sitting at the front of the school - writing

 Sitting at the front of the school
The bright hot sun shone over us as we sat on the bumpy hard concrete. I saw heaps of white vans zoom past us. BANG, I heard a cop banging on someones door but no one answered. Little tiny annoying bugs   kept on attacking me. My arm felt sore after slapping the bugs off my arm. A old man walked past with some cool black shades on. The sky was light blue with a few white fluffy clouds. I smelt the fresh air under my nose. Draco ran quickly from around the corner with this hair flying everywhere. I was ready to get off the rocky hard concrete.