Jason came into the room that was filled with speakers blaring out music.He was silent,no one took any notice of him, just a poor scruffy boy.At the party, girls were wearing dresses and boys were wearing suits.But Jason wasn’t.He now regretted coming to this party,he was to shy.Just then, a tall boy named Alfie waltzed in,it was all eyes on him.As he came forward a crowd formed around him as he started to dance.No one , no one at all saw the poor boy Jason standing in the far corner of the room, the most isolated corner. Then a girl called Charlie walked up to him. She was not rich, not vein and very kind. “Come on ” she said, come and dance.Jason trusted her, he got up and started dancing. An hour later, the party ended and everyone went home for the party next week.

At the beach Logan lay on the sand with his feet in the water, when suddenly, the beach went dark and murky, clouds loomed above. Just then, a giant wave washed him into the now cold sea. He could see scattered rocks on the deadly beach. Frantically, he tried to swim back but the cold, rapid, current swept him away. What looked like a make shift raft was sailing over immense waves . Un owned. He scrambled onto the tatty, rotten, wood raft and hung on for his life. A colassal wave approached him, he knew what he had to do. Courageolsly,he stood up quivering with fear ,but then his legs stopped shaking, his teeth stopped chattering and his hands stopped sweating he felt brave and proud.