At interval

At interval, my friends and I were playing a furious game of ball tag. Everyone was in a team because it was boys versus girls.

The person who had the ball, was trying his best to tag us but she couldn't because she was already puffed out. She was jumping around like a kangaroo, running like the flash and hiding like a fox so she passed the ball to her teammate. Two minutes, I was unfortunately tagged. I picked up the ball and jumped off the park and tagged the person back, like a ruthless dog biting someone and ran away as fast as I could.

Everyone in both teams was having fun until the bell rang. Someone from one of the teams shouted," The last team to touch the 8 is in!"Everyone ran like hungry tigers going after a meal and touched the 8. It was a intense race because it was a tie. At that point, both teams made a deal to rock, paper, scissors about who was going to be in… The challenge continues.