Tag: Reading

Final Design: Family Crest

Task Description: Kia Ora! While you may know me from my last task. Alot of people have been asking for the digital design. But instead of showing it on my chromebook me and my teacher decided to “print it into reality.” So we did! If you can zoom in closly into my left hand, im holding something. That “something” is my family crest. I used A.I (gemini) to make it. The objects in this crest all resembles something. Tree: Family/connections, Sword: Protection, Cross: Christ/Religion, Phoneix/Dragon: Strength. This took alot of work and effort so I hope you like it!

Come back next time! Byeeee…

 

Coat Of Arms: Response To Text

Task Description: Hello guys! It’s me again and it’s been quite a month. Now Ive finished. Check out the work me and room 3 litreacy has been doing for the past 2 weeks! This is all about coat of arms. The crest. We have been given the opportunity to use A.I so we could create a family crest for ourselves! Sooner on we will be printing it from digital. Have a check!

The Secrect Of The Whispering Library

Task Description: Kia Ora! As im here again im writing about my litreacy! This work was fun and reading it was surprisngly cool. This story unravels with twists, mystery, drama and more! The highlight (easiest) part was pretending to be Maribel (the one who hid it.) and writing a paragraph a goodbye one or a mystery clue note. The hardest was finding the main message and authors purpose which is task 2. This was fun and all and I highly recommend!

Fleet Of Foot Diary Entry 1/2/3/4

 I need to move to Auckland. Not because I have to. But because I want to. I’ve got advice from someone I miss so much. It feels empty and weird without him. He was the warrior, the best I could ever have. Now if you don’t relate that’s alright. Just come on and listen. But before I do, let me share my experience. 

 

I live with 7 people. 7! That’s crazy. It was so much we couldn’t even fit around the dinner table. I also met someone. Someone that cares for my feelings. Barry. He is my best friend I met in my new school. We’d laugh, share our lunches, and do so many things together. One thing we like to do together is throwing our shoes since we hate having to wear them. Only because I’m used to barefoot. Used to it so much I feel numb to the hot burning asphalt. 

 

Some of us boys would have a race to get to school. Pakiheas (well some) wouldn’t like it when we jumped over their fence. But we didn’t care. We dashed through vegetable patches and a lot of things. And fun was all that mattered. Welp see you when I get to

 

A few days later….

 

Once we got to the farm the only thing I wanted to do was milk the cows. Only because there’s nothing else to do. I remember Tame wanted to look at the driveway before the concrete dries. My Koro soon came out laughing with tears and I didn’t understand why. Until I saw Tame’s footprints. I sadly stood up and went up to it. Wriggling my toes so I could feel his touch and remember it one last time. Grandpa’s hand went heavy on my shoulder as we didn’t meet eyes. I wanted to tell him Tame was the one who spoiled the concrete but I didn’t. I’m pretty sure he already knew though.

Sell Your Book!

Task Description: Malo E Lelei! My name is Alepina and im here to sell my book! Im giving clear explanations on what im selling and what it is about! Listen to me proud and loud so you can become intrested in my book! Horror recommedation of course is in this. Its probably the main genre (nevermind it is) of this book. Read it and become a book lover!

Act It Out

WALT: Act out a scene with our team. Using an authentic voice to project. In this video we have selected our scene. Which is in part 3. What happens in the scene is the narrator’s brother and mum was rushing to the hospital because of a “game.” A stupid one to be exact. The easiest part was remembering our lines because we only had a little bit. The hardest though was remembering the actions to the lines. In my team was Jordyn and Sophia. It was a really great and funny everytime we practiced. We actually got better!

Bye!

Dawn Raid Selections

Task Description: For litreacy we had to choose 2 ideas. Those ideas include a group. As you can see I drew some gogo boots and have uploaded a video. Recreating a famous part about the author throwing a dart. It landed on the brother (pretty sure) I was the mum Also the driver. There can be some bits of bad acting and some bloopers. We didnt know how to cut it out but hopefully we finish the voice over. Something intresting was the acting. I have alot of words I cant really explain much. But the challening part was MY acting. I couldnt hold in my laughter. We had to restart most of the time because of me. But we enjoyed doing this. Check it out!

Dawn Raid – Novel Study

Task Description: For this weeks literacy work we learnt about Dawn Raid. A story the class (including me) and teacher read. Its a story about immagrations/rasisim/polynesians. A part I actually found intresting was realising the person that wrote the story went through all of this. Nothing was challenging but answering the questions. Im an over thinker most of the time. In the end I had to choose 2 ideas. So I did! I will be posting those ideas.

The Unexpected Visitor

Click, click, click! The sound of a controller button grew louder each time I got competitive. But the sound of rain from outside was even louder. Each raindrop sounds like tap shoes used on concrete. 

 

I was home alone with no one but my dog Coco. While gaming I could hear a loud knock on the door. “What the.” That sounded like no knock but a bang echoing from an empty, silent room. As I caught a glimpse of Coco barking at the door I yelled out his name. “Coco!” He didn’t stop. He was shaking. His fur was standing up and he backed down. I sensed something was wrong but as soon as the knocking stopped I forgot about it.

 

Within 30 minutes the TV flicked onto the news. “ Hello people of Grindville watching. It is reported that you should stay at home. Lock every single door and windows. There seems to be a heavy hailstorm. Lasting about 6 hours.” The news reporter went on and on. Nothing seemed interesting before stopping at a part where the news reporter says: “Skinwalkers Have been caught. True or not you should still not open the door! I repeat do not open the door!”

This had to be a joke. My parents would tell me all sorts of stories about Grindville being the safest town known to mankind! 

 

Soon after a while I heard a knock louder than the first knock. “Ruby!” I heard a woman. She sounded familiar “Ruby, open the door!” Although I wasn’t brave, I replied.“Coming!”

 

 As I stood in front of the door I got a feeling. Like I’m not supposed to be doing this. 

Just to be sure I peeked through the curtains. A woman. “Mum?” I was confused. She went out with my dad.

 

As soon as I unlocked the door she burst in. “Ruby!” My mum looked down while I was on the floor. “Mum? Where’s dad!?” “He’s still at the restaurant, don’t worry.” “Restaurant?” I was sure my mum said they went to an important family meeting. I didn’t really pay much attention but I was sure. Surprised, I said, “What are you doing back here?” “I came to make sure my daughter was ok.” She replied with a grin. “Sit down, I’ll make tea. And I have something to tell you.” My mum would never make tea if we have to talk about something. Soonly I became suspicious. She went on and on asking about family stuff. Like my birthday. “Hey, mum.” “Yes?” “This doesn’t taste like the usual tea.” “Oh, I have a usual tea order?” I was surprised. My mum would probably know her usual tea even if she had dementia most of the time. 

 

My phone’s ringtone set off. “Wait mum, I have to answer this call.” It was my mum’s phone number. “Hmm.” I picked it up and heard a woman’s voice. My mom’s voice. “Hey Ruby? I’m almost here but we’re stuck in traffic. The hail storm is heavy so we might not be able to make it.”  “Wait. Mum? Is this a prank or something?” “What?” Cars honking made it difficult to hear my mom’s voice. But I was definitely sure that was her. “Mum, I thought you were just talking to me in the lounge?” “No. Are you delusional? I’m not here yet.” As I thought about it I realised. “The news!” I must’ve let in a skinwalker. “Ruby?” That was the only thing I heard before dropping the phone and picking up my softball bat. As I slowly encountered the living room with a fast beating heart, no one was there.