I was in the music class of my old school. There were many musical instruments, chairs and students including my friends. The teacher made up a new activity that we had to act out a sketch. We had to present to the other students. He wasn’t putting pressure on the students, but he wanted us to work seriously.
At the beginning of the scene, my friend and I were thieves in the story. I was running fast but I didn’t see the wall in front of me, so I buried my face in the wall. My face became red and I was feeling so much pain. Everybody was laughing including the teacher. I can´t stand people laughing at me. I wanted to wake up and start the day again.
After that, the bell rang and we had to make for another classroom. I felt so embarrassed and now I don’t want to feel that way again.
At the beginning of the scene, my friend and I were thieves in the story. I was running fast but I didn’t see the wall in front of me, so I buried my face in the wall. My face became red and I was feeling so much pain. Everybody was laughing including the teacher. I can´t stand people laughing at me. I wanted to wake up and start the day again.
After that, the bell rang and we had to make for another classroom. I felt so embarrassed and now I don’t want to feel that way again.
Vitor Martins de Araujo 8ªA
3 comentários:
Yeah, I imagine it must have hurt, but you could have improvised. Ok, nice history, Vitor
Alice Veríssimo
It´s horrible, I have already did it but I hit a door of glass.
Fellipe Zampolli
I really wanted to see this moment HAHAHA
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