The magic finger

I had been telling myself for months not to use my magic finger because something very obnoxious would happen to the person I am livid with. A couple of months back when my old teacher ,Mrs Winter told me to spell cat in front of the whole class.

"it's easy ...mmm" I replied . "K-A-T!" I said proudly.

"no! You loathsome girl. It's C-A-T" Mrs Winter's said crossly.

I was fuming as a hungry shark. As steam came out of my ear, I started pointing my finger at Mrs winter. Soon Mrs Winter's was a penguin ... Poor Mrs Winter's I mean Mrs Penguin. As I calmed down from as hot as a dragons fire to as cool as a deep cold, blue sea.

Soon the whole class was out of control trying to catch Mrs Winter. Then everyone was silent because Mr Mullin's (the head teacher) had rapidly rush to our classroom the reason being is he had seen a penguin run out of the classroom. The penguin if you haven't realised was Mrs Winter's.

"Mrs Winter's has escaped!" Everyone bellowed while Mr Mullin's was puzzled. We had to explained to Mr Mullin's and that took about 10 hours or so which made us miss playtime. But after we could go in the back playground for the REST of the morning (we played until the new teacher came).