The wildest game of tag at recess

The boring draft

When the bell rang, half the class ran straight for the playground.

Two of my friends ran each other to the swing set and tied.

A teacher ran around the corner of the field to keep score.

I ran behind the big oak tree to hide from the tagger.

My best friend ran out of nowhere and tagged me anyway.

The kindergarten kids ran through the middle, slowing everyone down.

By the time the bell rang again, we all ran back to class out of breath.

The power upgrade

When the bell rang, half the class sprinted straight for the playground.

Two of my friends raced each other to the swing set and tied.

A teacher jogged around the corner of the field to keep score.

I dashed behind the big oak tree to hide from the tagger.

My best friend darted out of nowhere and tagged me anyway.

The kindergarten kids scampered through the middle, slowing everyone down.

By the time the bell rang again, we all hustled back to class out of breath.