Maori necklace soap carving and adze.

In class we have been making early Maori objects or parsights, I have made an early Maori necklace and an adze. 

    Necklace 

    Adze

Wharenui model

Pictures of my Wharenui! 📷

Egg diaries 30th may.

Hello. My name is pusheen. I am an egg that looks like a cat. Last night I got plucked from my comfy egg carton but now I'm surrounded bye fluffy cotton balls. See you tomorrow :)

  My writing goal so far this term has been to use more complex language features to enhance my writing.

Here is a piece of writing about the rain.

How do you think I’m going with my goal?

Drip… drop… drip… drop. Rain drips on the concrete. Heavy, dark grey clouds gather above, blocking out the last rays of warm sunlight. Silence. Then FLASH! BOOM! Rain starts pelting down on us. We run. Panting, like I had just outrun a cheetah, I look through the shivering window with icy cold tears running down its face and see windscreen wipers trying to repel rain water with their crazy movements. Gutters are drowning under all of the rain that they are too tired to drain away. I look up. The clouds scatter like they are scared of me. The rain eases back to the drip… drop… drip… drop.

    Writing below!! 

W.A.L.T. use more complex langue features to enhance our writing.

It was just a normal Thursday afternoon when Charlize was biking home from middle school. Suddenly, she heard a loud SNIP! Charlize stopped riding and looked around. She saw nothing unusual so she keep on biking. SNIP! There was that sound again! She felt an ominous feeling sweep over her. Something strange was happening but she had no idea what it was so she sped home as fast as she could. But before she could reach the safety of her home, she (SNIP!) heard the (SNIP! SNIP!) sound (SNIP! SNIP! SNIP!) again. Charlize was forced to stop in her tracks because there, infront of her, was the most gigantic pair of scissors she had ever seen. They were cutting across the middle of the road, leaving flakes of white paint behind them. Charlize stood, rooted the spot until sense overcame her. She screamed and ran as fast as her little legs could carry her.