Tuesday, July 27, 2010

My Puppet Play

WALT:Write a play using a play format.
Weired day at school.
By Nathalie Sasha

Characters:

Sally Superhero
Emily
Tanzy
Greg


Scene: A Classroom.Greg is teaching the class.Sally superhero is flying about in the classroom not doing her work. Tanzy is typing away on the computer keys. Emily is arguing with the teacher.


Greg and Emily: (Arguing) blahblahblahblahblahblah.
Sally: wheeeeeeeee!
Tanzy: (typing away on the computer and laughing as she types)
Greg and Emily: (stop arguing and walk away from each other)
Emily: I HATE YOU MR GREG! ( starts crying)
Greg: We'll see about that!
Tanzy: What is going on round here??
Sally :zzzzooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!! (crashes into the classroom door)
Greg: I've had enough of this nonsense! (walks out the door)
Tanzy: oooooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ( with arms out and legs crossed)I wish I was in a different world. oooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
Emily: What are you doing??
Tanzy: uuu uu mm noth ing.
Sally : (sally comes in) OWWWWWWWW! My head hurts.
Greg: Well you shouldn't have been silly the first time.
Tanzy: (goes back to the computer and taps away on the computer keys again)
Emily: Seya I'm outta here. (walks out)
Sally: Yep sounds about right! (walks out the other direction)
Greg: Yer seya I'm going! ( Walks out too)
Tanzy: wait! what have I done? I haven't done anything! (starts crying and then walks out)


The End

Sunday, July 25, 2010

My Puppet

My puppets name is Sally Superhero.She is a superhero and she likes to save people and sort out problems.Her favourite food is Macaroni and Cheese and her favourite drink is Juggling, juicy jellybean juice.She is a very happy kind of puppet and she is never mean.She loves animals but she hates Balloons .Sally superhero always wears her golden cape which has the initials of her name on it. She has very pretty hair the colour of a peacock with very googly eyes and wears a fluffy black face mask over her eyes.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

The Art of describing

The wind blew. John got cold. - 'Rustle, rustle' as the leaves circled around Johns cold feet.The wind was getting stronger everytime John took a step on the cold, hard floor.He could feel ghostly fingers tickling his feet while John's goosebumps were coming out of his skin like he had never seen before.

By Nathalie
LC13 :)

Thursday, June 10, 2010

My descriptive writing

HeLLo My name is ACIDIBLLY and I am a alien.I have slimy, goopy, green skin the same colour as my boogies,which is like a tree greenish colour.I have three eyes,my eye at the left side of my head is the eye I had bloodshot on when my someone had left a knife on the floor......... when SUDDENLY!!!! I stood on it and it flicked up through the air and landed straight in my eye.OUCHHHHHH!!!!!!! I shouted and screamed for the rest of the day.Anyway that was then.My middle eye is black and my right eye had turned orange when I was sleeping.It was just a really random moment.I have no feet so I get around with my slimy skin that smoothly slides across the floor and that's what makes me move.I have no freinds because the other aliens think that I'm very scary and I have no family either because I hatched out of a dry,hard piece of gloop so that's how I got my gloopy skin.I love to slide around in the sticky oozy mud.I only eat cheese because it's my favourite food and I also love to drink caterpillar guts with a little dash of lemon and cinnamon.I've got to go and have my cocraoach bath now.So enjoy the rest of your goopy day.or should I say gloopy day.BYE!!


By Nathalie
LC13

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Autumn

'Rustle,rustle' as I hear the Autumn leaves blowing in the breezy wind.Red,orange,yellow and brown leaves falling gently onto the cold autumn's floor.'Crunch,crunch as I step onto the leaves.I can feel the leaves veins massaging the bottom of my feet as I walk through the forest. I pick up a leaf and rub it underneath my nose, it smells like lawn clippings.The leaf also has five fingers and it reminds me of snowflakes and the Canada flag.Lots of different leaves falling of the trees,some sharp with rigid bits at the end and some as smooth as silk.Some with holes in them were caterpillars have bitten into or even other bugs.Getting to the end of the forest I see a squirrel gnawing into it's nuts.

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

People of the silk road

The man living the terrible life in Afganistan.Old with wrinkles nobody to look after him and just one knife and that was the only prop he had besides one pair of pants,one t-shirt and one turban.Went to some kind of dangerous and lonley forest out of nowhere and shaved the skin off a grey possum and used it to keep himself warm.Has no house and just lives on the ground.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

My cross country training.

WALT:DESCRIBE

GO!! shouts Mrs Kenyon shouts everyone sprints as hard as they can,I don't know why but they just do.I know they're going to get puffed straight away and that's because they're not pacing themselves.My goal for today is to pace myself and that's what i'm doing right now.Around the tree and down the big hill. WEEEEEEEEEE! I say as I run down the steep hill past the cone. Yes! I get to put a counter in the bucket that means i have done 1 lap.Now im on my 2nd lap.Still pacing myself I feel myself turning as red as a tomato.'PUFF PUFF PUFF' as I run my 3rd lap passing 16 people I run around the big tree again and I go onto my 4th lap.'STOPPPP' shouts Mrs Kenyon. Huh, finally. That was a good cross country run.