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Water Gun Crier-Personal Narrative
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One hot day in Frisco Texas I was outside on my sidewalk in the shade of my tree coloring with the new chalk I just got. I looked down my street because I heard the sound of a rolling scooter screeching down the road, and I saw Hadley’s annoying little brother coming my way. Hadley’s was my best friend and her brother’s name was Griffin which means a dangerous person from Middle English...Just saying. He yelled at me at the top of his lungs “I’m getting my water gun!!” I wasn’t going to let a 6 year old take me down,so I needed to think of a plan. Once I was sure he was gone,I sprinted to my garage to find a water gun. I quickly filled up my water gun with the hose and hid behind a bush. I waited for at least 30 minutes
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As I opened my door, I noticed each person was carrying a big cup filled with water. Before I had time to the slam the door closed, and run away my mind blanked, and there in front of me was 5 kids with 5 empty cups of water, and I was drenched from head to toe. Hadley didn’t talk to me for 2 weeks because of that, but I learned never to mess with Griffin.

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One sunny, hot day I was outside in my backyard playing with my friend Annabel who lived across the street from me. Then all the sudden I heard a scream that sounded like it came from my brother. I dashed out to find Morgan with a water gun pointed at my brother. I yelled at her not to shoot multiple times but she ignored me and soaked my brother. He quickly burst into tears as the water sprayed on him. I yelled at Morgan “I told you not to shoot!”. Then I took my brother by the hand and we walked back to my house to figure out how to get Morgan back.
I invited 3 other friends to help hold a cup full of ice cold water and dump it on Morgan’s head.We all walked down her street proud for we had a golden plan that was for sure to work! We knocked on her door and right as she opened it she got 5 cups of water poured all over her. We all walked away with our noses in the air for we had one this battle, and I didn't talk to Morgan for 2 weeks because of that and I hope she learned her

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