It was dark everyone has be waiting for this night. It’s our turn, we walk like mice very quietly to get our scarves. I pick bright orange and pink scarves we go on to the stage slowly. We get in our position I am nervous, heart pounding. We finish our performance I am proud of myself we grab our portraits and hold them up at our faces. Jaidene pretends to paint my face we walk of the stage proudly and we go to sit down in our seats I hear the parents clapping I am feeling so proud of myself! I can see the year sixes talking, we finish our production and I walk back to our room. I walked to find my happy parents.
By Thomas F
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