Room 3 St Mary's: 2012

Monday 10 December 2012

Room 5 Share their French Books!

Sam sharing his book to Jhardel.

Harvey sharing his book with Valentine.

Zora sharing her book with Amby.

Luke sharing his book with Owen.

Zac sharing his book with Jonathan.

Bobby-Jo sharing his book with Braithon.

Maria sharing her book with Genevieve.

Keisha sharing her book with Amy.

Daniel sharing his book with Memphis.

Tsuyoshi sharing his book with Vimby.

Mitchell sharing his book with Patrick.

Olivia sharing her book with Betsity.

Isra and Rutendo sharing their books with Amanda.

Cameron sharing her book with Aaron.

Callum sharing his book with Conor.

Thank you so much Room 5 - these books you have written are awesome!!!

Thursday 6 December 2012

What is that Strange Light coming from behind the Whiteboard? By Patrick

What is the strange light coming from behind the whiteboard? By Patrick.

“What is that strange light coming from behind my whiteboard?” I say to myself. Maybe it is just my little sister Emily.

“Stop playing around Emily.”

“I am playing with my dolly’s” she says.

Then I wonder what it is so I go see what it is behind the whiteboard. There was nothing. So I sat down continuing to watching T.V.

It came back so I looked at it again. It went away. Then I continue watching T.V. There it is again. I went to my mum.

She said “what?”

“Come with me. Look at the strange light.”

“Maybe it is the sun.”

“No it isn’t.”

“Then I don’t know. Have you seen Emily’s torch?”

“What?”

I looked again. Yes it was the torch.

“Here.”

“Thank you.”

The batteries were almost flat and that is why it was flickering.

Friday 30 November 2012

Who is that little monster eathing all the ice-cream? By Genevieve

Oh you mean my pet. I am really sorry that he ate all the ice cream in your house! He can be greedy with his tiny mind saying ‘Go get all the ice cream that you see.’ So I try to not let him run away. Oops he ran away again! It’s annoying. Now he’s back again. One minute.

“Fluffy, here’s a little treat for you!”

Aha! Got him! I caught him in my hands. But he didn’t seem to mind. He was too busy eating the ice cream that I gave him. Fluffy will write you a story.

Once upon a time there……

“Now Fluffy, don’t make a mess of the paper! Here I’ll do it. Besides it doesn’t make any sense at all.” Ok, here’s how it starts:

Once upon a time there lived a lonely monster called Fluffy. He was red with black spots like a lady bird. He had little emerald eyes like his father. One day he saw me walking along in his world and he kept on jumping up in front of me.

I said, “Do you have any parents?”

He began to whimper and shake his head. He is soooo cute I thought. So I took him home and gave him my favourite ice cream Cookies and Cream. He ate the whole tub! And he got a taste of all the other ice creams. So that’s how he was greedy and ended up in my house.

Oh my goodness! Where has that naughty little monster got to now?! Oh no, he’s eating all the ice cream in the world! He’s going to vomit! EWW!!! The people shouted. The people in their homes (like me) didn’t get covered. So that was 50% of people. Good. But now all the other 50% of people are vomiting outside. It’s so disgusting. Thank goodness for glass.

Now I’ll never let my pet monster anywhere near ice cream again. You know I just said that, well because my pet monster is eating more ice cream from other universes. Let me catch that monster. I’d actually want to give him some vegetables or no ice cream for a week.

I think that would be a good idea!

Why is Mr O'Neill Mr so Glum? By Valentine

Mr O'Neill laid himself in bed. Tomorrow he was flying to Brazil for vacation.so he had to wake up early at 6:00am. He tucked himself in and went sleepily to sleep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Mr O'Neill woke up. He took a big yawn. Just then his eyes popped like a crazy man!
"Darn it!" He yelled.
Mr O'Neill yelled so loud it was like he screamed the roof of the house. The alarm clock showed 8:30 in the morning.
"Oh no" said Mr O'Neill. "My kids have been playing with my alarm clock again."
He raced down the stairs like a para-green falcon. Speeding like a cheetah he hopped in his car and zoomed to the airport.
"Oh man" said Mr O'Neill with a sigh.
He forgot to change. And even worse he forgot his suitcase!
"The worse day ever!" said Mr O'Neill.
I forgot to bring my suitcase and get changed and I have to wait an hour for the next plane to come. And my airplane ticket is in my suitcase. What else is going to happen? When the plane came, the speaker switched on: "Today is the president's birthday and is allowing flight 83 to Brazil a free flight"
"Yay" screamed Mr O'Neill and boarded the plane.
When he landed in Brazil he had enough money to stay in a hotel. He ordered lunch and got chicken on a stick. The chef came carrying Mr O'Neill's lunch. The chicken stick was on fire. But of course Mr O'Neill was to tired to notice. Just then the chef slipped and the burning chicken went flying in the air. It landed on Mr O'Neill! "AAAHHHH!!!" yelled Mr O'Neill. "I'm on fire!"
The fire roasted his pants. Mr O'Neill jumped out of the window into the pool.
"I can't wait to go home" said Mr O'Neill exhausted.
Mr O'Neill wanted to phone his family to tell them he was coming home tomorrow but when he tried he got a huge electric shock.
"Great. My phone doesn't work cause I jumped in the pool."
Hey that reminds me Ah jumped Mr O'Neill in horror. He jumped behind a nearby bush. His bear bottom was in the cold air. Now I know never let fire turn my pants into ash. In the morning Mr O'Neill used the last of his money for a plane ticket and a cheap pair of pants. Mr O'Neill then took a quiet sleep. Just then a 5 year old boy named Boxel wouldn't quit kicking Mr O'Neill's chair.
"Hey kid' he said, "stop bothering me! I've had a horrible day and I don't want it to get worse."
Then Mr O'Neill laid back in his seat and took a cosy relaxing rest. Mr O'Neill just woke up when they landed. Mr O'Neill took a taxi and went home.
"Home sweet home" said Mr O'Neill.
Mr O'Neill's family were happy to see him.
"I guess I will have to plan another holiday. I know Fiji!"
So Mr O'Neill went to the bank, took out some money and bought a flight to Fiji. Mr O'Neill then laid himself in bed. he set the alarm so he could wake up early to catch a plane to Fiji. he set it for 6:00am. Right then Mr O'Neill fell asleep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Mr O'Neill's alarm clock showed 8:30 in the morning.
"Oh man" said Mr O'Neill. "Not again!"

Friday 23 November 2012

Where is the Blue Teddy Bear? By Amanda

Where is the Blue Teddy Bear?
It was under the blanket because it was scared of the big fat cat called Leo. So he took a sneak peak and the cat was thinking that the blanket looks fluffy and the bear was under that blanket but the cat didn’t know and he accidentally sat on him. “Get off me you big fat stinky cat”. He finally got out and said “run for your life” and the cat heard it and got so angry. He started to attack him and the blue teddy said “I think I peed in my pants a little”. The cat started to laugh. The bear said “stop laughing” and ran away. The cat went to apologise to him and said “I’m sorry, friends?” “Friends!” and they lived happily ever after.

By Amanda