Invasions of bikers in the Zaporozhye boarding school # 3 was waited for a long time.
Usually with gifts there come school district representatives, factories representatives, institutes representatives. They speak any boring speeches... And here - bikers! And here long-awaited Saturday has come, on October, 7th, 2006 - day when abrupt guys and little girls in leather jackets have promised to arrive. Children patiently waited for visitors. Someone has had time to give interview to the Zaporozhye TV-channel; someone caressed the local favorite dog.
And finally, a front yard of a boarding school has been literally hammered by motorcycles, scooters of any colors. Something was created unimaginable. For certain, walls of a boarding school for the more than 50-years history did not see anything similar.
Children squealed from delight, trying to the touch a miracle-technique, dressing exotic helmets and gloves. With greater work tutors managed to entice children and a part of biker's brotherhood on a platform in front of the educational case.
Dear visitors accepted a concert of children's song and dancing. A lovely show... During this festival a word was given to the president of club of the Zaporozhye bikers "Silver star ", to the big person on a nickname "Egoist". This Egoist was confused a little, has wished children "To be obedient and study well. Otherwise... they become such as we ":-) Then the Egoist has presented a boarding school the TV, the video recorder and more some costly presents.
And finish this unusual action by dances of the most active bikers with children on a neck, mutual gifts and promises to meet again has come to the end. The author of this story was especially impressed with pair bikers, the 55-years guy and its girl of the same age, dancing more abruptly twenty years'. Here it is exact, never late to be young and free...
At last director of a boarding school Ekaterina Sharikova, having thanked visitors, has asked them all to not take away children with itself.
Again roar of motors, and for 5 minutes of 175 motorcycles have left boarding school's court yard. Children have gone to have dinner, discussing seen. The life of a boarding school again has entered into the track.
On the way at home I have thought - as I concern to these "people in black "? Also has understood the reason of the sympathy to them: in fact to manage to be pulled out from the ordinary, to look not as everything, to feel eternally young and free is reputable!
