Hello!

I’m Joe Byron and thank you for giving me the chance to volunteer for my
dream job of head boy.

It doesn’t seem that long ago I was starting this school, feeling daunted by the
noise in the hall at lunch time. It was a school full of children much bigger than
me. This memory makes me realise that a head boy needs to be friendly,
caring, responsible and supportive to all pupils round the school, from all year
groups.

I ‘m really grateful to be part of New Brighton primary and I am proud to tell

people which school I go to. I want to help make everybody here proud to be
part of our school and to feel accepted and included.

I also think this speech is just as much about you as it is about me – what do
you want to happen in school? How do you think things could be made better?
What would you like me to suggest or pass on? I can’t promise to solve Brexit,
but I do promise I will listen carefully to your ideas about school and act on
them. I’ve already heard some of your suggestions like trying to get
Milkshakes back on the menu, eating baguettes and paninis outside and lots of
other things.

This role would be a positive challenge for me. This year I organised to
bake cookies and sell them for charity. It was a success! It showed me
that great things can happen if you make the opportunity and organise
things. I believe I would be able to organise and represent the school with
enthusiasm.

I feel that I would make a great Head Boy because I am sensible but fun, easy
to talk to and a very good listener. Any situation you find yourself in, you can
come and talk to me.
It would be a privilege to take on this role and support you all.
If you see me round school, come and say hi.
Thanks for listening and please
“VOTE FOR JOE BYRON”
Song from the "Toy Story" soundtrack
Toy Story - The Claw Lyrics

Who is it that lifts us to the sky The claw, the claw, the claw
Who doesn’t care if we have three eyes
He picks you right up and then you’ll rise
What a surprise!
Spoken:
I’ll miss you guys
Well, it’s the claw, the claw, the claw
Yes, it’s the claw, the claw, the claw

There’s nothing quite as glorious

That makes you more notorious
Than to be chosen,
yes, to be chosen by the claw

Who chooses now if we’ll stay or go

The claw, the claw, the claw
Who doesn’t care if we have no nose
And little round bodies with no toes
Well, here I go!
Spoken:
What do ya know!
Yes, he is chosen by the claw
Yes, he is chosen by the claw

It’s really so mysterious

And makes you quite delirious
When you are chosen
When you are chosen by the claw
The claw, the claw, the claw