Snowball fight

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This chapter takes place in school year 8

First day of school.
Homeroom: English.
My English teacher is really nice.
To 'break the ice' we played two truths and a lie.
Mine:
I have a tree house
I have 4 pet rats
I have been to a rock concert
The tree house was a lie. So we write them down, then we were told to crumple it into a ball. We had a 'snowball fight' and threw our paper at each other. We grabbed one paper ball off of they floor and we had to guess who's truths and lies they were.
It was my turn.
I stood up and read the paper.
"One. I have a dog. Two. I like star wars. Three. My brother is nice." I thought. I know this handwriting!
"Well, I know that this is Gavin because of the handwriting. I know you like star wars. I know you have a dog, his name is Wallace. And I think that the third one about your brother is the lie." I said. Gavin nodded and laughed. I listened to other people read their papers, when Owen stood up.
"This person wrote their name on it!" He said. He then looked at me, which the whole class looked at me too. I could feel my face burning with redness. I was so embarrassed! I wrote my name on a paper that we weren't supposed to. He guessed right that the treehouse one was a lie.

That's my snowball fight story. Byeeeeee!!!!

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