My english work

This is just some work that I have copied up from my english book because I though it was good and so did my dad. I cant say the same for my sister because she thinks everything I do is bad.


3. The Snow

The first snowflakes began to fall, eyes darted to the window, minds started hoping, fingers were crossed tight, all were waiting, waiting for the snow day which may come their way. When the bell went for lunch, the snow was still falling; a crisp white blanket covered the playground. Smiles were spread wide on the faces of the students, but the teachers were not at all pleased at the unexpected snow, you could see the scowls spread across their faces beneath their furry hood. A snow ball fight broke out which was uncontainable by the desperate teachers. And all this time the snow was still falling.

A groan erupted from the playground as the bell signalled for the end of lunch. Dreary forms dragged themselves inside, sullum expressions across every face that reluctantly flooded though the doors, all this time the snow was still falling. P.E had been moved inside, there was no hope of the lesson happening out, the snow was already too deep.

Upset looks crossed over the face of every student there at the time as the snow paused in its tracks. Groans and sighs erupted from every class room; they should off guessed it was too good to last. Suddenly, a cheer went up all around the school building as the snow started to fall once again.

Eger faces couldn’t wait for the end of school, the snow ball fights they would have, the snowmen they could build. All waiting for the end of school, but will it come?

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