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In a town full of giggles and jumbles and jumps, lived a whimsical critter named Wippi With Lumps. With her bright rainbow hair and shoes made of springs, Wippi was known for her oh-so-loud sings.
Each day at ten, she would leap out of bed, with a wiggle and giggle, and a bop on her head! 'I'm off to school!' she would cheerfully chant, with a smile on her face as wide as an elephant.
She’d hop down the stairs with a hop and a bop, and out the door she’d go with a skip and a hop! The leaves on the trees would clap and cheer, for Wippi’s school day was finally here.
Her school wasn’t big, but it was ever so grand, with walls painted scenes of faraway lands. There were mountains of books and rivers of ink, and pencils that danced with a clinkity-clink.
Wippi’s teacher, Ms. Fluff, was a flurry of fun, with a hat full of flowers and a nose like a bun. 'Welcome, my Wippi, to our magical day, where we learn and we laugh and we also, we play!'
They learned about numbers that danced on the wall, and letters that bounced like they were in a ball. They read tales of dragons, so real they would roar, and cities of clouds that they wished to explore.
At lunch, they would munch on sandwiches tall, with layers of jam and pickles and all, And when the clock struck one, they'd run out to play, making magical worlds out of each school day.
They'd swing through the trees and leap over streams, living their wildest and brightest daydreams. With each climb and each jump, they grew ever so bright, under the warm, golden sunlight.
As the school day would end, they’d gather and sing, with Ms. Fluff leading with her fun-loving zing. 'Tomorrow we’ll learn, tomorrow we’ll play, in our wonderful school, in our own special way.'
Wippi would skip all the way back home, with a smile that would light up the gloomiest gnome. She’d dream of the next day with a grin on her face, in her snug little bed, in her favorite place.
And so, dear friends, when you wake up at ten, remember Wippi’s tale, and start with a grin. For school is a place of wonder and fun, where learning and laughter have only begun!
The End.
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