This is the script I wrote as an assignment for the Creative Arts Module. I would like to share this so that as you get bored during your teaching and learning process you can just read to them the story to refresh yourself and your students. This can also be performed as it is in a script form.
It is entirely fiction. It is a depiction of how materialism is also evident in the psyche of students of students at a very young age.
Hope you will enjoy READING. Happy Reading Year!
THE
GOLDEN PEN
By
Sonam Choden
Cast
of Characters
PENJOR, a class three student, nine years old, son
of a night guards.
TSHEWANG, Penjor’s
best friend. He is tinier than Penjor.
KINLEY, son of a rich businessman
and a bully, who regularly torments Penjor and Tshewang
Setting
A classroom during self study for final
examination
Time
Towards the end of academic session,
late autumn
Prologue
( The class is
cheerful. The students of Class Three ‘A’ sit at their desks. The teacher is
sitting on his chair, leaning his elbows on the edge of the table. He looks
slightly tired and bored. The students whisper among themselves. Some of them
snigger behind folded arms and you can hear the whispers grow louder. The
teacher, a man in his thirties, with high cheek bones straightens in his chair
and stretches his arms.)
SCENE
1
INT.
CLASSROOM. MORNING
TEACHER: It’s self study time.
Study the important chapters for the final exams.
(The
whispers grow louder as the students open their bags. There is sound of bag
zippers open and close. There is shuffling of pages and yawning, a lot of
yawning.
PENJOR,
a small nine year old boy, with dry, uncombed hair stretches his arms. He
manages a small yawn. He sits facing another small boy, with slightly longer
and well managed hair, TSHEWANG. Tshewang is tinier than Penjor. Penjor and
Tshewang both wear faded ghos that have tattered collars.)
TSHEWANG: (Whispering) Humjaiga
(Penjor and Tshewang laugh quietly but
uncontrollably.)
TSHEWANG: Humjaiga
(They
both laugh again. They gaze at the teacher’s table from time to time. The
teacher stretches some more and decides to go out of the class. As soon as he
leaves, a group of students gather around KINLEY, an eight year old boy who
looks older and bigger than the other boys in the class. Kinley has well combed hair, cleaner and
fairer skin and his sleeves are as white as paper. His gho, despite it being
towards the year end, is new and bright.
The
group grows louder and bigger. Penjor and Tshewang are left outside the circle.
They are not sure whether to join in or continue with their own jokes. )
GIRL
IN THE GROUP: Kinley,
can you show us the man running in your watch?
(Kinley
folds his sleeves and a shiny, big, deep red digital watch is exposed gleaming
in his hand. He presses some button and a fluorescent shape of a man, runs
across the screen of the watch. Everyone is amazed and looks at the watch like
it is showing some kind of a magic trick.)
KINLEY: Do you know where my
father got this from? (After a silence,
waiting for response) From
Bangkok. He is planning to take me this winter too.
(Kinley
picks up his bag and shows it to the group. It is brand new and made of jeans.)
KINLEY: Even this one.
(The
girls and boys in the group are also amazed by the sight of the bag. From inside the bag, Kinley takes out Ben 10
toys and the boys want to touch them and play with them.
Aside,
Penjor and Tshewang are jealous. Their
faces reveal the two of them dislike Kinley.)
PENJOR: Kinley is showing off
his things again.
TSHEWANG: I know. He always does
this during self study.
PENJOR: He is so stupid. He
thinks he has a lot.
SCENE
2
(Kinley
puts his hand in his bag and brings out a shiny, golden pen. It is an unusual
pen and not the kind people normally see at school. The black pen has gold
plating and has carvings on its surface.)
KINLEY: This is what my father
gave me for getting through the mid terms
(A
girl in the front holds it from Kinley and smells it.)
GIRL: It smells of sandalwood
(Even
Tshewang is amazed by the pen this time.
He goes to the front of the group.)
TSHEWANG: Can I see the pen and
hold it?
KINLEY: No, you cannot. Poor
people like you may not have seen a thing like this. But it gives me no reason
to let you touch it.
(Tshewang
is embarrassed and angry but he cannot do anything. He stays quiet, his face
buried.)
PENJOR: He may be poor but that
can change in the future
KINLEY: You stay quiet. You are
a night guard’s son. You are poor too.
(Penjor
is silent. He cannot respond back. He slowly takes Tshewang aside.)
PENJOR: It’s so sad that Kinley
gets gifts for just being able to pass the exam
TSHEWANG: I know… and when you
get nothing from your father for coming first again. You are the one that
deserves the pen.
(Penjor
is silent but has a serious glare at the pen. The bell rings. We can hear few
students shout out “Lunch!” at the same time and the class breaks for lunch.)
SCENE
3
INT.
CLASSROOM. AFTER LUNCH
(Kinley
is already sitting on his chair. The rest of the class has not returned back to
class after lunch. Kinley has a dismayed look and is about to burst into tears.
Gradually, the students enter into class. Penjor and TShewang also enter and
sit on their chairs. When everyone has entered the class, Kinley stands up
and..)
KINLEY: Someone stole my pen. I
have lost it.
(There
is chaos in the class. Everyone is surprised. “Who is it? Who is it?” the
children whisper among themselves.)
KINLEY: Whoever it is, come
forward and give me back my pen. Or else I will tell the teacher.
(Kinley
looks around the other students who are looking at him with bewilderment and
excitement with what had happened. He
turns to Tshewang and points at him.)
KINLEY: You! You stole my pen.
You are angry with what I said this morning and you took it. You are in love
with my pen.
(Tshewang
does not respond just like in the morning.
He is angry but he cannot do anything. He just shakes his head. Penjor
does not intervene this time. He is as flushed and nervous as everybody.)
SCENE
4
(The
teacher enters and Kinley hurries over to him.)
KINLEY: Sir, Tshewang stole my
pen.
(Kinley
starts to cry. The teacher tries to console him.)
TEACHER: There, There. Kinley,
don’t cry. Tshewang! Did you steal
his pen?
(Tshewang
does not respond. He has shrunk in fright. He is nervous and starts to sweat.
He could only shake his head to say “No”)
TEACHER: Okay then. If you do
not admit, you can give back the pen when school ends today. It’s better if you
return it before we take you to the Principal or worse, the disciplinary
committee.
TSHEWANG: But Sir, I didn’t do
it. I didn’t stea…….
(Tshewang
is cut off by Kinley’s crying. It gets louder and uncontrollable. The teacher
holds Kinley by the hand and takes him outside.
Kinley carries his bag with him. He won’t let it leave his sight.)
TSHEWANG: (In
between sobs) I didn’t steal.
They have no proof and want me to
return the pen.
PENJOR: It’s so unfair how the
teacher favors the rich.
(Tshewang
starts to cry, disappointedly.)
TSHEWANG: I know you stole the
pen, Penjor.
(Penjor
looks at him, and gulps with guilt. He stays quiet.)
TSHEWANG: But you shouldn’t tell
them it is you. You are a good friend and a good student. If you admit that you
stole the pen, they will humiliate you. You must think of getting back the pen without
letting them know it’s you.
PENJOR: I am sorry. I just
wanted to teach Kinley a lesson. I
didn’t know they’ll accuse you but don’t worry, I have a plan
TSHEWANG: What is it?
PENJOR: First you must go to
the principal before they take you, and
tell him that you didn’t steal the pen. That way the principal will clearly
believe you’re not the thief. A thief will never go to the principal directly.
When the Principal calls the teacher and Kinley, I can sneak back the pen in
Kinley’s unattended bag.
SCENE
5
INT.
PRINICIPAL’S OFFICE
(The
Principal is sitting on his desk writing a letter and signing it. He is a man
in his early forties, roundish looking with a clear receding hairline. Tshewang
enters inside.)
PRINCIPAL: Yes, what is it?
TSHEWANG: Sir. Sir Raghunath is
accusing me of stealing Kinley’s pen without any proof.
PRINCIPAL: What? A pen? Aren’t you
in Class three? Are you even supposed to use pens?
TSHEWANG: No sir, but Kinley
brought an expensive pen and lost it and
is accusing me of stealing it.
PRINCIPAL: Well. Did you?
TSHEWANG: No Sir. I didn’t.
PRINCIPAL: Okay. Call both of
them.
(Tshewang
leaves the office. The Principal continues with the letter. After a while,
Tshewang returns with the teacher and Kinley at his heels.)
PRINCIPAL:
Mr. Raghunath. What is this I am hearing?
This boy says you are accusing him of stealing a pen.
TEACHER: No..ah..Yes Sir. It
seems Tshewang has stolen Kinley’s pen
PRINCIPAL: Seems?
TEACHER: I mean he stole it,
Sir.
(The
teacher is nervous and stammers.)
PRINCIPAL: How do you know he
stole the pen?
TEACHER: I don’t, Sir. Kinley
told me he saw him steal the pen.
(The
Principal looks at Kinley. Kinley doesn’t say anything.)
PRINCIPAL: But how can you accuse
a student without any proof? Don’t you know he’ll be humiliated? Stealing is
not an easy thing to be accused of.
TEACHER: Yes, sir. I know sir. I
mean, I am sorry sir. I have not been having a good day since morning, Sir.
PRINCIPAL: Is he even allowed to
use pens? I thought it was clearly stated in the assembly that students below
class four are not allowed to use pens.
TEACHER: Yes, sir. It was very
clear. Kinley, why did you bring the pen to school?
Principal: I believe it’s an
expensive one too. Kinley, where did you get it?
(Kinley
is nervous just like the teacher. Tshewang is a bit relaxed and sighs deeply.
Kinley looks at Tshewang and then back at the Principal.)
KINLEY: I…ah. My father gifted
me when I passed my mid-term exams.
PRINCIPAL: Really? I know your
father. He was disappointed by your mid-term
exam results. I doubt that he’ll give you an expensive gift. Do you want me to
call his office and find out?
KINLEY: No, Sir. Please don’t.
He didn’t gift me the pen. I stole it from his drawers. Tshewang didn’t steal
it. I must have misplaced it. I will check my bag again. It must be somewhere
in it.
PRINCIPAL: You must swear to
return the pen to your father. I will make sure of that.
KINLEY: Yes, Sir.
PRINCIPAL: Okay. All of you can go
now.
(The
three of them leave the office. The teacher and Kinley have buried themselves
in shame while Tshewang breathes a sigh of relief as they exit the office.)
SCENE
6
(Penjor
and Tshewang sit on their respective seats. Kinley picks up his bag and looks
in the bag and finds the pen. Penjor winks at Tshewang.)
PENJOR: I am sorry for putting
you in so much trouble. This will be the first and the last time I steal
something.
Tshewang: Humjaiga!
(They
both laugh.)
THE
END