HORRID HENRY'S LITTERING PROBLEM
At school one day, Horrid Henry was babbling to Ralph, Bert and Al, not listening to bony Miss Battle-Axe squabbling like a parrot to the kids in the ancient and old, colourless and crazy classroom. It smelt like a toilet, looked like a mess and felt rough. No one dared to chit-chat. (but Henry, obviously)...
Annoyingly, all Henry could hear was people out on the playground screaming: because they were playing kiss chase loudly, they sounded like elephants stomping around! He could also hear he clock going tick-tock. The air tasted like dirt. Next, Henry asked a stupid question,
"Is littering naughty?"
"YES!" Peter boomed.
"That's right Peter!" Miss Battle-Axe yelled.
Bored, worried, scared, Henry was slumped down in his seat. He thought the stench of the horrible school dinners would kill his nose. Other children thought of an aroma of appetising school dinners.
On the playground, Henry was playing with his new member of the 'Purple Hand Gang' Bully Bob, the biggest, most villanous and ghastly bully in the whole, entire country! It says so on the certificate he got for being the meanest bully in England! He was just usually hanging out with the gang and annoying Moody Margaret at the same time when Bob mentioned,
"Henry, I got an idea... Let's litter the entire playground!"
Henry answered, "Bob, you're a genius!"
Bob spoke, "Don't thank me, Brainy Brian gave me the idea, I'll admit it, I'm stupid! His brain is massive, isn't it!"
Henry whispered, "Ok, let's get started..."