Sitting At The Front Of The School
The wind was blowing as the sun was shining. We perch at the front of the school on the compact ground that hurt my bum. The car vroomed past as I sat and wrote.
The police car drove into the yellow lined bus stop. He walked out of his car and walked to a house and thumped on the door. The policeman stood there for like 10 seconds and walked back to his car and drove away.
There were so many vans that went past that I felt like they were going to kidnap me. A van was driving into the school and suddenly Draco and his friend ran past. Draco is a boy at this school. We call him Draco because he looks like Draco off Harry Potter.
As we leaped up and were about to leave there was a man with an old man that strolled past. He looked so cool with his shades on. We walked back to class.