‘You’ll have to sit at the back of the class and hope Miss Broom doesn’t notice you,’ said Winsome, despairingly. ‘A fat lot of good that’s going to do,’ muttered Serise. ‘Jack’s gone and caught Rodney’s lurgy, that’s what’s happened. And if it’s that catching then we’ll all be getting it!’ Anil hunched his shoulders. ‘We’re going to die, then,’ he said. ‘Nooooo!’ shrieked nearly everyone. ‘I don’t want to die!’ But Winsome drew herself up bravely. ‘We don’t know what’s going to happen,’ she said. ‘And don’t forget that Anil’s always looking on the bad side. Remember the time he said Mr Wolfe had grown a tail? And that turned out not to be true.’ ‘You don’t know that,’ said Anil. ‘He probably keeps it tucked down inside his trousers.’ ‘Or the time Anil said that when he went to the seaside he saw Mrs Elwig swimming in the sea with a pod of killer whales?
What do You think about Class Six And The Nits Of Doom?
