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FACTS Name:Sophie Age:10 Birthday:Nov 1 Friend:Jayna(PeJa13) Fav colour;purple Fav food;sushi Fav animal;owl Zodiac;scorpio Eye colour:Dark Brown Hair colour:Goldy brown/blonde Here's a picture of my favourite food!!!!! Yum!!!!Sushi!

Here is my Spring poem!

** How to know it’s Spring  **


 * Bees Buzz, **
 * like **

** hummingbirds,  ** ** collecting nectar  **

** Monarch butterflies  ** ** glide gracefully  ** ** like petals blown  ** ** by the wind  **

** Cabbage trees  ** ** look alien,  ** ** with  ** ** sprinkles of  ** ** feathers on their  ** ** spikes  **

** Violet daisies flutter  ** ** like  ** ** little fish fins in  ** ** the ocean  **

** Green bushes sprout  ** ** out of trees,  ** ** like dirty mould in  **
 * giant’s fingers **

Here is my Playing Hard paragraph! ** ♥Playing Hard♥ **

** As soon as the car stops by the car-park,I rush into the reception area and fly through the doors.Once I’ve got my swimming togs on, I slowly walk down the ramp into the pool.I try to do as many laps as I can,until I have and puff like a steam engine.But that is only me warming-up in my free-time.When I have to my class,I rush to the other side of the pool and q life-guard is shouting at me saying “Walk,don’t run !” over and over again.Everyone else in my class had relaxed in the warm pool in their free-time and you watch them scream as the icy water splashes their toes.I try to pull them in with their feet,but then we have to stop fooling around and start.Now we have to do relays .We are divided into teams, and the girl ( who is a s fast as a cheetah under-water) is on the other team!When it’s my turn to go against her, I swirl my arm around like windmills and and kick like I’m like I’m in the olympics.I kick ,flip,puff and slap my hand on the wall.But she has won.I feel great.I tried my best and I loved trying. **


 * By Sophie Cole **

Here is my memoir about huts we had to write! ** ♥Huts♥ ** ** W hen i was younger, I would grab my little brother by the arm and tell him we were going to be making huts.I would send him off to fetch the cushions and pillows, and I’d get the sheets and blankets.We would to start to begin our mansion under the stairs.Chairs scratch the floor, pillows fly about, and blankets drape over every corner.The whole room is a bombsite when we start, but I just tell Joshua to clean it up.I’d pin up the cushion door, but Joshua would keep knocking it down.I kept in all my anger, but when he knocked it down for the eleventh time I finally exploded. ** ** “Why do you always have to muck things up!”I’d shout and give him a slight push.He would back into the supporting wall, and our once beautiful castle would turn into an exploded laundrette. ** ** “You pushed me!” Yells Joshua. ** ** “Only a slight pinch!Why do you always have to ruin things?”I’d answer angrily. ** ** Each comment would get louder and louder, until we’re in a rolling on the floor fight.Then dad has had enough.We have to pick up all our bricks and timber.Then we have to go to our rooms and be quiet as mice.I am bored so I make my own cave out of my duvet.Then Joshua comes in, slamming the door.The cave collapses.”Oh Joshua!You clumsy thing!” **

** By Sophie! **

Here is my character description I did at school.I described my nana!