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Thursday, 4 August 2016

Should people wear uniforms for school?๐Ÿ˜ƒ

Introduction
Hi, Do you like to wear uniforms if you do then keep and reading? Here is a piece of writing that why all school should have uniforms๐Ÿ˜ƒ

Waste of time looking for cloths
I think that all school should have uniforms because you can just wake up and get dressed into you uniform without looking in you draws.
Judging what you wear
People might judge about what you are wearing so it is good for people to wear uniforms because they all look the same and won’t judge.
Dull and boring
I know that uniforms are dull and boring. But it is good to wear uniforms when you go on a trip with other schools and you don’t know your school that well or your student.
Dirty
Some people say to get two uniforme so one can be for the field and one can be for playing on the playground. And other people say that all schools should have  P.E  clothes.
Waste of money
Uniforms cost money when it shouldn't. Uniforms should not cost money because the uniforms are to support the school that you are in.   




Wednesday, 27 July 2016

100 Word Story

I was walking to the forest to get some bamboo trunks.
As I was  getting closer to the middle, all of the leaves   started to rise up, like a magical place.
First I saw all the leaves light orange.

And then when all the magic happened, the leaves went golden, to blend in with the magic colour that was golden. I was wondering what is this? I said to myself “This is a bright golden color  that I have never seen in my lifetime” This looks like a good place to play with my friends but no it is dark time.   

Friday, 1 July 2016

Alcatraz 100 Word Challenge

Alcatraz 100 Word Challenge



Vocab Brainstorm:
Fearful, frightened, lonely, isolated,




Waking up on the rock hard bed and thinking of  a way out, of this ugly room. With nothing on the bench, no clothes and just this rusty stink. Standing up on the metal floor and sitting back down. I say to myself “I’m just going to do this all day”. I still haven't thought of my plan yet. “WHAT AM I GONNA DOOO!” Yelling to myself. Why why did I have to kill him like that. I just had one good idea. I’m going to try and ask one of the officers if I could have a pencil. UNTIL...

Friday, 27 May 2016

Behind the three doors

             Behind door one

Is a peaceful world with lots of people. Play screaming, playing and having fun until…….
These people come with guns killing people wearing all black.
They killed my mother “NOOOOOOOOOO,” I scream. “You killed my mother!”“Hope you guys go to jail!”


Days after days I cry until my father gets home.
He was in a different country, but who cares.
He asked me what happened. I told him everything, he starts crying.
I start crying with him.
I ask him “when are we having the funeral?” he say’s
“probably next week friday, or the week after that”.
“We had the funeral.” I said a few word about my mum how she was so nice to me how she cared for me.



                Behind door two
As I was walking home from the mall.
I saw a creepy house from like, miles away.
As I walk pass the creepy house.
I hear screaming and yelling like someone was killing an lady.
I run straight home and tell mum.(My house was like 2 minutes away)
She quickly called the police and the ambulance.
The police asked me a lot of questions and my answers were no.
The police did not find out the person who killed the lady.
Couple of days later it was all over the news.
We did not know who killed the lady.
We found out who was the killer was it a lady or a man.

It was a 35 year old lady that had brown headed hair.
I could not believe that it was a lady.
I thought that is a man like her boyfriend.


                  Behind door three

Was a man who would come to my house every single day.
He would be so annoying why because he would ask me a lot of questions like.
How old are you?, What school do you go to?, When’s your birthday? And things like that.
But there was this one day he told me to come to the shops with him.

But we weren't going to the shop  he was taking me somewhere else. I was saying “Hey where are you taking me” He say’s “Shut up and walk” I try running away he pulled my jumper back I scream “Help me He’s kidnapping me” Someone comes and helps me he pulling me by my arm.
Other people call the police, I could hear the sirens.
They still fight over me.
Finally the police is here.
He gets arrested and I get taken home by the police.
My mum said that he’s not allowed back at my place and i’m not allowed to go to the shops by myself.