When the bell rang, I dumped all my text books in my backpack. And met up with my friends, Zack and Charlie.
We were all in the leftovers team, we also had a habit of jumping over the fence at the edge of the town. At the other side there was the local village, each time we crossed the fence we would steal something there.
When we crossed the fence, Zack asked"what house are we gonna rob?" "That one looks good" I said pointing at the blacksmith house. We creeped behind a stall and reached the house. We climbed up the house using ladders and removed them.
Charlie punched a hole in the roof and they both held onto my legs and lured me down. I opened the chest. "Some coal, a few arrows, a bit bread and a shield.
But Jack hand slipped and I fell into the room with a thud. A blacksmith opened the door and saw me and yelled"PILLAGER IN MY HOUSE!" I heard an iron golom growl" A huge hand came twisting out of the door and grabbed my leg. "NOOOOOOO！"I yelled.
