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Wednesday 18 February 2015

Onomatpaia

Vroom, Vroom! The race is about to begin in 20 minutes. Yay Cyprus yelled like a monkey. “Shh be quiet” Jason said angrily. During that time I just cruzing on his corn dog. “Munch, munch, mmmmm,” I said in delight.
“Sup Gee” yelled Wiremu in the distance.
“Hey its Wiremu” yelled all three of of us. The group was interrupted

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Beep!
All of the cars are taking a boost in the first minute. They went so fast that the mascot cheetah couldn’t cheer anymore. We all had bet on who was going to win the race, Wiremu cheered for T, Jason and Cyprus cheered for 12 and I cheered for 21. It was nerve racking on whose car was going to win the race.

Thirty-two was coming first for the first 14 rounds, Wiremu was so confident that he was going to win the bet but then 32 mucked its drift near the finish line. All of a sudden 12 came boosting it and making .32 eating dust “Yummy nots” said Jason. Jason and Cyprus was laughing so hard they had bed punched to stopped laughing. Wiremu was angry.. Twenty-One was picking up speed real fast 12 looked nervous holding 1st place for a couple of minutes. It was the final round Wiremu, Jason, Cyprus and I were very nervous in who was going to win, we were having a chat in who was going to come first but then someone rudely threw a corn dog

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