Dear Diary,
The past two days have been very unusual. Let me tell you what happened. It was a normal morning when out of the blue
my Mum got a message from Mr. Tushman (the head teacher of my school Beacher
Prep.) Mr. Tushman said that he wanted
Charlotte, Julian and I to take a boy called August for a tour around our
school.
I arrived at the school the next day. Julian and Charlotte were already there so we
went into Mr. Tushman’s office. Then
Mrs. G told us to go in, so we did.
Inside was a scary boy. His face
looked all mangled up. His eyes were an
inch below where they should be and on an extreme angle, like in a diagonal line. I think he had a cleft palate. I had a feeling that he must have been in a
fire so I put out my hand and gave him a handshake. The others did the same. Whilst Mr. Tushman
and the boy’s mum finished their talk, we gave the boy a tour.
I felt quite nervous about giving August a tour because I
was worried that Julian would be mean to him.
Julian is one of those boys who is nice to adults but mean to
children. I’m worried that August is
going to get badly bullied by Julian.
Written by George.
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