I was at dancing class, and we had a very tricky dance to learn and the dance was very strange. You had to balance a orange on your head whilst doing the splits. We danced to do a 1960’s disco track called ‘Fighter , of course I did it all wrong! I clumsily ended up sitting on my orange, It made a noise of a wet whoopie cushion, and it left a trail of juice behind me, So when I got home I ran a lovely, hot bath to get rid of my sticky , orange mess!