Halifax Grammar School - Grammarian Yearbook (Halifax, Nova Scotia Canada)

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- 11 - Yes, It didnH work! Yuk! Yuk! Yuk! Yuk! Yukl Muchell ran out of the room. He saw doctors nanning after him, so he went to a closet to hide, but there was a terrified skeleton. He was shaking. What ' s the matter? asked Muchell. I saw a ghost! Muchell slammed the closet shut and ran towards the window. He juraped through it and landed in a garbage can. Then he ran back to his office all covered in stink. Chewed-up banana skins. Tom suit. Messy hair. Garbage face. YecchI He looked for the Sub. plans. They were gone. He looked for his boss and found it. He (excuse the it in the last sentence) told Mr. Buthead what happened. Before Mr. Buthead screamed Michell ran to find the General. The plane or Sub. (whichever you want to call it) was being laxmched from a mother ship. Too late! The plane was launched. It fell, on a skyscraper too. Everything blew up. The Firemen came and Police and Doctors and everybody. Fire spread through the city. Everja here explosive material blew up. Then after the city was clearly evacuated and after 100,000,000 dollars of equipment and 10,000,000,000 dollars of property were destroyed Mr. Buthead and the police and the firemen and everybody came up to l chell. What have you got to say for yourself? asked everybody. (Emphasis on the everybody). Gee, that was neat! said Muchell. And also continued Muchell, after saying these words, HELP . David Wainwright Prep. 6 Age 10.

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THE KITE I am a kite, Sailing high in the bluej Up in the sky, Soaring straight, full, and true, friends are below me. Twisting around, I am the King; Prom here to the ground. But the wind fades away. And finally I fall; I m through for my day. For I m not King at all. Paul Trapnell Prep. 6 Age 11. THE LITTLE BOY There was a little boy Who lived in a house. One day he even tried to scare A mouse Out of the house. As he went out to play Out came a little mouse And the little boy scared him Into the house. Nicholas von Maltzahn Prep. 2 Age 7. GOING TO SCHOOL Every morning at half -past eight, I dash me off to school. For never, never must I be late. And foolishly break the rule. For if I loiter on the way. And stop for little sport, Mr. Spencer store enough, VJill put it on my report. Kent Roulston Prep. 6 Age 11. MY BIRTHDAY On my birthday, I get presents. We have fun, and we eat nice things. And do you know what I am going to have to eat? Pancakes I Jennifer Szerb Prep. 1 Age 6. .