Cheerful chatter filled the canteen (Sound). Heavenly aroma of delicious food lingered in
the air (Smell) and tingled the taste buds.
Children were jostling about (Touch), queueing to buy their favourite food during their recess.
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Nathali, a lovely girl with sparkling brown eyes and two pony tails,
was famished. She had overslept and
missed her breakfast. Her noisy
stomach was rumbling like a washing machine.
She rubbed her growling belly continously and whispered to her tummy, “Shh! Keep quiet! It’s so embarrassing.”
Finally, it was her turn and she ordered a bowl of steaming hot
dumpling noodles. Soon, it was ready
and she decided to look for a seat to dig into her scrumptious meal. Slowly
and steadily, she carried her food and her eyes spotted an empty table. She smiled to herself and made her way
there.
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Unknown to her, Kevin, a freckle-faced boy, was just
behind her. He was notoriously well-known for his clumsiness. He always bumped into others and had
already broken three pairs of spectacles,
his front teeth and even his nose bridge.
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All of a sudden, Kevin accidentally stepped on his shoe lace and lost
his balance. As he fell, he collided
with Nathali and both of them fell on their fours with a loud thud. Kevin’s fried rice scattered like wedding
confetti all over the ceremic tiles of the canteen floor while Nathali’s
noodles splashed onto some younger girls.
Ouch!! Ruckus broke out in an
uproar. Red raw blisters appeared
instantly on their skins. It was a
pathetic sight! The onlookers stared
on in bewilderment. For a split
moment, none knew what to do! The
victims were all grimacing in pain and some were even in tears.
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Fortunately, the commotion caught the attention of a patrolling
teacher who immediately instructed the prefects to bring all the injured to
the sick bay. The teacher, Mrs Lee,
painstakingly applied medicated cream on all of them.
Kevin was truly apologetic and tearfully offered to buy food for
them. Nathali knew that Kevin was not
on purpose and forgave him. Still, she firmly decided in her heart to keep him at arm’s length – at
all times and at all costs.
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Friday, May 18, 2012
PSLE: Ruckus at the Canteen
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"If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away."
Henry David Thoreau
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Henry David Thoreau
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