his back towards her. She called upon him, but the man in white dared not look back at her (or did he not hear her?). She was raising her hand as she called him though she seemed hopeless as she stood at the altar.
Her classmates laughed at her, saying, "She's going nuts again."
I was so disappointed with the priest. How could he do such? He probably saw that it was hopeless to argue with Ravie's naivete. Yes, at some point, she's naive. But if one was to listen to her closely---with an open effing mind--- one would understand how to deal with her.
I chatted her the evening, telling her to take it easy. I did not tell her to change her religion or such, I just told her I like her defiance. With those statements, I hooked up her trust. I took her by the hand because I understand her at some point. And then, I grabbed her by the arm to tell her how she should position herself. I may not seemed to stop her from acting too much, but all I could do was to tell her about her limits. I'm not in the position to tell her what to do; I just need to let her know the consequences.
With these, she appreciated me. And we call each other weirdos and we're proud of it. But she's too young, she needs more guidance. She's pushing herself too much into something she can not handle. The question now rises as to "what does her parent do to handle such behavior?".
After our conversation, she seemed fine--actually finer than before. Maybe she's testing how far she could go but watching herself with everything she does. I am still yet to know. She's one hell of an enigma. And that's where the fun is.
Hmmm.. anyways, is Metal Rock really evil? What an odd statement. And by the word odd used in this sentence, it's not something alined to us. Get the picture?
