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media type="custom" key="20956472" Name: Iokopeta Tobeck Nickname: Ioko Age:11 Birthday: 7 October 2001 Fave colour : Blue!!!!!

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This is my poem that we wrote this week its not suppose to ryme its just suppose to show not tell i hope you enjoy ** Spring Time **

** The sun is popping in ** ** and out of the clouds ** ** like a huge pop out ** ** card **

** The white daisies are ** ** sprouting up, ** ** as if they were triggered, ** ** like your ears are triggered ** ** when they hear sound **

** The clouds are clashing together ** ** like red and blue paint mixing to ** ** create purple **

** The butterflies are being pushed ** ** by the wind like a hand on the ** ** clock pushing to get to the **
 * next number **

who guzzle. ||
 * Word and Definition**:** guzzle to drink exsessively || ** Sentence: ** i hate people
 * Word and Definition**:** guzzle to drink exsessively || ** Sentence: ** i hate people
 * Word guzzle

Antonym sip

Synonym gorge || Brainstorm or lists words or phrases that you think of when you see or hear this word.

I think of something on the back of a car. ||



are extinct. ||
 * |||| ** Vocabulary Word Work ** ||
 * Word and D efinition**:** extinct to have no more left of that kind. || **Sentence:** The dinosaurs
 * Word extinct

Antonym alive

Synonym dead || Brainstorm or lists words or phrases that you think of when you see or hear this word. ||

extraneous here c ould you help me find my way. ||
 * Word and D efinition**:** Extraneous to not come from here/ foreign || **Sentence:** I'm
 * Word Extraneous

Antonym indigenous

Synonym Foreign || Brainstorm or lists words or phrases that you think of when you see or hear this word. ||

For oral language we have been writing about a time were we have been playing hard heres mine.

The car stops my hearts pounding I see my teams not here, but I know they’re coming. Other team ready to win.

I get my game face on to intimidate them. I’m on my feet the game is on.

Stick ready whistle gone.

Ball on my stick not ready to let it go so I shoot at the goal scored it.

I feel great.

Dark red liquids running down my face like a waterfall but the game must go on.

Other teams got the ball.

So I tackle, hack, shove ,dribble argue pass run everywhere like I have ants in my pants. We may have won the game but we haven’t won the war yet

Rm13 have been doing writing samples for our portfolios about making huts and i would like to share my with you i hope you enjoy
 * Five beds were all crammed into one room frames were put up so we could all be the so we could all be the same height. “Time to turn a bombsite into a mansion” I say. Sheets were snatched from the closet leaving nothing but bare timber. Pillows were put into poisoned so no one could see in or out. The construction workers finally put up the main roof which made the room pitch black like the night sky when theres no moon the only light was coming through the back door. Lollies,cookies and chocolate were stashed in the vault for when the elders got to sleep. The floor has just been laid with a new bouncey carpet called pillows. Now its got that new carpet smell I think. “And now for the final touch” followed by my three cousins and my brother yelling “I want to finish it” “No i do” Until someone storms out and tells the parents that were being unfair or that were being mean but it always works out. “Sleepy time” yells mum and she comes and gives us all a kiss once she leaves I whisper "not for us" **

this is my homework slideshow