Singing Inspector

My name is Jesse and a few days back in class a singing inspector came. he is rude and doesn’t care about feelings or anything, he probably only has one feeling. Which is rudeness. His name is Mr. Raymond, he wears ugly knickerbockers, and long non attracting socks, he’s eyes are blue and look like they are looking into your soul!!! He has curly golden locks.

Well anyways I was second to go after Benny and Charles. They didn’t know any song Mr. R was furious and asked them madly if they knew any song, Charles then said very nervously, we know pretty polly. Sing it Mr. R said. They sounded really bad and squeaky. Mr. R said “sing them out”. I was next. I was so nervous, but on the modelater I was actually pretty good. I went home and told my dad and mom, and they said I never go to singing class until Mr. R was fired or quit!

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