Showing posts with label term 3 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label term 3 2012. Show all posts
Monday, October 15, 2012
My wonderful story...
Where crime and sadness stayed...was where an old squeaky house laid. But in that house was an old lady with her children. One day she died and in her secret will...said that her children had to lived with their auntie. The antie's house was near an old beach.
Some say it was bad to go there...but others say it is good to go there. But nobody really knows? So one day the children discored what was on the unhabited land. It was a killerwhale and a tigershark sailing in the open seas. With these two animals in the water nobody will go near the water.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
My sport event
Birds chipped and children yelled as the Monday afternoon arrived. “Hey rom15, get a band and pair up we are going outside to do some fun things.” said Mr.marks as he weirdly walk off into the dissents. Slowly, and carefully we walked towards the junior courts.
A challenging sports event was set up. We had to run up and down the courts...it may sound easy but here’s what you don’t realised. We have to run like we have amputated limbs, just like the paralympics athletes.
A challenging sports event was set up. We had to run up and down the courts...it may sound easy but here’s what you don’t realised. We have to run like we have amputated limbs, just like the paralympics athletes.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
They are now defeated
10 seconds was left on the stop watch, as I watched the athletes pulled their amputated limbs, while striking for the ball. 5,4,3,2,1, stop! Slipping and sliding around they notice they had lost. Once again defeat had been near them.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
It's finally here
Friday, August 31, 2012
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Mother natures bush walk
Outside where the lonely white tracks awaited us in the dissents, laid mother nature bush walk. Suddenly an announcement was made.“ All of the 9 year old to 11 year old line up for cross country!” yelled out Mr.Burt with an outstanding voice.
Rushing to the junior courts we sat down in our lines and waited with anticipation outside on the thinking about whats going to happen next. “On your marks, get set, go!” yelled out Mr.Burt as the 9 year old boys ran off into the dissents, young, and brave.Then it was our turn.
Butterflies thew around in my stomach, as I walked closer, and closer to the start line. 'On your marks get set GO!' Off I went running as fast as I could. Puddles surrounded the path way as I ran through the congested cheering crowed.
Halfway through mother natures bush walk I could see...my paste started to slowing down. So I ran through smelly and muddy creeks along with hot sweaty boys running next to me...yucky.
Monday, August 13, 2012
The running coarse
"Your almost there team four" yelled out Miss King, as the scorching sun shined down on us. While Running our cross country practice , I huffed and puffed my way down the rocky road. "I made it!" I said to myself as I walk around the outside of the court. We did our exercise then we tiredly went back to class.
My monster
Hi my name is laita and here's my monster...his name is Mr.Snuggles. He's not mean but he is kind!! Look at him the night garden!
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
The soccer bully
Gazing at our property being taken over...our coach screamed at the top of his lungs “Get him!!”. Everybody who even dare to touch him had,been defeated...but then it was my turn. Slowly and carefully, the charging bull ran towards me.
Skidding around like a bunch of marbles all over the field, I ran in fear.
“Help, help!” I cried out, trying to reach for the nearest exit...but then I remembered...it’s just a game,there is no exit.
Victory or defeat I thought to myself...as he ran closer and closer,
‘’How great would it really be to taste a rich solid victory?”
was the question that laid in my head...but to me,defeat was never an option.
Shaking off all the negative feelings I overcame my fears and ran towards the soccer bully. “Come here and get me!” I yelled out with aconfidence. Tumbling through roaring audience out he came.
Thursday, July 26, 2012
The olympic torch
Months before each game, an fire torch lites the opening of a ceremony which reflecks anginet rituals. A female proformer acting as a priestess..gnites the first runners torch.
The olympic torch is carred during the cermony until it reaches the last torch carrer. From there on, the olympic challengers will officially begin.
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Olympic symbols
This term our inquiry topic is the Olympic Games. We will be taking a close look at the London games and also uncovering some of the amazing stories of the Olympics, both past and present.
The 5 olympic rings, better known as the olympic smybols represents the 5 inhabited continents (Africa, Asia, Europe, America, Australasia). The coloured version of the olympic symbols forms an olympic flag. Each of these colours represent the national colours from the 5 continents. For an example...blue, red and white are from New Zealand flag.
In 1914 the olympic flag was created...but in 1920 the flag was flown for the first time. Since then the flag has been flown in each celebration.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
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