Scrambling through the dense, twisting and unstable... I run into a clearing but trapped. Next to me paper. I see scissors with a Squeal from the metal Working against each other. Paper dashes with speed trying to take scissors out but with a slash of a blade takes paper out. I stamped and roared. Leaped higher than ever before I put my hands is a first spiralling down Smashing scissors.
Wednesday, 18 November 2015
In class a few weeks ago we did a quick write called Broken-Rock,Paper and Scissors. we had 4 different ways to write this quick write I chose to write a part of the story from rocks perspective here is the video and my writing. This is to the video.
Posted by Anonymous at 10:11
Friday, 6 November 2015
Today we had a market day from creating product over the last few weeks. Some people did biscuits some juice but I did lime-o-nade and we got half an hour to try sell our product. Some people sold out and some didn´t. we had to think about price and also we made a brand and company mine is called splash. This is my poster. and this is me with my product.
Posted by Anonymous at 14:35
Tuesday, 27 October 2015
55g of sugar
20% lime juiceand water
Posted by Anonymous at 10:46
Thursday, 17 September 2015
In class for our inquiry we have been doing field to table and we had to make some way of making a way to present our learning I did a Google slide about venison. We also had to gather information and make questions and send them to experts. This is my presentation Click here.
Posted by Anonymous at 10:41
Thursday, 10 September 2015
In class for the this week in writing we have been doing a character vignette this is my version.
As I start sprinting closer and closer to the track, I heard the roar of the engines. I got to the wire fence. I stopped for a second then I put a hand on the wire, it started to burn on my fingers, ‘So cold I thought to myself.’ The sun split through the the bare trees, that looked like big bones all put together to make a bare tree, that made the low morning sun hit me right in the eyes. I put my hands on the wire and started to push it down for my legs to get over. I started to run to dad and Mike I could hear the crunching of the crispy leaves under foot I made sure nobody was coming as I sprinted across the hard concrete track I got to Dad and Mike.
‘Hi dad how are you?’ I asked happily
‘Good laddy. How are you?’ Dad asked
‘Good. Dad could I race round the track with you and mike?’
I had to shout now because a car was going past ‘No you can’t maybe next time.’ dad shouted.
Dad and Mike were putting on their helmets on and started going round the track.
I slumped back over to the slightly rusted fence. I rested my back into the fence and gripped the wires still piercing cold to the touch. I sit back and I watch Dad and Mike in envy as they are having such a great time. Mike accelerates with and the leaves on the path get launched into the air, and smacked me in the face. Mike laughed and dad followed through soon after, laughed I started to weep in my hands. I wanted to run home.
I ran home. Salty tears trailing behind. knocked on the door mum was there, I ran straight into my room.
Posted by Anonymous at 10:17
Wednesday, 2 September 2015
In class for calender art we took an animal an did zentangle inside of the animal. Some did dolphins, horses, elephants and I did a gorilla face. Here is my animal. If you don't know what zentangle is, it is a type of art. I used a type of zentangle called mist which is the one that looks like seaweed with bubbles coming out from it.
Posted by Anonymous at 08:32