Boys will be boys

This week I have been visiting my ghetto school- Tamagawa. For the most part the students are cool and like to chit chat and participate in english class. But there are a a group of boys in every second year class that just like to cause problems. They run up and down the hallways (undetered by the desks with potted plants put out to prevent it), jump in and out of the windows, sleep on the floor and generally don't care. Except on Tuesday I made some friends. Well- to use the words friends would be an overstatement. They wouldn't stop talking to me. Mostly they were interested in my pierced ears the size of my chest for the whole class. They kept asking "earing please!" and "cup size"?? It was awkward but made for an interesting day!