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Friday 27 July 2018

Magic carpet ride

The boy lean't to his left and swooped around another corner. He never felt more alive than when he was on his magic carpet.
Finding a straight stretch of road he urged the carpet to top speed, sending plumes of dust from the ground all around him. He quickly approached a woman dressed in black carrying a bowl of fruit.

The dusty golden bowl contained red juicy apples, green luxurious pears, brightly coloured oranges, and bananas as yellow as the sun. He swooped in and quickly grabbed a red juicy apple, racing away so he wouldn’t get into any trouble.
He could only hear the stones rattling on the ground. When he looked back he could only see plumes and plumes of dust in the air. He went up high in the sky and spied the lady swiping the plumes of dust away from her face.
“GET BACK HERE YOU SCUMBAG!!!!” She yelled angrily.
When the clouds of dust vanished she could see only a silent town.

Room 1 has been doing pobble 365 (magic carpet) all week.

What I found exciting. 
Was putting in all the descriptive words in my writing.
What I found challenging. 
Was spelling the descriptive words.
What I might do next time.
Is grab a dictionary and add even more descriptive words. 

Tuesday 24 July 2018

WALT: work together as a team in P.E

This morning room 1 went to the backfield, to do some P.E.

Firstly we ha to line up outside our class room, to get ready to go to the backfield with matua Boden.

Secondly I had to go lock the back gate. We had to line up into a boy and a girl line.

Lastly we had to run around and look for red, yellow, orange and white cones. After we done that, the class was split in half and we had to go find rugby balls. Each half of the class got 5 balls each.

I really enjoyed going to P.E because I got to see all the happy and competitive faces.






Tuesday 3 July 2018

Bedtime cat.

Bedtime Cat.
There’s a lump on my bed,
A bump on my bed,
A furry purry hump on my bed,
And my mother said,

“Put the cat out”

There’s a growl outside,
A yowl outside,
A cold lonely howl outside,
And my brother cried,

“Let the cat in!”

By: Joy Cowley.

Today room 1 had to rewrite the poem (Bedtime cat) for our writing.

The thing I found exiting.
was finding all the rhyming words.
The thing I found difficult.
was looking up and down at my writing book to see if I got everything in the right place.
What I might do next time.
Is put my book in front of my screen so I don't have to keep looking up and down.