On Friday, we did Play Make Create. This is where the teacher reads you a story and you discuss the message in the story. Then you create something based on the message and also do a piece of writing. You can use materials or make a digital creation. This week Mrs Craig Read the book: Stinkosaurus Saves Christmas
It was about how even the most unlikely people can turn out to be a hero. I chose to make a plane to help Santa get the presents to the children.
On Friday, we did Play Make Create. This is where the teacher reads you a story and you discuss the message in the story. Then you create something based on the message and also do a piece of writing. You can use materials or make a digital creation. This week Mrs Craig Read the book: One for you and two for me.
It was about the importance of friendship and sharing thing fairly.
I chose to make a machine to help the Bear forage.
We have been learning about using apps on our Chromebook to create images that look like mosaics or stained glass windows. We used Google Draw to make some and some people also used Sumopaint. Here is the image I made using Google Draw. I chose a parrot because.I have a pet parrot at home.
Once upon a time there lived a boy named Joe who was a wizard. He lives in a town called Ozil. It was a very two-sided town. You were either very rich or very poor. There was a family of two, mum and son, and their names were Joe and Rose. They were very poor. They never had much money.
In the last few weeks we have been learning to write Narratives here is my work:
One day something came smashing through the walls. It was a horse. On top of the horse there was one of the king's shining armor fighters. He says, ‘how dare your walls stop me and my horse from galping out of town. Into the forest all you pests kiss my horse shoes in apology of fine”. Joe darts to think why we do not move out of town.
After the horse leaves form their house Rose starts to break down and cry. Why oh why did I move here instead of ozih town ship there we would have lived a long happy life. Here it is so sad. Joe thinks hey mum we should move out of this dump with grandma is my say but oh will we get out the king hate people leaving and kill every bould ho tried I have an idea.
At midnight I will open the door to the kind demi rose thoughts run through her head how is my son going to do that it seems almost impossible she slowly asks her son how are you going to pull it off you see mum I am wizard put the king most not find out about it no son no son I am going to tall the king right now no mother if he finds out no! Go to your room and wait for me to get back. Joe thinks I can not give me away. This is a hard thing to do but my mum must not know.
In the last few weeks we have been learning to write Narratives here is my work:
The invasion had begun. Faced with row upon row of white-clad storm troopers, the Jedis knew they had to act quickly…
Hey jumped up ready to defend there world but there base was falling apart all of there electrical systems were down it was running on very dodgy power every to seconds something would go wrong with the power they prepped there last running vehicle the outlander that would easily be abila to absolutely be able to annihilate the Troopers but It had no…
GAS! This made every Jedi in the room scared for there's lives but they had one choice and one choice only left. It was an old two calendar. The only good thing about it was that it had 32 tracking missiles but they had no missiles. One of the jedi jumped in and hit the key. It barely started, one more jti woke up and helped to put the truck into gear but then…
Crash oh no said the other jetis the truck its running away the bas cramped to the ground sadly kill them all the begin shooting at the old truck put multiple holes in it even one in the fuel tank one the jetis looked back and sees fuel leaking out of the side of the truck and thinks that's it the other jeti that that it jeti one say we can siphon siphon what.
Gas out of this old thing and into the gas tank of the new tank let get back quick this gas is leaking oh no they run her in 6 gear with bullets flying through the window I don't know if we are going to make it back to the base then boom they drive on top of the collapsed concrete to be continued
