I'm a place for help,support, and more,providing what youneed right through mydoor. From clothes tosupplies or a listeningear, the resources youneed are all found righthere.Look where the lunchis served and yourhunger is cured. Ihave tables and traysand plenty of food, aplace where a snackcan improve anymood.I am a home for thelonely and left-behind. Ihold onto sweaters,shoes, and water bottlesthat couldn’t find theirway home. I’m full ofthings that were lost, justwaiting for you to findthem again.When you have ascrape or feel quiteicky, I have thebandaids that are oh-so-sticky. I'm herewhen you're feelingless than your best, togive you a check-upand a little bit of rest.I’m a hall where scaleshave no weight andsharps have no points.I have rests but nobeds, and keys thatopen no doors. Listenclosely, and you mighthear a beat without aheartNo big yellow steps orloud diesel sound, hereis where families arefrequently found. Lineup in a row and watchfor the sign, to findyour ride home at theend of the line.Wheels on the yellowframes go 'round and'round, waiting for youon this designatedground. When the finalbell rings and the dayis through, this iswhere the big engineswait for you.My building is full ofstories, but you have toread them yourself—sorry! I’m a quiet placewhere knowledge isstored, and with somany books, you’llnever be bored.When words turn tostorms or your heartfeels a weight, come tothis door to get yourhead straight. She'sthe bridge over trouble,the calm in the fight-helping you talk til youmake it all right. When your mind is atangle or your heartfeels low, this is thesafe space where youcan go. I don't givegrades, but I'll help youfind your way, andlisten to everything youhave to say.When rules areforgotten or yourchoices go wrong,this is the roomwhere you won'tstay for long.I’m the place where theprincipals wait in theirchairs, to help you withtroubles or school-dayaffairs. I don’t teach asubject like math orhistory, but if you’resent here, it’s usuallyno mystery.I have lines but nopaper, and hoops butno ears. I’m a placewhere you run andface all your fears. Puton your sneakers tomove and to play, I’mthe most active room inthe school every day.If your screengoes black oryour keys startto stick, this isthe room withthe digital trick. I am the brain of thebuilding where bells starttheir chime, I handle thepaperwork and keep trackof the time. I have manykeys but no locks on myown, and I’m where youhead when you need tophone home.I have a seat but nolegs, and I'm whereyou might go tofreshen up. You’ll findme near a sink withsoap for your hands—the most necessary'stop' in all of the lands.I'm a place for help,support, and more,providing what youneed right through mydoor. From clothes tosupplies or a listeningear, the resources youneed are all found righthere.Look where the lunchis served and yourhunger is cured. Ihave tables and traysand plenty of food, aplace where a snackcan improve anymood.I am a home for thelonely and left-behind. Ihold onto sweaters,shoes, and water bottlesthat couldn’t find theirway home. I’m full ofthings that were lost, justwaiting for you to findthem again.When you have ascrape or feel quiteicky, I have thebandaids that are oh-so-sticky. I'm herewhen you're feelingless than your best, togive you a check-upand a little bit of rest.I’m a hall where scaleshave no weight andsharps have no points.I have rests but nobeds, and keys thatopen no doors. Listenclosely, and you mighthear a beat without aheartNo big yellow steps orloud diesel sound, hereis where families arefrequently found. Lineup in a row and watchfor the sign, to findyour ride home at theend of the line.Wheels on the yellowframes go 'round and'round, waiting for youon this designatedground. When the finalbell rings and the dayis through, this iswhere the big engineswait for you.My building is full ofstories, but you have toread them yourself—sorry! I’m a quiet placewhere knowledge isstored, and with somany books, you’llnever be bored.When words turn tostorms or your heartfeels a weight, come tothis door to get yourhead straight. She'sthe bridge over trouble,the calm in the fight-helping you talk til youmake it all right. When your mind is atangle or your heartfeels low, this is thesafe space where youcan go. I don't givegrades, but I'll help youfind your way, andlisten to everything youhave to say.When rules areforgotten or yourchoices go wrong,this is the roomwhere you won'tstay for long.I’m the place where theprincipals wait in theirchairs, to help you withtroubles or school-dayaffairs. I don’t teach asubject like math orhistory, but if you’resent here, it’s usuallyno mystery.I have lines but nopaper, and hoops butno ears. I’m a placewhere you run andface all your fears. Puton your sneakers tomove and to play, I’mthe most active room inthe school every day.If your screengoes black oryour keys startto stick, this isthe room withthe digital trick. I am the brain of thebuilding where bells starttheir chime, I handle thepaperwork and keep trackof the time. I have manykeys but no locks on myown, and I’m where youhead when you need tophone home.I have a seat but nolegs, and I'm whereyou might go tofreshen up. You’ll findme near a sink withsoap for your hands—the most necessary'stop' in all of the lands.

Get to know the building Bingo - Call List

(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.


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  1. I'm a place for help, support, and more, providing what you need right through my door. From clothes to supplies or a listening ear, the resources you need are all found right here.
  2. Look where the lunch is served and your hunger is cured. I have tables and trays and plenty of food, a place where a snack can improve any mood.
  3. I am a home for the lonely and left-behind. I hold onto sweaters, shoes, and water bottles that couldn’t find their way home. I’m full of things that were lost, just waiting for you to find them again.
  4. When you have a scrape or feel quite icky, I have the bandaids that are oh-so-sticky. I'm here when you're feeling less than your best, to give you a check-up and a little bit of rest.
  5. I’m a hall where scales have no weight and sharps have no points. I have rests but no beds, and keys that open no doors. Listen closely, and you might hear a beat without a heart
  6. No big yellow steps or loud diesel sound, here is where families are frequently found. Line up in a row and watch for the sign, to find your ride home at the end of the line.
  7. Wheels on the yellow frames go 'round and 'round, waiting for you on this designated ground. When the final bell rings and the day is through, this is where the big engines wait for you.
  8. My building is full of stories, but you have to read them yourself—sorry! I’m a quiet place where knowledge is stored, and with so many books, you’ll never be bored.
  9. When words turn to storms or your heart feels a weight, come to this door to get your head straight. She's the bridge over trouble, the calm in the fight-helping you talk til you make it all right.
  10. When your mind is a tangle or your heart feels low, this is the safe space where you can go. I don't give grades, but I'll help you find your way, and listen to everything you have to say.
  11. When rules are forgotten or your choices go wrong, this is the room where you won't stay for long.
  12. I’m the place where the principals wait in their chairs, to help you with troubles or school-day affairs. I don’t teach a subject like math or history, but if you’re sent here, it’s usually no mystery.
  13. I have lines but no paper, and hoops but no ears. I’m a place where you run and face all your fears. Put on your sneakers to move and to play, I’m the most active room in the school every day.
  14. If your screen goes black or your keys start to stick, this is the room with the digital trick.
  15. I am the brain of the building where bells start their chime, I handle the paperwork and keep track of the time. I have many keys but no locks on my own, and I’m where you head when you need to phone home.
  16. I have a seat but no legs, and I'm where you might go to freshen up. You’ll find me near a sink with soap for your hands—the most necessary 'stop' in all of the lands.