Story!!

Hey friends!
Here I am! Back! And this time, am sharing a short story with all of you, which I wrote recently.
So here's my story...

'THE FIRST DISASTER ON MY FIRST DAY'
It was my first day in my new school.
I was very nervous! I got my backpack ready, took the earliest bus, and left for my school.
My starting of the day wasn't very good at all!
Wanna know why? Well, I'd spilled the milk, had been scolded for that and then got sad about it.
In that sadness, I forgot that I'd taken the bath for almost twenty minutes or even more than that!
Well, I normally take fifteen minutes to take a bath.
I also remember, that last Saturday, I took thirty minutes to take a bath!
And...
MY MOM REALLY GOT CRAZY FOR THAT, YOU KNOW!

I'd just entered the classroom when the bell rang. All the students rushed to their seats, and I too, sat on the seat, that I got empty (fortunately!).
I usually don't get vacant seats for myself, but this time I had a stroke of luck!
I sat near a little boy, Sean.
Small, brown hair, stout nose, and crossed fingers (merely a sight of nervousness).

Just then a sudden loud voice distracted me from my thoughts and there was a huge, gigantic lady in the front!

"Good morning children", said the lady.
"Good morning (I paused), Miss Trunchbull (others finished), chirruped the class.

I didn't take the weirdo name, as I didn't know it!

Just then, a hand on my shoulder scared me...

"Hey, you little brat!", cried the voice and soon as I turned back to see who it was, it gave me a heart attack!

It was the gigantic lady standing before me!

"Why didn't you address me by my name, when you greeted me?", she asked, ferociously.

"Um... Well... I... I actually didn't know your name, so...", I said, stammering.

"Shut up, you little rodent! Don't you know my name? Every time when you speak to me, you should address me by my name! And I hope you at least know this.

I suddenly realized that I was sitting, and immediately woke up, trembling, and said, "Sorry, Miss Trunchbull."

"Well that's better", she barked.

It was lunchtime, me and my partner, Sean were walking together.
"Do you think Miss Trunchbull's nice?", asked Sean.
"No, she isn't she is so cruel and disgusting!", I replied.
"Well, you're right. I think the same way too.", Sean said.

"CRUEL, AM I?", a loud roar frightened both of us.

It was...
MISS TRUNCHBULL, STANDING JUST BEHIND US!

"Oh, my god! What we'll do now?", I whispered to Sean.
"Well, don't know exactly!", replied Sean.

"I shall expel you from this school! I can't keep a bunch of grown-up, silly brats here!", she yelled.
"SORRY!", we both said together.
"SORRY? I shall close you both in my Pooky! You shall stay there for a whole day!", she screamed horribly.

Before we could say anything, she dragged us to her cabin and put her in a huge almirah, which she called Pooky!

"Stay there for a day! Hope you will get an experience of what is it to trouble Trunchbull, you little, slimy brutes of a...", she shrieked, and left the room, slamming the door behind her...

We waited in that almirah, till evening, until Sean finally said, "I can't stay here anymore. There has to be some way to get out."

Just then I saw a nail lying down on the floor of the almirah!

"This can help us", I said to Sean, pointing towards the magic-key-to-the-lock I'd found!

I quickly screwed the nail into the keyhole of the almirah, and...

OPENED THE POOKY!

"Yeah! We made it!", we screamed and gave a high five to each other.

But we saw that the door of the cabin was locked!

"What do we do now?", we both asked each other.

"We can go through the backyard of the school! Look! There... Through the window!", said Sean.

We both agreed and quickly opened the window, to reach into the backyard of the school.

Then we both rushed to our homes, like the people who had left the prison after sooooo many years!
***

So, this was the story, which I wrote...
Kindly give me marks out of 25, for it.
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