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Post by Rowanne Eleanor Lakes on Apr 10, 2014 7:44:57 GMT
Rowanne was sifting through paperwork, sorting application forms from timetables and certificates from photos. One day I might be able to actually walk round school She thought. Her studies were interrupted by a familiar cry. "Dew, DEWGONG!" Rowanne looked down to see Dewgong, waving his damaged flipper at her. "Does it hurt again?" Rowanne got off her chair and crouched down next to him. Dewgong nodded sadly. "Here, come on, take you medication" Rowanne offered a green leaf bundle out to Dewgong but he pulled a disgusted face. "Gong,Gong,Gong!" Dewgong cried, shaking his head on every 'gong' "I know It's bitter, but It's good for you" Rowanne said as she offered it again. Dewgong gingerly picked it up in his mouth and began to chew, "Atta' Boy Dewgong" Rowanne cried as she patted his back. Sitting back down in her chair she sighed. A Headteacher's work is never done.
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