As the children enter the pools , I trotted across the long smooth floors of the aquatic centre. I slice my fingers through the nice cold flowing pools. When I slipped into my dark blue togs I smell the horrible smell of the toilets and old wet togs that were never hung out. I ran out of the toilets with the smell blowing out with me.
When I jumped in the pool and we started the lesson with freestyle and ended it with breaststroke. And when I finally hopped out of the pool and ran to the grand stand and grabbed my bag and ran to the changing rooms.
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