Words to be used: fringe, black, eggs, washed, flickering
Annie and I ran up to the big, abandoned tree trunk. It was tough when we climbed it and felt hard beneath our skin but we kept on going. Suddenly, we heard our names being shouted. It was Miss Mabit again. We jumped down and ran to where she was with our backs straightened because she was strict. The black fringe of her scarf was flickering in the wind. “You’re in big trouble. I know it was you two who pulled another prank,” said Miss Mabit. ”What are you talking about? We only washed everyone’s clothes and accidentally added eggs,” Annie butted in.