So, I had this dream about something crazy. I wanted to turn it in to an article. Read it and tell me if you like it.
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It was a warm spring morning. I was at at home getting ready for school I put on my make-up and ate breakfast. After, I walked to the bus stop like i do every day. I talked to friends while i waited for the bus. When it came, everyone at my bus stop got on and sat down. We drove our usual route on the bus to get to school. So school went on as it does everyday. It started with gym, then math, language arts and lunch. After lunch, I had science (I hate science), next social studies and finally, drama. I love drama and acting. I loved to come to it at the end of the day. Everyone sat down and chatted with their friends. The bell rung and the teacher took roll. "OK everyone," started the teacher, " I have some very exiting news,". Everyone started to whisper among each other, wondering what she was going to tell them. "OK class settle down. As I was saying, I have some exiting news. We are going on a field trip," said the drama teacher. Everyone started to talk and to the sound of it they were all exited. "Where are we going?", I asked. "Ahh, now that's a surprise," she replied. "Now, I need you to give these permission slips to your parents," she said as she handed out the slips. "OK. Let's get on with class,".
Everyone finished school and left the building. I got on the bus and rode home as I talked to some of my friends on the bus about the trip. When I got to the bus stop I got off and walked home. I got home and grabbed a yogurt from my fridge. I took the permission slip to my mom. "Hey mom, we're going to a field trip at school. I need you to sign it," I told her. "OK," she replied as she signed it, "here you go,". She handed me the slip and I put it back in my back pack. I went on with my day as it usually goes. I ate dinner, did my homework and all that other stuff that you probably do. I went to bed and was ready for the next day.
Three days passed quickly and I was ready for that field trip. I got up around 6 o'clock, put on my clothes and ate breakfast. Next, i ran up stairs to wake up my dad (he was taking me to the bus at school). It was 8 ish when i got upstairs. "Come on dad. We'll be late if you
don't get your lazy butt off your bed," I
exclaimed quietly. "OK. OK. I'm coming," he replied. I ran downstairs and put my make-up while i waited for my dad. When he got downstairs he got his coffee and we headed to school. At the school I could see most of my drama class was there.
My dad parked the car and I gave him a hug. "Bye sweetie. Have a good time," my dad said. "I'll try," I replied. I got out of the car with my backpack on and everyone looked at me like i was new, but we do that every time someone come into class or something like that. After a while everyone got to school. "OK, everyone," started the teacher," I need your permission slips,". Everyone, as they were getting on the bus, handed in there permission slips. After every kid from drama class and the teacher was on the bus, the driver started up the bus and and drove to the place we were going.
Around 11:30 the bus stopped. Everyone looked out the bus and all they saw was an open field and a gazebo. We all looked at the teacher. All she told us was to get out of the bus and go sit under the it. We all did what we were told. So we waited, and waited, and waited. The entire class was getting so bored. But then an awesome sight was upon us.
A jet plane came swooping down into the open field. It landed and it was driven over about 20 feet from the gazebo. The pilot stepped out and we all clapped and cheered. "Class, this is commander Rogers. He works in the air force and has come all the way out here to tell you some important and exiting news,". Everyone started whispering to each other. "You," the commander boomed," will be paired up with a partner and will have to do a specific dance,". That point then some of the students got really exited ,like me, and others started moaning. For they were not fond of dancing, especially with partners. "You can't get out of this. You all have to do this," the Commander finished. "Now, we have the partners picked out for you and the dance you will do," the teacher said. I started to pray and pray for me to be able to dance with my crush, but I didn't get him. Luckily I got someone that was cool with.
"Emma and Liam, you will do the swing,". I was so exited. I loved the swing since I was a little girl. Once the teacher finished, she said, "OK everyone get with your partners and discuss your dance or even get to know each other,".
About 2 and a half hours of constant talking and planning, we had to go home. We got back on the bus and drove back to the school. "What you have to do what," I asked my friend, Kaylee. "I have to do ballroom dancing, and with Noah," she said angry. "Wow. I feel bad for you. I wish there was something I could do," I responded. "Then switch partners and dances with me,". "I can't," I said, "One. He's too short for me and two, I just don't want to," I replied smiling. "THIS ISN'T FUNNY, EMMA!" she exclaimed. "I know. I know." I told her.
After a long bus ride home I finally got home. "So how was it?" my mom asked. "Fine. For our performance in May we have to dance in partners. I have to do the swing," I told her. "Aw. How cute. Well, you have fun with that,". "I'll try," I responded.
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Weeks passed every day we went into the gym and practiced our dances. It was pretty difficult with all the music changes. There were so many dances. There was the swing, ballroom dancing, belly dancing, tango, the waltz, and the jive. I instantly knew that this would be a great performance.
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Day of Performances
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It was performance day and we were all having final rehearsals. It was so exiting. Everyone was having nervous jitters. Finally it was time for the dances to start. First up was the jive. They went out and the music started. We saw the groups danced. They were spectacular. When the dance was finished we could hear the crowd cheering loudly. This happened with the next two dance groups. Ballroom and Tango. Then it was the swing groups turn. We walked out there hoping not to mess this up. The music started and we all dance. It was so fun and I was having a great time. The music was over, we were all sweating and smiling with the crowds cheering harder the one's before. We bowed and walked off stage. The other groups preformed and when they were done, we all walked out onto the stage and bowed. I then though "That was the best performance I've ever been in".
The End
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Hurray for finished articles! That is all I have to say. I hope you enjoyed it.
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It was a warm spring morning. I was at at home getting ready for school I put on my make-up and ate breakfast. After, I walked to the bus stop like i do every day. I talked to friends while i waited for the bus. When it came, everyone at my bus stop got on and sat down. We drove our usual route on the bus to get to school. So school went on as it does everyday. It started with gym, then math, language arts and lunch. After lunch, I had science (I hate science), next social studies and finally, drama. I love drama and acting. I loved to come to it at the end of the day. Everyone sat down and chatted with their friends. The bell rung and the teacher took roll. "OK everyone," started the teacher, " I have some very exiting news,". Everyone started to whisper among each other, wondering what she was going to tell them. "OK class settle down. As I was saying, I have some exiting news. We are going on a field trip," said the drama teacher. Everyone started to talk and to the sound of it they were all exited. "Where are we going?", I asked. "Ahh, now that's a surprise," she replied. "Now, I need you to give these permission slips to your parents," she said as she handed out the slips. "OK. Let's get on with class,".
Everyone finished school and left the building. I got on the bus and rode home as I talked to some of my friends on the bus about the trip. When I got to the bus stop I got off and walked home. I got home and grabbed a yogurt from my fridge. I took the permission slip to my mom. "Hey mom, we're going to a field trip at school. I need you to sign it," I told her. "OK," she replied as she signed it, "here you go,". She handed me the slip and I put it back in my back pack. I went on with my day as it usually goes. I ate dinner, did my homework and all that other stuff that you probably do. I went to bed and was ready for the next day.
Three days passed quickly and I was ready for that field trip. I got up around 6 o'clock, put on my clothes and ate breakfast. Next, i ran up stairs to wake up my dad (he was taking me to the bus at school). It was 8 ish when i got upstairs. "Come on dad. We'll be late if you
don't get your lazy butt off your bed," I
exclaimed quietly. "OK. OK. I'm coming," he replied. I ran downstairs and put my make-up while i waited for my dad. When he got downstairs he got his coffee and we headed to school. At the school I could see most of my drama class was there.
My dad parked the car and I gave him a hug. "Bye sweetie. Have a good time," my dad said. "I'll try," I replied. I got out of the car with my backpack on and everyone looked at me like i was new, but we do that every time someone come into class or something like that. After a while everyone got to school. "OK, everyone," started the teacher," I need your permission slips,". Everyone, as they were getting on the bus, handed in there permission slips. After every kid from drama class and the teacher was on the bus, the driver started up the bus and and drove to the place we were going.
Around 11:30 the bus stopped. Everyone looked out the bus and all they saw was an open field and a gazebo. We all looked at the teacher. All she told us was to get out of the bus and go sit under the it. We all did what we were told. So we waited, and waited, and waited. The entire class was getting so bored. But then an awesome sight was upon us.
A jet plane came swooping down into the open field. It landed and it was driven over about 20 feet from the gazebo. The pilot stepped out and we all clapped and cheered. "Class, this is commander Rogers. He works in the air force and has come all the way out here to tell you some important and exiting news,". Everyone started whispering to each other. "You," the commander boomed," will be paired up with a partner and will have to do a specific dance,". That point then some of the students got really exited ,like me, and others started moaning. For they were not fond of dancing, especially with partners. "You can't get out of this. You all have to do this," the Commander finished. "Now, we have the partners picked out for you and the dance you will do," the teacher said. I started to pray and pray for me to be able to dance with my crush, but I didn't get him. Luckily I got someone that was cool with.
"Emma and Liam, you will do the swing,". I was so exited. I loved the swing since I was a little girl. Once the teacher finished, she said, "OK everyone get with your partners and discuss your dance or even get to know each other,".
About 2 and a half hours of constant talking and planning, we had to go home. We got back on the bus and drove back to the school. "What you have to do what," I asked my friend, Kaylee. "I have to do ballroom dancing, and with Noah," she said angry. "Wow. I feel bad for you. I wish there was something I could do," I responded. "Then switch partners and dances with me,". "I can't," I said, "One. He's too short for me and two, I just don't want to," I replied smiling. "THIS ISN'T FUNNY, EMMA!" she exclaimed. "I know. I know." I told her.
After a long bus ride home I finally got home. "So how was it?" my mom asked. "Fine. For our performance in May we have to dance in partners. I have to do the swing," I told her. "Aw. How cute. Well, you have fun with that,". "I'll try," I responded.
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Weeks passed every day we went into the gym and practiced our dances. It was pretty difficult with all the music changes. There were so many dances. There was the swing, ballroom dancing, belly dancing, tango, the waltz, and the jive. I instantly knew that this would be a great performance.
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Day of Performances
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It was performance day and we were all having final rehearsals. It was so exiting. Everyone was having nervous jitters. Finally it was time for the dances to start. First up was the jive. They went out and the music started. We saw the groups danced. They were spectacular. When the dance was finished we could hear the crowd cheering loudly. This happened with the next two dance groups. Ballroom and Tango. Then it was the swing groups turn. We walked out there hoping not to mess this up. The music started and we all dance. It was so fun and I was having a great time. The music was over, we were all sweating and smiling with the crowds cheering harder the one's before. We bowed and walked off stage. The other groups preformed and when they were done, we all walked out onto the stage and bowed. I then though "That was the best performance I've ever been in".
The End
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Hurray for finished articles! That is all I have to say. I hope you enjoyed it.
