SOME ONE IN THIS CLASS can you guess who?

He is tall and has hairy legs and arms and top lip. He likes to play lots of computer games, he has lots of friends most from this class. He is very strong and can lift me up

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Good job Kodi, you had lots of information but could have branched off a bit more on some of it.

~Matt.C

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Detective Kodi and Matt solve the crime of the Mierville theifs

Yesterday Connor threw a cookie pad down a cliff into the estuary bush. Miss Campbell was furious she said "Connor get you best detectives to solve this preposterous accident.
To be continued-

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weekend poem

My weekend was a bore a had to do my chores. 

I went out for brunch but skipped out on lunch.

We watched lots of movies and then I made smoothies.

But I was still unamused I just was to confused.  

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Felila bend over grasping her knees and breathing heavily.

"Hey give that back!" yelled Taylor.
"He he he!" Russell muttered and ran off with Taylors pie.

c             vfr Troy rubbed the sweet of his brow, his eyes flicked side to side.

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Matt was lonely.
Matthew looked up to see if anyone wanted to join him and forgot about the recent events.

Kyle was exited
"Stop shaking Kyle," Miss Campbell yelled
"I cant Im just cant wait for math's"

Connor was scared of answering the phone
Connors hand hovered  above the phone dark thoughts charged through his mind.
"What if its Jacob's mum," He thought

Savont

A savant is an autistic person that can master one or two subjects and even repeat 220021 numbers of pi Daniel Tamet is a savant. He can do 17x17x17x17x17=? he mastered a Icelandic languid in a week
There is only 52 savant left in the world.
 
If you tell Daniel Tamet your birthday and year he will tell you how old you are what day your birthday will fall

A Peom

I spawned next to a van.
I should run if I can
I hoped in a tank and shot Mr.frank.

My blood was pumping the ground was thumping
"Oh no helicopter INCOMING!"

I lifted the barrel and shot a few rounds but all I could hit was that crumbling ground.

My turn the helicopter said he shot his rockets right at my head.

I crawled out alive from that rubble with out using a shovel

The Heli's still there so MAKE A BREAK FOR THE VALLEY!

I skidded down hill into that ditch got hit-marked by a sniper "SON OF A MOUSE!"

With my left arm gone and my leg fried I press start and click suicide.

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Year 7 vs year 8

sign language

Success criteria

Students will:

• greet, farewell, and thank people and respond to others
• fingerspell names
• make use of visual prompts
• sign the numbers from one to 10.

what we did when the teachers gone

The thing that I liked about the new teacher is that she let as do art and that is something that we do not do much of.  When we did our story we got to draw what was going on, in our story.

One thing that I would like to do with Miss Campbell is a Creative story no rules what so ever and we got to do some art on the story.

My story p3

The sickness

The iron door smashed and banged as the locked rattled side to side, my eyes widened. Large craters popped in the door dent by dent the noise got louder and louder. I took an uneasy breath as my back hit the stone wall. My hands grated up the cold brick as I was grew scareder in the small room filled with hospital supplies, Not the best for someone that claustrophobic.  

The metal finally gave and tore like tissue, a fearsome hand flew in the small shredded hole. Black long claws scratched around the the inside of the hole peeled back metal like the infected hand had a minde of its own. I slowly trebled over to the emergency axe embedded in glass, not taking my eye off the blistered hand. I slid the glass across the red box and picked up the axe. The red tip flashed as the light shone vividly. SMASH! the door flew to the other side of the room, one leg after another I drew closer to the hunched backed abomination That was unleashing a ear ringing scream.

I drew the smooth wood handle of the axe above my head . The giant demon Shouted at the ceiling as the axe drove into his shoulder, Purple goo flew everywhere I let go of the axe and stumbled back but still keeping balance. He reached over to his wound and retrieved the axe with a roar, blood flew in the air. I lunged forward kicking his muscled chest  he bent over with a roar. I sprinted out the gap in doorway, my green sneakers clapped along the cracked corridor. I flicked my head around to see the giant figure charging after me like a gorilla tipping over trays and medical equipment as his body squeezed through the corridor. I bust into the two white doors at the end of the darkened hall. The sun was blinding, I raised my hand above my head squinting at the sky.

I could hear the bleared thumping of him charging like a bull.The street was in chaos cars flipped over people running screams echoed off the large building. SMASH! the doors behind me flew open; I swung my head around, and sunk into a low stance The massive demon raised his hand above his shrugged head.  He stopped for a minute in the pose like he was about to hammer a little nail. he stumbled forward crossing his legs, and collapsed on the concrete his head bounced. I realized there was a gory hole in his back pumping out blood like a fountain. I looked around curiously ignoring pandaemonium in the Moscow streets. There was a small figure silhouetting against the morning sun. My heart was pumping I didn't care what killed it, I was still lucky to be alive.

Many things were running through my head: Where do I go?, What do I do now?, What was that thing?. I only knew one thing, the city wasent safe.

I ran down Park lane dogging between parked cars and poles trying to ignore the sound of ripping flesh and dying screams. SREEEEAAACH!!! a blue pickup truck drifted to a stop infront of me the back left door swung open I jumped back in fright "Were heading to the country," A young man says "My uncles farm should be out of this maddens." he continued. Without hesitation I dived into the back seat. The car shot of out of the smoking city.

The old car pulled to a stop on the cracking gravel road. As the young man known as Rick opened the door he moaned loudly his uncle lay dead on his porch. Rick ran out to the red house, I stayed in the car.

I didn't want to make anything worse I gaze up to the rear vision mirror and saw a large swarm of charging figures I lunged out of the rolling in the dirt flicking small stones and dust as my shoes try to grip the ground like a race car doing burn-outs
"Phil get in the bunker!"
He looked up to see the swarming hell now 100 meters away 
"F**k!" He squealed. We scampered around the side of the house.
"There!" We stubbled to open the trap door. RAAWW One of the infected spun around the conner. A hand pulled my shoulder in to the darkness of the bunker.

What I don't like.

I don't like how people don't help.
What I mean is if people saw when ever help was needed and helped the world would be a better place take this video for example if you do something good it WILL come around and do something for you.
If you don't help then you will inspire others do do the same. take your children for example if you'r driving with your child and you scream and flip off other cars then your kid will see and grow up to be more negative and more harming to others.

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Why Maryville Skaterz is better than any other skate team.

Good:
We have a lot of time to bond with our team members from lack of electronics.
We are a very aggressive team.
We are strong from all those 2.5 letter Mountain Dew we drink.

Bad:
We have only one ramp to practice on.
The ramp always breaks when we step on it.
We spend all out money on fixing the ramp.

Augmented reality

Computer gaming good vs bad

Good:
Computer gaming is a good way to wast time and its really fun.
Its great for multiplayer and good way to connect with friends.
Doesn't cost to get new games.

Bad:
If you get overly attached to thing's easily computer gaming isn't for you. (aka Ryski)
If you get to attached you will get fatter.
And the more you play the worst your health get.
You may find gaming very emotional.

Who am I

I have a bed but never sleep. 

I always move but never alive.

I can speak but I have no mouth. 

I can fall but never rise. 

I run fast but have no feet.

I attract  a lot of life.

I am see through but you can see me.

River 

I'm creeping into you house.

Eating your food.

Watching you sleep.

And I can fly away without you knowing I was ever there.

And I like children. (evil laugh)

NZSL

Our school has started language lessons there are to groups my group is Sign Language and the other is Mandarin.

I have learned basic greetings and thank you's i'm good.