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An Act of Bravery | Essay for kids | Elijah Wee | Singapore

"An act of bravery" was an essay I wrote and was featured recently :-) Hope you like it.

            Davin’s act of bravery was certainly admirable.

            “Class, this is the new student, Davin Chang. Please welcome him as our new addition!” Mrs Phua, our teacher, informed everyone in her usual chirpy voice. Shooting a look at him, I instantly made a silent decision never to befriend him. Davin was as skinny as a twig and looked shy. What’s more, his school uniform was as old as the hill, indicating that he was probably living in extreme poverty. All of us must have shared the same thoughts, for everyone seemed to look at him in utter disgust. From that day onwards, we made an “oath” - never to befriend him. After all, why bother befriending Davin when he was poor and looked like a rodent?

            I should have remembered back then not to judge a book by its cover.

            Excitement bubbled in pupils like soda water as they dashed off towards the school gates during dismissal. The shrill rhythmic sound of the school bell drifted in all directions as pupils eagerly rushed home for some much-anticipated rest. I trudged back home, carrying my serene blue schoolbag which weighed like a ton of bricks. Thinking of Mother’s delectable pasta, I quickened my pace. I was just about to reach home when I heard shrill purring.

            Ducking behind a recently whitewashed wall, I observed the most unbelievable scene in front of me.

            Apparently, Davin was standing up against the school’s notorious school bully, Justin and his notorious gang. He was trying to protect a stray cat from Justin’s senseless abuse. Instead of listening to Davin’s advice, Justin simply laughed at him and shoved him onto the concrete floor. Davin fell and scraped his knee. Almost instantaneously, crimson red blood oozed out from the wound. I waited with bated breath to see what would happen next.

            Davin simply stood up. As courageous as Hercules, he told Justin and his gang to back off or he would tell the discipline master about their unruly behavior the next day. Instinctively, Justin and his gang took to their heels. I gasped in disbelief. How could weak and shy Davin have the courage to stand up to Justin and his gang? It was a feat my classmates and I could never have pulled off. As Davin walked away, I was stunned speechless.

            Davin’s act of bravery was certainly admirable. “Hey Davin, let’s walk home together!” I shouted as I scurried after his retreating figure.

Have you ever encountered such a person in your life?

Till the next essay,

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