![]() ![]() Sarah ran screaming out of the house as hundreds of bats chased her down the street. Alan looked down at his body: his arms and legs were melting! And he was being sucked into the game board. They looked at the centre of the board, the crystal lens reads “At night they fly, you’d better run, these winged things are not much fun.” They started to pack up the game, without thinking Alan let the dice fall on the board, another token moves, the crystal reads, “In the jungle you must wait, until the dice read 5 or 8. Sarah and Alan looked at each other in amazement. Without warning the tokens started to move all by themselves. Sarah picked up the dice and studied them, “I quit playing board games five years ago” she said and dropped the dice on the board. It was Sarah Whittle, a pretty, blonde thirteen-year-old, and behind her stood Alan’s bike.Īlan showed her the game and they decided to play. Alan packed some clothes, food and the Jumanji game into a suitcase, and just as he was about to run away, someone knocked at the door. His parents were shocked with his attitude towards the school and left for the presentation. Alan rolled his eyes, “great, I get picked on here because my name is Parrish, what is it going to be like when I have to live at a place named after me” Alan said. ![]() Inside the brochure was a picture of the main dormitory which was named Parrish Hall after Alan’s grandfather. Alan’s parents announced that he would go to the Cliffside Academy for Boys, they handed Alan a brochure and congratulated him. ![]()
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