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The above makes up my day, or thereabouts.
Filming my media film with a bunch of guys, it's a gangster/assassin style film, and the scene we were filming around the back of the school building involved the exchange of a briefcase which is meant to be filled with drugs, and then some guy killing them.
Anyway we had our briefcase open, filled with little bags of flour, and our replica weaponry, in our gangster attire which constituted of leather jackets and boots (there were other clothes, but they dont warrant a mention).
The rear entrance to the school isn't used much, only for deliveries and suchlike, however a dinnerlady pulled up to use the entrance and walked past us, looking rather suspiciously at us.
A few minutes later the head teacher, the deputy head and a security staff member raced around the side of the building, shortly followed by a police fan.
The dinnerlady had ran inside the school and shouted there were men outside with drugs and guns and proceeded to call the police.
After some negotiation we persuaded them we were filming and we weren't going to off a fat and strangely balding dinnerlady with more hair on hr upper lip than on her head.
No no, we had greater plans.
Filming my media film with a bunch of guys, it's a gangster/assassin style film, and the scene we were filming around the back of the school building involved the exchange of a briefcase which is meant to be filled with drugs, and then some guy killing them.
Anyway we had our briefcase open, filled with little bags of flour, and our replica weaponry, in our gangster attire which constituted of leather jackets and boots (there were other clothes, but they dont warrant a mention).
The rear entrance to the school isn't used much, only for deliveries and suchlike, however a dinnerlady pulled up to use the entrance and walked past us, looking rather suspiciously at us.
A few minutes later the head teacher, the deputy head and a security staff member raced around the side of the building, shortly followed by a police fan.
The dinnerlady had ran inside the school and shouted there were men outside with drugs and guns and proceeded to call the police.
After some negotiation we persuaded them we were filming and we weren't going to off a fat and strangely balding dinnerlady with more hair on hr upper lip than on her head.
No no, we had greater plans.
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My brother got suspended from Primary school because he sold icing sugar in a bag and the teachers thought it was coke.
He told them my mum gave him icing sugar for his playpiece.
Needless to say they didn't beleive him.
He told them my mum gave him icing sugar for his playpiece.
Needless to say they didn't beleive him.
The above makes up my day, or thereabouts.
Filming my media film with a bunch of guys, it's a gangster/assassin style film, and the scene we were filming around the back of the school building involved the exchange of a briefcase which is meant to be filled with drugs, and then some guy killing them.
Anyway we had our briefcase open, filled with little bags of flour, and our replica weaponry, in our gangster attire which constituted of leather jackets and boots (there were other clothes, but they dont warrant a mention).
The rear entrance to the school isn't used much, only for deliveries and suchlike, however a dinnerlady pulled up to use the entrance and walked past us, looking rather suspiciously at us.
A few minutes later the head teacher, the deputy head and a security staff member raced around the side of the building, shortly followed by a police fan.
The dinnerlady had ran inside the school and shouted there were men outside with drugs and guns and proceeded to call the police.
After some negotiation we persuaded them we were filming and we weren't going to off a fat and strangely balding dinnerlady with more hair on hr upper lip than on her head.
No no, we had greater plans.
Filming my media film with a bunch of guys, it's a gangster/assassin style film, and the scene we were filming around the back of the school building involved the exchange of a briefcase which is meant to be filled with drugs, and then some guy killing them.
Anyway we had our briefcase open, filled with little bags of flour, and our replica weaponry, in our gangster attire which constituted of leather jackets and boots (there were other clothes, but they dont warrant a mention).
The rear entrance to the school isn't used much, only for deliveries and suchlike, however a dinnerlady pulled up to use the entrance and walked past us, looking rather suspiciously at us.
A few minutes later the head teacher, the deputy head and a security staff member raced around the side of the building, shortly followed by a police fan.
The dinnerlady had ran inside the school and shouted there were men outside with drugs and guns and proceeded to call the police.
After some negotiation we persuaded them we were filming and we weren't going to off a fat and strangely balding dinnerlady with more hair on hr upper lip than on her head.
No no, we had greater plans.
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