Pirate Pandemonium
Page 5
by Jeremy Strong
‘Would you like some help to get out of those drums?’ Miss Goodly asked.
‘Just get out of my way!’ cried the deputy once again and the mountain of drums began to slowly shuffle across the floor towards them. In astonished silence the staff stood back and watched as the drum-pile set off along the corridor and headed home.
Mr Kuddle watched her go and smiled cheerfully. Somehow he reckoned that when Mrs Earwigger returned to the school – if she returned – she would not be nearly so troublesome. And if she was, well, he could always call on Violet Pandemonium to come and sort things out.