THE SCHOOL BOY
This is a story on a complaining school boy with his routine bag creeping like a snail unwilling to school in the shining mornings..
It was six in the morning, and as usual his ears failed to register the sound of the alarm. His senses in the morning only responded to his mother's yell from the kitchen.
"Five...more...minutes" he murmured, not conscious enough to know that no one would hear him. And then, just as his mother appeared to beat the sleep out of him, his eyes popped open and he sprang out the bed like magic.
Furiously brushing his teeth, he silently wished yet again that there would be an unexpected holiday in school. He promised to god that he'll definitely complete Miss Sarita's homework then, but he was only in want of time. It's just that he simply couldn't have missed that Pokemon episode. He'd meant to do the work later on but had fallen asleep. That wasn't his fault, was it?
Another scream from the kitchen broke his train of thought as he rushed back into his room to wear his school uniform. He had five minutes to pack his bag, find a pair of matching socks, polish his shoes and have his food before the school bus arrived. It always seemed impossible to him, but every time his mom came to the rescue and got all things done for him in a moment, sadly never leaving him an opportunity to miss his school bus.
As he stood all groomed up at the door waiting for the bus, he still had the tiniest ray of hope for the bus to break down midway and not show up. Unfortunately, he never did have that good luck. He watched with a sigh as the bus horn its way through to him, all perfect and working. But his spirits returned to him once he noticed his friends smiling at him through the windows.
Who cared about Miss Sarita or her homework after all?! He had his friends to meet in school, and plenty of fun to have. Surely, he couldn't miss that for anything!
He has a lot much to see
This is a story on a complaining school boy with his routine bag creeping like a snail unwilling to school in the shining mornings..
It was six in the morning, and as usual his ears failed to register the sound of the alarm. His senses in the morning only responded to his mother's yell from the kitchen.
"Five...more...minutes" he murmured, not conscious enough to know that no one would hear him. And then, just as his mother appeared to beat the sleep out of him, his eyes popped open and he sprang out the bed like magic.
Furiously brushing his teeth, he silently wished yet again that there would be an unexpected holiday in school. He promised to god that he'll definitely complete Miss Sarita's homework then, but he was only in want of time. It's just that he simply couldn't have missed that Pokemon episode. He'd meant to do the work later on but had fallen asleep. That wasn't his fault, was it?
Another scream from the kitchen broke his train of thought as he rushed back into his room to wear his school uniform. He had five minutes to pack his bag, find a pair of matching socks, polish his shoes and have his food before the school bus arrived. It always seemed impossible to him, but every time his mom came to the rescue and got all things done for him in a moment, sadly never leaving him an opportunity to miss his school bus.
As he stood all groomed up at the door waiting for the bus, he still had the tiniest ray of hope for the bus to break down midway and not show up. Unfortunately, he never did have that good luck. He watched with a sigh as the bus horn its way through to him, all perfect and working. But his spirits returned to him once he noticed his friends smiling at him through the windows.
Who cared about Miss Sarita or her homework after all?! He had his friends to meet in school, and plenty of fun to have. Surely, he couldn't miss that for anything!
His world changed from home to school
He liked no ruleAlways willing to be free
His life was through the school age
Which most of us hope to have it again and againAnd now, for him to realise
He has a lot much to see
the topic was good,and the vocab was also good
ReplyDeleteyou could have written more
i give you E
The topic was very interesting . The language was very nice.
ReplyDeleteThe grade I give you is E
Interesting topic , vocabulary was good
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Grade I give is E