Bogruppa vår kalles jo galgen, eller "The Gallow" som er skrevet i historien. Og allerede nå, bare to uker sammen har vi fått en ganske intern humor :)
De ordene som er understreket er adjektivene de andre kom med. Ikke alt er riktig skrevet, da det var mest skrevet for gøy. Merk det som sies om jazz klassen, som er tre stk i hele klassen :)
Enjoy!
Once upon a time, there was a purple group of stormy
students, called The Gallow. They came from all kinds of descriptive
places. They were all very different, but they had one thing in common. They
all loved this amazing school. The nice teachers, the horrible
food, the pretty photography class, the happy outdoor class, the
travel class, the awkward international class, the huge jazz
class and the lazy movie class. One day, they all went on a broken
field trip to a drowned island, called Ny Hellesund. To get across the brown
sea, they used a nice boat. They looked forward to the though
barbeque, because the teachers had told them it would be smelly. Some of
the students were also looking forwad to hang out, sleeping in their repettetive
sleepingbags, swimming in the faithfull ocean, and eating their food
packs. However, the dirty main event of the evening, the one that
everybody had been looking forward to, the purpose itself of this hurtfull
feldtrip, was coming to an end. The friendly Gallows evil story
was over.
Snip, snap snout, and the gallow is out.
We are looking forward to hang with you all!
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