Inquiry changemakers powerpoint

We had to make a powerpoint about changemakers and things we have learnt and done with it. Here is mine:



I hope you like it!

Next term goals

My goals for next term:

I would really like to get my tech flash, and I want to be close or get my academic, sports and possibly cultural. I don't think I will get very close to my service though, but I would like to try and get some points for it.

I would like to get a kip - a gymnastics move on the bars, which I have been trying to do with my friends nearly every day at school for about 2 months or so.

I would really like to get better at fractions, percentages, and decimals to. I find them kinda difficult...

Poem - treehouse

I wrote ANOTHER poem called 'treehouse', also directed at little kids. I hope you like it! 

I have a place

And it’s my little space

Up in the tops of the trees

Mother and Father can’t get to it

But I can get to it

With ease

It is my little spot

For whenever it’s hot

And I can go outside

I sit up there and think

In the wooden treehouse Father made for me

I can talk to the birds

And we speak little words

Of what we think and feel

I am the king

And I can sing

Out as loud as I want

I can take my teddy bear

Although I have to treat him with care

At the treehouse down the end of the yard

Poem - I am a

I wrote another poem (And it is directed for little kids) and it is called 'I am a'. I hope you like it!

I am a spartan

And I wear

Glamouring armour

And carry a spear

I am a knight

Riding my horse

Galloping over land

With mighty force

I am a soldier

Fighting for my country

I hold my gun

Old and rusty

I am a child

Running fast

Screaming and shouting

And having a blast

Which one should I be today?

I will be the child

Mr. Kvetch and I - poem for quick write

Here is a poem I wrote for quick write which I don't really like but...
It's called Mr Kvetch and I 

If I could do it all over again

I would make sure it didn’t rain

I would really tell the sky

To not at all under any circumstances cry

And then I would go and fetch

My friend who I call mr. Kvetch

(Because he always moans about everything)

And we would go outside

And I would hide and hide and hide

Till my friend who I call Mr. Kvetch

(Because he always moans about everything)

Would find me

And It wouldn’t be raining

Which means I wouldn’t be gaining

Any wet clothes

And a nose that has froze

Outside in the cold

Social dancing reflection

My social dance reflection:

I think that social dancing was really fun, and I really enjoyed it. My favourite dance was 'red hot'. I wore a skirt and crop top thingy. The fire alarm going off was a bit funny and scary and I don't really know. I danced with my friends, and it was really fun. I can't wait till next year!

We were doing a quick write and one of the starter sentences was ''I should have lied'
I wrote a poem, although nearly everyone else wrote a story. I am personally better at poems.

Here is it:

I should have lied

I really tried

Not to say the truth

It just came out

In a bit of a shout

Of my big blabbering mouth

First I said

I was just trying to spread

The peanut butter on the bread

And then told her more

I dropped the spoon

On the floor

The crystal spoon

That broke in June

And couldn't be found very soon

And after that I said

Through my dread

That the spoon was gone for good

I put the broken bits of it

Oh all the sharp broken bits of it

In the bin to go

But mother asked

And I answered fast

Of what I knew about it

But mother wasn’t angry

She found another spoon in the pantry

And said that forgave me

After that I asked for help

Whenever I spread peanut butter

We were doing a quick write and one of the starter sentences was ''I should have lied'
I wrote a poem, although nearly everyone else wrote a story. I am personally better at poems.

Here is it:

I should have lied

I really tried

Not to say the truth

It just came out

In a bit of a shout

Of my big blabbering mouth

First I said

I was just trying to spread

The peanut butter on the bread

And then told her more

I dropped the spoon

On the floor

The crystal spoon

That broke in June

And couldn't be found very soon

And after that I said

Through my dread

That the spoon was gone for good

I put the broken bits of it

Oh all the sharp broken bits of it

In the bin to go

But mother asked

And I answered fast

Of what I knew about it

But mother wasn’t angry

She found another spoon in the pantry

And said that forgave me

After that I asked for help

Whenever I spread peanut butter

Writing... Ducks!!!

I wrote a piece of writing on the 10th of August, and although it isn't my best, I thought I should share it with you! It is called 'Lake Ducks'

Here it is! I hope you like it ;)

As we powered through the lake, water streaming by us, I could feel the other ducks wake mixing into mine. I heard quacks coming from another flock, and I could tell the rest of our flock heard it to.

The sky today was a dark elephant kind of grey, which meant I couldn’t see much but the ducks of my flock in front of me and if I turn around, the ones behind. The water look like it was the sky, or the sky the water, because of the way the two grey things blended into each other.

The water rippled in the cold, icy wind, and I could tell it was coming from the mountains nearby.

My webbed feet were beginning to hurt, because we’d been paddling for a while. The pain was growing.

‘Woof, woof”

A dog. That meant that land was close. My aching feet would get a rest, and so would my eyes. Depending on what time of day it was.

As we paddled onto the sandy shore, I could see a few people, and some houses. I knew that there would normally be more people than this, but since it is a grey day, the people don’t come out much. I have always wondered why.

Here is a question

Here is a question I want you to think about.

What if no one had parents - and we were made from seeds - and we had many siblings. How would that feel - would you be sad - would you miss your parents?
Think about it.
Parents.
You need them.
Everyone needs them.
Go home tonight and show your parents how much you appreciate them.
They deserve it.




:)

Poem - What If

Poem

Here is a poem I made, called 'what If'

I hope you like it!

What if the sky was always grey. Then blue may not be such a favourite colour. 

What if chairs weren't a thing. Then we would be standing A LOT! At least we would get strong legs.

What if pencil sharpeners weren't around. Then we would have to but so many pencils, and so many trees would have to be cut down to make them. 

What if the grass was really tall. Then we wouldn't be able to see each other when playing! What would be the point of that!

What  if the wind blew always, and in the same direction. Our hair would look crazy.

What if we didn't have trees. Well, we would probably be dead because trees provide us with oxygen. 

What if there was no what if. Then we would not ask so many questions. That would be strange.

Charlotte T

eletronics - tech

This week we have started constructing our emergency lights. I have my box, and I am ready to start drilling my holes, and fitting LED's. Wish me luck!!! :)