Athletics day 9.11.16

Athletics Is Finally Here

Finally. I’ve been waiting all year for this particular day. My house is called weka. The colour red. I am a year five. Year fives are the fifth people to run. I looked around and Weka was winning. When it was our turn to race, Lucy was in the front of line. I was in the middle. Eva was at the end. When the gunshot I saw Lucy’s feet spring up. She sped off faster than a rocket. My turn was coming up. My heart struck against my body. When I had the batton I ran for my life. I turn around back to my teammates. The cone behind the line of our team is the part I slipped. I slipped once, and slipped again because of losing balance. My turn was over. I sat down cheering my lungs out. When the race was finished, we celebrated. Weka won the year 5 race. Victory. My dad said that because of me, Eva and Lucy we won. He said that we were all tying, but when I ran, I bet them. I have to consider, that was the fastest I've ever ran in my life. 

Blog Post Taking Action

Our class had a very fun Term 3. We were learning about the environment. The class chose to join a group. I chose fundraising. Our leader, Nabeel, was very responsible. Mia had a good idea. We were going to do a bake sale for our school to raise money for the Wildbase recovery. The plan was, we all cooked something and we would choose an amount of money for our baking but we had to send a notice home to prove to the parents that we were holding the bake sale. 

The next day I looked at the baking and my stomach was rumbling so hard. Everyone made different kinds of flavours. Every piece of baking was either 50c, $1 or $2. 

We had a huge success but now we must work out if we are going to have to go to the Wildbase Recovery or they come to our assembly. It was 6 against 5. So we are going with the first option. Nabeel and others are trying hard to find the right place to go but then Mia gave us an idea. She said that we can go to Massey University because there is a Wildbase Recovery there.

Usain Bolt's diary

Hi. I am, Usain.When I was a child, I was very inspired into sports. And now, I’m known to be the fastest runner in the world. I had an upcoming race today. I was scared that I wouldn't win. Then, my mum came up to me. “What if I don't win?” I say with stress. “What if you don’t win? You're so worried that you put your shoes on the wrong foot! Just smile. Just make it light.” “You're right mama. I can do it. I can just keep it light.” So I stood up with a big smile. All the other competitors were frowning. I had the winning smile. When I was running, it felt like sprinting on the clouds. “And Usain strikes again!” Well, that was the story of that nerve wrecking day. I’ll come back tomorrow for another entry.

Blog Post 16.9.16

Lately in College Street Normal School, we there have been a few sports and fun subjects. Madeline, Bella, Jade,Lucy and lastly, my BFF,  Rebecca, and I, have been doing an IMovie about a news report. We had to do a news flash about the positive and negative impact on Earth and on humans.

Also on 16.9.16 there was a football festival. There were a lot of schools participating in football. Year 5 girls red, that's us, did three games. Unfortunately we lost all of them. But my favorite part was being the Goalie. But my favorite round was versing Northland. Northland actually won the hole thing. At the end there was a huge give out. The girls got a pink shirt with a quote. Live your goals. When we came back to school. Rebecca and I were so, very tired.

                          Graphic Designs

Lately in Klacks Crew we have been doing some Graphic Designs. Some of us work in a pair and some of us alone. We can do any topic we like. (As long as it's in Te Reo or something about our environment.) We have done practices on doing graphic designs for the Digi Awards! Personally I am looking forward to it. And I bet a lot of you other college street kids do too!

-Caroline Rezner

Cross Country

As I saw Skylah jogging carefully down the hill, I just brake  through the limits and sprint down the steep, daffodil coloured rocky path. It was quite hilarious because I seemed to be floating. Just like in space. I passed Skylah and kept sprinting to the finish line. No one was cheering for me. Until something caught my ear. "GO CAROLINE!" It was like it gave me energy because I sprint faster and faster and faster... Then my ear heard another voice, "are you in Weka?" I was too focused to answer. Then Miss G gave me a orange sticky note with green vivid handwriting saying the number, 26! I had come 5th. 

First Blog Post

King Wolf’s Diary   💜

DO NOT TOUCH!!!!😊

As you all know the big bad wolf is that I’m bad. But no, I will tell you the deep true meaning of the three little pigs and me, the big sad wolf. So long ago pigs were bad and they were thieves. One day King Pog told some soldiers to go and steal something from their enemy.😓`` I was king wolf. I tried to hide the precious object as much as I could but the Pig army were too Naive to find it. They smashed the door open, fiercely,  and came rushing in. I tried to keep it safe and warm in my paws but no luck. And for Years i lay in my castle. Alone and Bored. My Love ran away and my anger found me. Why did I blow their houses down? Because of what they had done a few years recently. So I decided to leave every memory in my castle and  soundlessly tip-toed off the welcome mat. Hours of tearing beside the path, in the distance I saw a Small Adorable Cottage.When I got a closer look at it, it said, Pigs only th-oink you.I saw it was made of straw. “Little pig, little pig, let me come in!” I yelled.“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin.” I continued my song. “ Oh I will huff, and I’ll puff and I will BLOW THE HOUSE DOWN!!” So with all my might I blew all the air in me. The straw cottage exploded like feathers from a pillow just erupted. The pig ran to the wood barnyard nearby. *KNOCK KNOCK* “Who's there?” “You're little brother! Sheldan!” “what do you want?” “Just open up there is a big wolf coming!” So Kristof opened up in the last second. “Where is the wolf?” “I Don’t know but what I do know is that He’s here!” *CRACK!* The door broke and I came in. “ I GOTCHA!” The 2 little pigs ran to their last and oldest brother's house. This piggy was named scruffy and he had a smarter mind. His house was made out of bricks. * KNOCK KNOCK* “Let us in, Let us in!” “What's the matter?” “There’s a big bad wolf coming!” “Ok fine!” “Little pigs little pigs let me- ”Not by the hair of of our chinny chin chins!” “ I will huff, I’ll puff, and I will blow the house down!” So I did. But I couldn’t. So I climbed up the chimney and I fell down. *SPLAT* They all gasp but me. Scruffy had the egg, precious in his hands. He past it to mine. My frown turned upside down slow - motion - ly. The egg was was old concrete and rough. It was the size of a hen’s egg. I was so relieved I had tears in my eyes. “ Thank you.” “I’m sorry what we did years ago.” I was so surprised. “ No it’s my fault I was mean.” “ It was OUR fault” Sheldon the 1st little pig said. Those years and on pigs and wolves were now friends. About 50 years later I was old. I had to pick a new king from the Alpha pack. I made a bad choice. I chose the fiercest and meanest wolf of all. My children grew up and drove me to a far far away little village in a valley where no king would rule us. I told my grandchildren and thousands of others but soon the story was told that I was the big bad wolf. More years past. I was sad and alone. I lay in bed… dying… ~

                                             THE END