First thing this morning, I saw the violist from the junior quartet. She had in her hand the 'contract' all the students in ensembles are required to sign (will turn up to all rehearsals and performances, and follow the director's instructions).
Viola: Ummm... What do I do with this?
Me: You know the music office door?
Viola: Ye- um... no...
Me: You know the music office?
Viola: Yes.
Me: And it has a front door?
Viola: Oh, yeah.
Me: That's the music office door.
Viola: Ohhhh...
Me: And it has the letterbox on the front. You lift the lid, and you put in the contract.
Viola: Oh... Okay.
There were varying levels of penny-dropping and confusion, from her, and varying levels of worry from me.
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