Swimming Sports
1.The Pool-Nervous
2.The Race-Excited
3.The Result-Amazed
Finally, Room 20 walk to the firm wooden seats, the is dazzling but as the first row of girls slip into the pool and scream it begins to look unpleasant , I was it was my turn soon, suddenly the towering educator tells me and the rest of the 9 year old girls to line up for the 1 length freestyle, my white knuckles were shaking as if they were climbing up mount everest.
We were about to dive in ¨on your marks, get set, GO!!¨ Mr C hollered, we all darted into the attractive marine, I was past everyone of them until I was in the lead only a couple of more metres to go, suddenly I can see the end of the pool I'm almost there in 5, 4, 3, 2…
I touched the end of the pool and was declared the winner. I rapidly fire the tiny red block into Te Arawa´s scarlet container and walk over to Mrs Picard to tell her my time. I couldn't believe that I WON!! I was absolutely blown away.
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