We were enacting 'Teacher" and one khoji in our session decided to give everybody some sheets of paper and crayons. Paper was collected from the basket and kept aside and then distribution began; one crayon and one sheet of paper was being distributed to each student of our little Teacher. Suddenly the wind decided to blow away all the sheets all over the class, the distressed teacher looked around and said 'Oh ! My paper' and suddenly everybody enjoyed watching flying paper and the entire session including our new Teacher was laughing away to glory...
Shivani
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