Yesterday at school the sing inspector Raymond walked in. As soon as i saw his rosey face and his beedy blue eyes and curly locks I new singing this year wasn't going to be my favorite. He wore huge knickerboxers and thick stocking like he was going to alaska. He is the most hateful man i have ever met. This is what he did to us
He called everyone in the room. A few minutes later we had to do the do ray me and tata Tete. Then he called he and Charles they didn't now what song to sing so they sang pretty Polly Mr R shouted waste of time and they ran away the he called me up I was so scared I tried to hide but he saw me we were shaking and not a note of harmony came out of my mouth “what are you the deaf and the dumb where's your voice girl” Mr R said to me i froze and gulped i couldnt move some other girls helped me and took me away from horrid Mr R. That was the story of the terrible singing inspector.