Time is short

Slept in a bit this morning, and I've got to get into Nuova Lazio High as early as I can, as there's a lot of preparation for me to do for today.  Lots off sick and away, and a distinct shortage of relievers available.  I even contemplated (shudder) phoning She Who Must Not Be Phoned in Upper Hutt, but common-sense prevailed at the last second.
Polynesian Culture show was on last night, and they were setting up when I left.  I think Richard(of RBB) was helping them get the auditorium arranged.
I had to call the police yesterday.

Normal street patrol in Nuova Lazio

As the school was emptying at the end of the day, 4 youths came into school.  2 of them were I think from the intermediate next door, and 2 were/are students at NLH.
It's odd, that these kids, who spend a vast amount of time dodging classes and running away from teachers and lessons actually spend a large amount of their precious private time in coming back into school.
When I went to school as a student, wild horses wouldn't have dragged me back.
Anyway, these kids were a bit troublesome, pitching rocks at the sheds then running off.  As many of our staff's cars are parked next to the sheds, I was concerned that the cars might be damaged, so I went and had a word with the kids.  Seemed to go well, they sort of nodded and ambled off.
That went well I thought, until they started throwing rocks again.
So I called the cops.
Kids buggered of.

We may have to actually trespass one of our students outside school hours.

Anything for peace.