Descriptive Prompt

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Informative Prompt

Have you ever asked yourself what you need to do to be a good friend? I've asked myself that question many times. To be a good friend you need to be nice, honest and a good listener. To be a nice friend you help the when they need help. When they ask you if you can help then you either say yes or say no politly. Being honest is a big part in friendship if you are not honest with them then you're not being a friend to them. If they ask you what you think of their outfit then you need to tell them the truth. A good listener is somebody who listens to their friends and helps their friend with their problems. When your friend has a problem then you listen to them and then give them a opinion about what you think about their problem and help them solve it. Being a good friend is being nice, honest and a good listener.

Friend prompt

Do consider yourself as a nice friend? I consider myself as a nice friend. That's how I would describe myself as nice. I feel that if friends can't be nice to each other the friendship can't last. Being nice is something I always have to do, because I can't imagine myself being rude or mean to my friends. If I'm nice to my friends is because they're nice to me. If friends aren't nice to each other the friendship would be filled with hate and friends would be fighting all the time. If my friends aren't nice to me I can't be nice to them. Friendship is valuble. Being nice make a friendship last for a very long time.

When I Was In a School Play

When I was in elementary school. I was in a school play. one day when I went to music class.
My music teacher announced "We are going to have a school play and it's going to be about a circus." Then the class screamed with joy. Then the next day he announced the roles. after he announced the roles he said he had one more role
"Who wants to be the clown scared of a mouse?" He asked Then my hand went flying up. Since nobody else wanted the part. I got picked to play the part. The only problem was that nobody wanted to be the mouse.So my music teacher decided to choose the mouse later. There was different parts for each class.For example one class got to be hyenas and my class got the part of the strongman and tight rope walker and other parts similar to ones in a circus. The play also had a sad clown. After a couple of days my music teacher decided that we need a mouse so I would be able to practice. Finally somebody volunteered to be the mouse. With the play being a couple weeks away my stomach began to grow butterflies. Every time I rehearsed my part every body in the gym would laugh. I would always come up with more ideas to make the audience laugh more. For example, I would trip. Through out the whole three weeks I thought that I was going to mess up. With only the play being one day away I had so many butterflies in my stomach that no more could fit. The next day was the big day in the morning we had one more practice. The play was going to be in the evening. First I had to go home and change. Then I had to go back to school so they can paint my face. As the play started I was very nervous. My part was next and I could see my parents. I was up. I did my part and ran away from the mouse. I tripped as I was supposed to do and I could hear laugh their heads off. I was a big hit. I was congratulated. Everything worked out to be a big success!