Andy peered into his bag nervously. Andy’s grandma had bought him some new togs. He wasn’t keen on this idea because she was colour blind. It couldn’t be that bad he thought. Inside the bag were disco-coloured togs with flashing dinosaurs. “I can’t wear this, I’ll be the laughing stock” Andy groaned and looked over at the lost property box. He had no choice. He desperately searched through the smelly piles of clothes and put on the only pair of togs - candyfloss pink kitten togs.
Finally on the starting platform. “WAIT!” A little girl runs up “Are these yours Andy?”
By Rosie
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