- And now finished the 2011-2012 school year’s! – say the stumpy, little fleshy director, and a smile creased he’s eaves, round face. First to my class motioned to let’s go back in the building, and picked up our’s things. I was the last in line. I walked slowy the others, who went into the white, plastic doors. The sun’s rays faintly baked this beautiful summer afternoon.