"Twinkle, Twinkle little star," Coach K. sang loudly.
"Well that's a little awkward," Tim whispered to Lara.
They were all outside studying the stars one night for their astronomy class.
"This is so boring, I just want to go home," Barbara complained.
"Everybody now! Twinkle, twinkle..." Coach K. sang on.
"When is he going to stop?" Chico asked covering his ears.
"Well i'm going to go home and hit the hay, so you kids are on your own, Coach K. announced.
"Finally," Dave said. "Now we can scare the girls! har har har"
The class waited outside for about five minutes, when the swings started to squeak and the teeter totters started to move up and down.
(To be continued)
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