My net-book reflection.

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The Bush

Name:Leroy

As me and my family quickly throw our camping bags in the bout of our truck. We are going to our camping spout that we go to every year

this place is called the BUSH.It takes use about 2 hours to get there.As we drive thought the wet gooey mud you can hear the mud faring we all laugh. Finally we are there so we all help get all of the bags and teants out of the truck.We souted out where everyone was going to sleep then we all helped put up all the teants up.This was my favourite part we went for a bush walk we all put on warm clothes so we don’t get bitten.

We set off for our Bush walk.

As we followed the muddy truck we could hear baggers driving through the mud.There was a stop sign there where workers working I walked up to one of the workers and said”WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THIS BEAUTIFUL BUSH” all he said was “NO TRESPASSING”.We said this is our camping spot the workers just keep working so we all had to walk all the way back to our tenants I said it is getting dark we should have a sleep we got a new day tomorrow.

That night I think I know what they were doing I think they were making a rarer way track.So I called the police because what they were doing is illegal because annuals live in this bush and they could die.

As I the phone answered I said”there is workers making a train station in a bush help these poor animals the policeman said” well be there right away.

It was about 1.am at night and the workers were still working.The police arrived at the seen the office pulled out his flash light towards the workers he said “you can’t do this pack up all your stuff before i arrest you all.The workers said “OK officer.Then all the workers left and then the officer walked up to me and said “thanks we could have not done it without you”.The next day we enjoyed our time at our camping grounds.     

My speech about chris rene.

        ...High Tide…

Well I walk along the soft oozing sand,

the high tide envelopes my foot,

and it feels like tiny shells,

tickling beneath my moist feet.

The water sound like a very powerful splash

over each other.

Birds sitting on top of the water.  

  

 

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Character Inference Chart

For this task I describe a  character of this book. 

moari style's

     WAL:About the best conditions go grow Maori potatoes for our Mara Kai.

  1.    What to grow it in?                                                                              

• pot?
• vase/container?
• planter box?
• old tyres?
• ground?

  2.  What conditions do they grow best in?

• soil or potting mix?
• in gardens or pots/boxes/tyres.
• sunny /shady/dry/wet conditions.

  3. What is the best time of year to plant them?Why?

• Spring because that s the coolest session.

  4. How long do we wait before we harvest them?

• When the’re ready.

My wish cam ture

As I slowly pick up the shot put ball I thought to myself I can do this.

as I walked to the throwing patch i felt so hipped up and ready. As I felt the beautiful breeze blowing towards my face. I got ready everyone was quiet I pushed the crowd went wild I won!!!!  

Motobike fail

                                                        The Big Jump

  I am on my motorbike in the biggest motorbike track in the world. I'm in a huge stadium with 50,000 people watching me.In my head I am saying to my self don't fall off I get ready to take off like a cheater off I go I'm in the air I feel tile like a feather. I'm getting dizzy I hit the grand in a heap of seconds people rush to me for help I'm blacked out.

Shark Documentary

1. [IN THE BAHAMAS A SHARK TOOK THE CAMERA.]
2. [THEY WERE FILMING A SHARK DOCU.]
3. [IT HAPPENED IN THE BAHAMAS.]
4. [DROPPED THE EXPENSIVE CAMERA --$15,000.]

WHEN WE ARRIVED AT THE SPOT WE STOPPED THE BOAT AND QUIETLY GOT INTO THE WATER WE DIDN'T  WANT TO DISTURB OR UPSET THE SHARK’S JIM PUT ONE OF HIS CAMERA ON THE SEA FLOOR AND ONE OF THE SHARKS SWAM OVER AND PICKED IT UP IN IT’S TEETH.

JIM PANICKED AND FOLLOWED THE SHARK.HE DIDN'T FIGHT THE SHARK FOR THE CAMERA BECAUSE HE DIDN'T  WANT TO MAKE IT ANGRY AND ANNOY THE OTHER  SHARK’S.

Creepy House...

Late one freezing, clear night, I had missed the last bus and had to walk home from school. The thick air was frizzing and there was not a sound coming from any direction. I was a very  terrified so I started dancing a little and singing at the same time so i would not be distracted. I turned into Dunn Road number 10 and started walking down the hill. I hated Dunn Rd at night! The house’s were all built in the 1920’s so they looked very old. The street-lights didn’t work that well  and the street was in total darkness except for the lights on in the old house windows.  Further down the hill I got, the quieter, cooler and the night seemed to become. The silence was broken by my friends zombie and ghost there long shadows  set in one spot. they both sounded like  werewolves howl and gave me such a fright that I nearly jumped out of my socks. Near the  bottom of the hill, the footpath ran out and I had to walk along the bumpy dirt track that led people to trees. There was no way I was walking through dark trees tonight … by myself... on Dunn Road! So, I decided to walk down the middle of the road instead.

It was the gates that first caught my attention. I could hear them creaking and groaning as they swung on one hinge. I stopped my humming  and looked up to see these tall, iron bars. Crouched on top of the brick fence posts were giant gargoyles. They looked like they were ready to pounce and their glowing red eyes slowly followed me as I tiptoed past the gate.

The house was scary and the front lawn was covered in old, gray headstones that were cracked. I was freaked out and I tip-toed past the gate but then I heard this loud groan coming from inside the house. It sounded like someone was in trouble.