The horrifying thought of staining my clothes fills my head. Ready to run, the hot sun shimmers in the water bucket. Cup in hand, Mrs Tennant shouts “GO!” We all race to the Bucket full of yellow water like desperate seagulls looking for hot chips. We scoop up the water and run back with the fragile, see through, plastic cups.
Tipping the water into ice cream containers, I hear my classmates shout and cheer.
Rushingly, I scoop more water into my cup and spill it all over my shoes. “TIME!” the teacher shouts and we all measure our water and no one won. 😒