Submitted by mariela.noles
With the semester ending and today being the last day of classes, things were hectic around the law school for me, especially with all my paper deadlines and my oral presentation. Yes, the horror!
If you read last post you already know that presenting is not my favorite task yet today I had to deliver oral arguments in front of a judge, counterparts and everything.
Aside from the fact that my client was in a difficult position and that the case was a bit complex, I decided to take the task with confidence and stoicism. Finally, in my head I can be as eloquent and graceful yet sharp as sitcom lawyers are. I was sure, I was prepared, I was a litigator, … until I got to the mock courtroom.
When I saw the room I started to freak out. My palms started to sweat. I got really nervous. Needles to say, it is not the first time that this happens to me. No matter how I trick myself into believing that I can present arguments embodying Alan Shore or Harvey Specter, I always break down in the end. The thing is, nobody notice it.
I arrived to the room. Freaked out. Got to my position. My co-counsel was first so I had some time to regroup and convince myself that I could do it. Is my turn. May I please the court, my name is and I am asking the court to grant this motion to dismiss. (pause)… awkward pause I should say. I was actually expecting the judges to interrupt me with questions but they did not. I keep going. Mr. Jenkins is not liable under corporate office doctrine because A… B… and, yes, regarding B asked a judge, what do you think about…. And I tried to listen carefully, understand the question. In my mind the answers were not good enough, not confident enough. Another question, another question. Another answer, another answer. I mumbled. My English betrayed me a couple of times. Answered B when I was supposed to say A. Left a couple of points of the case unaddressed. And ran to my seat when my time was up.
Now. What the judges saw: