Wednesday, 17 August 2016

Monday Morning

This morning I arrived to school late. Everyone was outside. I did not know what was happening. I walked and straight away I smelled fire and  the bell rang continuously.  I knew straight away that when the bell rings like that it means FIRE DRILL.
This morning wasn’t a drill.  It was REAL.
I felt scared and horrified so I hung my bag and ran outside to the back of the school where everyone was sitting and waiting.
My teacher called out the roll to make sure everyone is safe.
After a while Mrs Bell came to tell us that it is now safe to get back to the classroom.  Thanks goodness and it wasn’t serious.

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