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Personal Narrative: Capture The Flag

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Capture the flag
“Start!” The gym teacher yelled. All the runners to each side trying to get the others team's flag first. One after another everyone was getting tagged. So I scooted along the cold gym wall trying not to get seen. I got to the jail and got everyone out. As I was on my way back I got tagged. So I went to jail.

Minutes paced so I yelled “hey come get me”. And everyone got on guard. Sooner or later someone came and tagged me but I stayed. Finally an opportunity came so I ran over grabbed the turtle and ran.I was confused . I didn’t know what was going on so I kept on running.

As I got to the other side everyone was confused. When I stopped everyone started to …show more content…

And as I did that I heard them say get “Wyatt and Scott on Darrin”. So quickly I got on track at the jail. So they quickly got into their old position and got ready. So as I got to the jail we already started. As I got out I scooted Capture the flag
“Start!” The gym teacher yelled. All the runners to each side trying to get the others team's flag first. One after another everyone was getting tagged. So I scooted along the cold gym wall trying not to get seen. I got to the jail and got everyone out. As I was on my way back I got taged.So I went to …show more content…

So before I got tagged I would say i’m out. My plan worked so I tagged everyone out. And on are are way back I seen someone about to tack are turtle so I ran over and tagged them. Then are teacher came and said it was time to go. So on are way back I said good game to a lot of people and we left. When we got back people were happy so I felt proud to win the game for the class, and the pizza

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