I teach a pair of twins. They belong to different classes that I teach consecutively. I always feel that they are one and the same because they are so responsive in their own class. It’s really like a continuation act. I call Fumiya my ponyo boy because that was how i first noticed him.
Anne: What movie genre is this (holds up flashcard of ponyo)
Fumiya: PONYO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anne: -_-”"”"”"
(Disclaimer: He is much smarter than that… he just wanted to make a joke. )
I think his brother is calle Rumiya… equally jovial and open! They try so hard to make me understand what they are saying, it is actually fun to pretend to be ignorant. lol. They’re also the ones who shouted ‘DESTINY WE MEETO’. Such gems.
It’s disconcerting sometimes when I remember that these boys are 17 because I treat them as if they are 15.