Journey to Choco Universe

Feeling bored, I sat in my classroom. Mrs Walsh, my teacher, was going on and on about division. All I was doing was looking around the classroom. It was filled the pictures, posters on notice boards, books and tons of other stuff. There was also seven desks which three or four children sat at.

“Caroline, go get the math books.” Mrs Walsh instructed.  I did as she asked and went into her cupboard.

Now the cupboard had a million shelves that held books, pieces of paper and models.

Suddenly, the trap door on the roof opened and a ladder came out.

“I don't think anyone will mind if I take a peek up here.” I thought as I climbed up the ladder. In it, there was a small room in which a tree stood. I gasped, staring at it. It had a leaf in every color of the rainbow! Since red was my favorite color, I took the red leaf off. I then shrank as petite as the leaf. The leaf revealed to have a small handle, I put my hand on it and it opened. To my surprise, it revealed a world of sweets.  The world was as colorful as a rainbow! I stepped into the world and everybody froze. I looked around and saw a big building with lollipops on and a small sign saying: We Live Here. I saw some mountains made of brownies which had icing sugar on top. There was also a small chocolate lake. The palm trees around the lake had green circles all over them.

“Welcome to Choco Universe,” whispered a voice. I turned around and saw a girl with long, long ebony hair. She had bright blue eyes and fair skin. She was wearing a pink shirt and pink ballet shoes with jeans.

“My names Lauren,” she said.

“Hi, I'm Caroline,” I responded, frightened.  Lauren handed me a green circle.

“Here. Have a time circle,” she said, smiling. Smiling back, I took the circle and put it in my mouth. I swallowed it. It tasted like jelly!

“Thanks,” I said looking at the floor where the door was. Before Lauren could say anything more, I had gone back into the cupboard and was getting math books. When it was playtime, I tried to tell my friend Ella about the world.

“It was probably just a dream,” she told me, walking out the door. Since everyone was out on the playground, I went into the cupboard. I tugged on the string on the trap door. Nothing happened. I was puzzled. I tugged again, nothing. “Hmm,” I thought, “maybe it was a dream after all.”