Angrily the wild waves crash over the boundaries of the pool. Tediously children linger around mastering doing nothing.10 year old boys informed Mrs Bron. Fearless as can be all the other men sprint threw the crowd of people. With my legs shuddering I stumble over rubbish and wait for my race. The miniature whistle screams and i dive into a belly flop. Pain strikes my belly as if Kya slapped me. Instantaneously I speed through the bright blue water quicker than a tasmanian devil launching myself out of the pool like a rocket I quickly get addressed to where I put my red cube. Proudly I amble back to my seat.
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