Fill a bucket

Strongly the sun was shining as I heard people talking and water splashing. I then saw people filling containers with water and the water tasted like chemicals. We were outside in the sun near the entrance of the office. “Gosh this is crazy’’ i groaned in my thoughts. Staring at the ground, I also heard that Nikora got some up his nose, we were there to play a game for writing. The class was there and so was the teacher (Mrs Tennant). I felt the plastic under my fingers and the plastic broke in my mouth. That was not pleasant, the water felt warm in my hand and the benches felt hard and solid. “STOP’’ the teacher thankfully yelled.