Almost every Friday I go to Olympic Indoor Pool. It is a nice place with a pool for probably more toward smaller kids, then when you travel down the hallway you get to the main area which is where the main pool is where bigger kids usually like to swim so that they can actually fit there whole bodies under water. There is also a swim well where it is deep so people can dive. I was in the main pool with my younger and older sister being very playful. We got the idea of having a fun quick race. We all decided on which stoke to try to beat our contestants with. Although, my older sister is a really good swimmer so she had to use the slowest stoke, breast stroke. All tree of us swam to the wall getting pumped up for the race. I scrunched up tight, practically touching my nose to the surface of the water getting a waft of cloreine in my face. "OK, ready set".........GO! "swoosh" we all burst of the wall getting the best start we could. The water rinsed through my hair and my fingers, as soon as I started to slow down from my release of the wall I jolted up my hand and started to attempt free style. I bent my arm slicing through the water while whipping my feet up and down. I tilted my head to the side realizing I was ahead but not by much I needed to speed up. I put myself on mox speed noticing I wasn't very far from the wall. I was then close enough to the wall so I stretched out as far as I could finishing my race. We all threshed ourselves out of the water, took off our tight goggles, then soon after that debating who has won first place. Of course that stayed un-determined for a while.
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AuthorHi my name is Scout I am eleven years old and I like to play softball. This is my blog and I hope you like it:):) Archives
May 2013
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