Tales of the spinning broom

During recess.
There was a broom.
By the corner.
It was that time of the week again.
floor swepin.
I was with 2 other friends there.
Anyway, I swept too hard and one thing led to the other.
I got chased around the class with a broom in my hand.
Like a mad fella.
I stopped at one corner and my inner crouching tiger got unleashed.
Prepare for doom!
I spun the broom to defend myself.
And pow. I got them good.
You guys got scared didn't you?
Hehe. Happy Sir Pudding? You know who you are, or shall I say LC!
No 100 question tag for me ok!