The music classroom.
Apparently the door was locked, as this definitely isn’t a music classroom. It isn’t a classroom at all.
But this might be one. At least the size of it is large enough to fit a class of pupils.
I didn’t know blackboards break like that.
Not all superheroes wear capes.
An English word test.
Again I have to give credit to the evening light.
The corridor seen again.
Vandals have almost managed to rip the sink of the wall.
Another classroom. It seems that the walls have been painted green at some point.
The fuses are gone here, too.
More evening light inside a classroom.
The windows have been blocked in this one.
And in this room the original green wall remains.
Another classroom.
Another blackboard. Or at least a part of it. “Won’t be demolished’ is written on it. Yet it has been demolished.
Shelves and cupboards.
At least somebody has attempted to clean up here.
Flowers made of silk paper. We made those too in my childhood. The flowers were red and the leaves green. All colors have faded of those if they were made the same way.
A drawing of a new school built elsewhere in the city.
To be continued.