Pablo ran into his backyard and jumped up and down excitedly. "HOORAY!", he yelled, and everyone could hear it. "Finally! The first day of kindergarden!" He put down his blue and yellow backpack and began to sing.
Kindergarden! The time of my life!
Will it be scary? No!
Will it be fun? Yes!
WOOOOOAAAAHHHH!
Kindergarden, the time of my life!
Tyrone tumbled outside, his large and full orange backpack causing him to fall. "Are you ok, Tyrone?", Pablo called out, running over to help his friend up. "Yes I am. Thanks, Pablo!" They ran over into the middle of the yard. "That was a mighty fine song you were singing, there!", Tyrone admired as Tasha ran over to them, her tote bag slung over her shoulder. "It was!" They began to dance Pablo's cool dance!
Kindergarden! The time of our lives!
Will it be bad? No!
Will it be good? Yes!
WOOOOOAAAAHHHH!
Kindergarden, the time of our our our lives!
"I am so excited!", Tasha beamed, pulling out a long sheet of paper with doodles in crayon on it. "I have my whooole day planned out! First we will paint with Miss Muffin! Then we will read in storytime with Miss Muffin! Then we will-"
"Woah, Tasha!", Pablo interrupted. "I think we will do whatever Miss Muffin decides, not you!" Tasha frowned, her hands on her large hips. "Oh, for goodness sakes!" Just then, everyone waved as Austin came from his secret door in the fence. He had made it so that he could have easy access to the humongous backyard where all the kids played. "He guys!", he said, smiling, and began to sing:
Kindergarden! The time of my life!
Will I be alone? No!
Will I have my friends? Yes!
All the kids held hands and spun in a circle, singing:
WOOOOOAAAAAHHHH!
Kindergarden, the time of our lives!
They all fell to the ground, giggling. They gathered up their backpacks quickly, just in case the bus would come early. "Hey....", Tasha observed. "Where's Uniqua?" Pablo looked around. "Yeah, where is Uniqua? She said she'd be here!" The four kids looked up at Uniqua's towering, pink house. Tyrone shrugged. "Maybe her mom's driving her.", he reasoned.
Then, a horn honked from the front of Pablo's house. "THE BUS!", they all exclaimed, running to the front. When they were gone, Uniqua exited the pink house, looking around. She held her lunch box at her side. "Guys? Pablo? Tasha? Austin? Tyrone???", she called out, getting louder as she spoke each name. "They left without me?" Uniqua looked down sadly. "What if they dont like me anymore?" She ran inside the house to her mom, whos name was Individua. "MOM!", Uniqua cried. "Their not outside!" Individua looked away from her cooking and down at her young daughter. "Who?", she asked. "My friends!", Uniqua exclaimed, a sad look on her face. "Dont be sad!", her mom said soothingly. "Maybe they just took the bus. Now get your shoes on, dear so I can drive you to school!"
Uniqua went to the door to get her shoes on like her mother said. Maybe they did just take the bus!, she thought to herself, and stood up, singing:
Kindergarden! The time of my life!
Will it be boring? Nope!
Will it be fun? Yep!
Kindergarden will be fuuuuuuun...I hope!
