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Thursday, 10 November 2016
Friday, 4 November 2016
Monday, 17 October 2016
The Immerison Assembly...
Term 4...Week one...Monday, Pt England School. The smell of pancakes must of made the little and big students very warm and welcomed to be back to school. As Mr Burt and Mrs Nua ( Principal & Deputy Principal ) were positioned facing hundreds of students cooking in there mini kitchen. They were cooking pancakes for the students that were being quiet and good. They introduced Pt England's new topic. It was named “Ch . ch . ch . ch changes”. They named it that because Pt England School was studying about science and science involves changes. Team 1 of Pt England School was studying about the changes of foods, liquids and much much more.
The next Team which was Team 2 was studying about the balance ( Buoyancy ) of things that could have been thrown into water/sea like milk bottles, rocks, a human boy and heaps more. Plus how things change in cooking like eggs and meat as well. But for cold things like ice cubes and frozen veges if you leave them out for a while they will start do defrost...
Team 3 was studying about experiments and things you have to put into making an amazing experiment. They learnt a whole heap of there experiments for a youtuber named The Crazy Russian Hacker. There experiments were very cool because they had everything that little kids like, like explosions, eruptions and things that were very tempting to do.
Team 4 were studying about myths and seeing if those myths actually work or not. There first myth was if Mr Goodwin could survive without coffee in the morning. Of course Mr Goodwin couldn't survive without coffee so he started to throw a fit on the ground. Team 5 did a simular thing to Team 3.
They did something similar to science experiments but instead they did something more fun. The teachers of Team 5 put there bodys on the line of getting wet, sticky and cold. Mrs Tele’a got 4 water balloons popped on the top of her head. Miss Berry got 2 pepsi max’s squirted into her face and Miss Clark got two very cold ice cubes down her back. Plus a water balloon popped on the top of her head and Mrs Illoa and Mr Wiseman watched them suffer the pain.
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Tuesday, 13 September 2016
The Black Death!!!
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Wednesday, 7 September 2016
The Troubled Boy...
Boom, Boom, Boom, the sound of roaring guns and bombs exploding, you could hear the Talibans and Americans yelling for help in such stern voices. As Jack was looking out his window smoke was filling the air and making it hard to see. It was mostly nerve racking to Jack because his parents were at work making minimum wages. Jack was left all alone at home while war was happening. The Talibans were taking over neighborhoods one at a time and bad enough his neighborhood was one of them!!! Jack started panicking because they were smashing his door down, but as the Taliban's entered, Jack smashed the window and tried running away in his neighbor's car.
As he was driving cops and military were trying to stop this madness but it just got worse. Jack drove over to his Mum and Dad's work but bad enough there building was destroyed, but only Mum was outside. “Wheres Dad” Jack said with teary eyes and the look of depression on his face. He’s still in there, so Jack ran in and was looking for his Dad. He has never seen that much injured bodies in his life. “DAD...DAD” yelled Jack but all he could see was the taliban's take his Dad.
Jack jumped into the car and chased the Taliban van. Jack's Dad was looking through the window and was trying to smash it. Jack hit full gas and he smacked straight into the van. The Taliban's started firing their guns at the car. Jack turned the car and whacked the wheel. The van started flipping upside down and round and round. Jack's Dad tried to make an escape but the Taliban's tried shooting him. Jack opened up the trunk and found a small gun. “Come on Dad COME ON” Jack yelled!!! The Taliban was aiming his budget gun at Jack's Dad. But Jack fired a shot and scared the Taliban away. Come on Dad said Jack.
As they were driving back to the building, debris and gas was spraying everywhere. “Mum MUM” yelled Jack. Mum was drenched in gas. Get in Mum get in. All you could see was a match flying from the building, everything was like in slow motion. “Hurry up Mum HURRY UP” said Jack. Boom, everything caught on fire......Except Mum. Lets get out of here Dad said. So they took the next flight to America and Voted for Donald Trump.
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Monday, 15 August 2016
A Bumpy Road To Rio...
This Is A Presentation that I have Finished And It Is About The Troubles Of The Olympic Games...
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