SATs are over

Woohoo! The SATs are finally over and due to all our hard work, we found the SATs easy peasy! How did you find them? Today, all of the Y6 class have had a great time having fun, relaxing after the tests. We think that without Miss Parker or Mrs Jepp, we wouldn’t have been able to do it! Thankyou Miss Parker and Mrs Jepp xx

SATS

We have only got THREE DAYS until the SATs arrive! After all our hard work we’ve been doing it will hopefully pay off! I think we will all have butterflies in our stomachs on monday morning, but, we all know that we will try our best and do really well! Hopefully we will all come out smiling after our test! So make sure you ALL revise over the weekend, make sure you have your breakfast and get plenty of sleep! We wish you all the best of luck, Hannah and Ellie-Rose

The Dragon

I ran and I ran into the cold air,

Through the trees and the demon’s lair,

My heart pounded against my chest,

This must be an impossible test!

The sky was a navy blue,

My hands felt like sticky glue,

The darkness seemed to blind me,

All hope was lost, even my glee,

I came across a large tower,

Standing up with much power,

Moss covered the large oak door,

A thousand trees around or more,

The moon cast an eerie glow,

Like light that seemed to strangely flow,

Over the tower, that made a good shade,

I felt the terror like a frightening blade,

Just where was I and why?

Would I be harmed or would I die?

I yanked open the door and went inside,

I could hardly believe my surprised eyes,

When I saw the creatures,

With amazing features,

A narrow, slender body, like a snake,

I knew the risk I was about to take,

Scarlet patches covered the green scales,

Of the two dragon males,

Except the strangely blue head,

What shivered in its massive bed,

Suddenly, one opened a mauve eye,

That was filled with anger and surprise,

It roared and spat orange fire,

Its skin feeling like a car tyre,

Its spiked tail swung at me,

For it, I must’ve been his tea,

How to defend myself? I thought,

Not a weapon, nor anything I caught,

I realised a sword chained on my neck,

The dragon looked an absolute wreck,

I clasped the sword and swung around madly,

The dragon dodged it, I was thinking badly,

All of a sudden, I heard a terrible snap,

As the sword came back to my lap,

On the floor, in a puddle of blood,

I saw a terrible sight dumped in the mud,

A dragon’s head, cut from its gruesome body,

Its eye unblinking on ground so shoddy,

I had killed the demented beast,

That sought to make me into its feast.

The Secret of Notre Dame (Chapter Three)

Chapter One

Boom! Boom! Boom! The clock struck midnight. The sky was jet black, with the moon eerily peeking out from behind the clouds. My heart banged against my ribs. Where was I? A shiver ran down my spine. Maybe it was the wind, I contemplated, I mustn’t worry so. I stepped out from the darkness. The ground crunched below me and the frosty air felt like it was nibbling against me. In front of me was a colossal building, the white paint peeling. Moss grew wildly out of the cracks, covering nearly all of the building. Go in!, a voice softly whispered. What was in there? Maybe it could be treasure or… My trail of thought faded away. I must go in there, I told myself, what is the harm of going in a building? I opened the door and sneaked inside. I looked around. There was nothing there; only four grey walls and a grey floor. Suddenly, the door slammed shut. Click… Click… Click… Click… The sound of footsteps echoed through the room.

“Hello?” I whispered, my legs shivering. “Who’s there?”

There was silence. I need to get out! I fled towards the door. Clutching the handle, I pulled with all my might. The door didn’t move… I was trapped! My stomach twisted into a knot and I felt my palms sweating. Where should I go? The door was locked but there were stairs… I had an idea! I rushed towards the stairs, the floor scratching against my bare feet. After I ran up the stairs, I came across a platform surrounded with a thin, wire rail. I looked over the rail; there was a thick mess of emerald green trees and a fog surrounded the forest like a cold blanket.

Suddenly, I heard a noise. Click! Click! Click! Click! I wasn’t alone! Almost immediately, a hand gripped my shoulder. My body froze and I could hardly move a muscle. Hesitantly, I twisted around and a strange thing met my eyes. Something that looked like a man towered over me, his gnarled fingers still placed on my shoulder. He wasn’t solid; his body was wispy and looked like black smoke. Panic rushed through my body. Where could I go? The door was locked and I could hardly jump out of a tall tower. I ran to the stairs and fled to the door.

“Help!” I shrieked, my voice hoarse. “Help me!”

I pulled the door as hard as I could but it didn’t move. I heard footsteps again; this time loud and clear. The footsteps were getting louder and louder… Closer and closer… I pulled with all my might and the door swung open. I fled into the darkness, leaving the tower far behind. My legs were wobbly and I felt dizzy, but I ran on and on, for what seemed like hours. The trees in the forest surrounded me. There was nowhere I could go. Thud! I felt the ground collapse underneath me. My legs ached and my arms felt numb. My eyes blinked. Where was I? The ground squelched as I pulled myself up. The light of the moon lit up the hole through a narrow crack near a wall nearby. A fire danced in the corner as vibrant colours of red, yellow and orange exploded. Two armchairs were placed either side of a circular red rug. In those chairs were two creatures, though they were human sized! The room started spinning and blurred into one another. My legs collapsed beneath me. Everything went black.

Chapter Two

I opened my eyes. Was I dreaming? The transparent, daffodil yellow curtains let the sun rays flood into the room and, despite it being too bright, I was glad. That dream spooked me, it seemed so vivid. The scent of crispy toast filled my nose and I could almost taste it. My checked red and white quilt felt heavy against my body, yet it provided me with safety. Yes, I thought to myself, I was back home, where I belong. A dozen thoughts filled my mind. Even though it was just a dream, it seemed like I was actually there… The floorboards creaked as I eventually threw myself out of bed. As I strolled towards the bottom of the stairs, a strange thing happened. Thud! Thud! Shoes creaked on the floor. I saw a woman and, though I had never seen her before, she seemed to know me. Curly hair as white as the snow framed her oval face and deep wrinkles covered her face. Beady, emerald eyes stared bloodshot at me and her nostrils were flared in disgust. A fur coat swept over her shoulders and she struggled to walk in enormous high heels. The scent of toast was replaced by a heavy smell of strawberry perfume. I felt myself cowering in the sight of her.

“What are you looking at?” she sneered, saliva spitting out from in between her crooked teeth. “Get ready, today is a very important day today.”

“Who are you?” I asked, in spite of myself. As she replied, I thought I saw a forked tongue slivering in her mouth. I rubbed my eyes. It must’ve been a figment of my imagination…

A few hours later, we arrived at a peculiar place. The woman, who claimed to be my Auntie Irene, was strange to say the least. Apparently, my mother, Rosemary, was Irene’s sister, yet Irene looked nearly 70 years old… The sky was grey and seemed to rumble in anticipation. A wrought iron gate loomed over us, casting a dark shadow over our faces. As I saw the words engraved on the top, I remembered. I remembered that awful night nearly 10 years ago… I remembered smoke rising… I remembered screams… Yet Irene was nowhere to be found in my memories. The words said: “Cemetery”. All of a sudden, there was silence; birds stopped chirping and bees stopped buzzing busily. My heart dropped like a stone and my hands shivered. There were stone graves, easily hundreds of them, were neatly arranged into rows, each with names on them and dates. Suddenly, Irene grabbed my wrist and pulled. Her grip was so tight I couldn’t free myself. She pulled me around the graves, her beady eyes examining every name. Almost immediately, Irene stopped at a crumbly, tiny grave with two names; Thomas and Ophelia. I remembered those names… Were they my parents? I could almost feel my heart break. I turned sideways to see if Irene was still there; she was. She was staring at me, her eyes glowing red and her teeth incredibly sharp. Rain poured down, showering Irene and I with water.

“You shouldn’t be here!” she hissed, a forked tongue slivering inside her mouth. Suddenly, she sprouted fur and her nose squashed into a snout. It roared, baring tusks from the side of its face. I ran. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! My heart pounded against my chest. I needed to get away… Away from the monster… I tripped over something, my arms shielding my fall. I was doomed, the monster was sure to get me… The monster’s footsteps were getting closer and closer… I could hear them getting louder and louder. A glint of gold sparkled in the corner of my eye. I grabbed it; it was a golden watch, with a small button on the top. Holding my breath, I pressed the button. I waited for the monster to strike, pressing my eyes together, not bearing to watch. Nothing happened; I stayed waiting on the ground. I opened my eyes and looked around. The sky was no longer grey, but a crystal clear blue. I wasn’t in a cemetery any more.

Chapter Three

Where was I? Something felt rough against the skin of my cheek as I lifted my head from the ground. The sky flashed different colours; ranging from a fiery red to a cold blue. I was in a sort of dream-like world: I couldn’t feel their pale skin or their straw hair. Colossal birds, or more like dragons, filled the air with their shrieks and roars. My heart skipped a beat when I saw them, though nobody seemed to mind that they actually existed. I tried to scream but my voice was hoarse. I ran, my legs aching. I had run too many times that day, yet I seemed too frightened to do anything else. I heard my footsteps echo across the gravelly concrete, and I knew I was alone. Everybody else had vanished; even the dragons in the sky seemed to become silent. I came across a large building, paint peeling and the hinges of the door squeaked every time the wind blew it open. Windows were arranged in neat rows, each one was identical to the other. A wooden fence, coloured chocolate brown, was bound around the building, nearly hugging it. The fence was broken by a large gap, which had little cobbles cutting through the unruly grass. Rain poured down, showering me and a woman nearby. She was carrying what seemed like a baby; it struggled and fidgeted in her arms. Over her head, a grey cloak stretched towards the ground, only showing red pumps tied onto the woman’s foot. She looked around nervously every five minutes, as if sensing something behind her… I was too absorbed to move from behind an enormous tree. What was the woman doing? Why did she have a baby? She ran towards the building and towards the stone steps near the oak door. Gently and carefully, she placed the baby onto the steps and held her thin hands to her eyes. She was crying! I wanted to comfort her but… How could I react if a stranger came over and comforted me? No, I decided, I’ll just watch her for the moment. I heard her talking to the poor baby, her voice low and hushed, nearly a whisper. I could barely hear her, so I moved towards a closer tree, craning my head to hear.

“I’m sorry,” she sobbed, her voice nearly breaking. “Just remember… You’re not like other children, somebody’s after you. I’ll be alright, my dear Belle. You have the same eye colour as me… A lovely sky blue.” She paused, peering over her shoulder. “D-Don’t forget, okay? G-Goodbye, Belle.” She kissed the baby’s forehead, before bursting into tears and racing away. My heart sank like a stone. Why did she leave the baby? ‘Not like other children, somebody’s after you’ repeated itself in my mind. Suddenly, the image dissolved into nothing. The dark horizon seemed to melt into the building, which, like-wise, melted into the grass below it. I could see nothing but a bright light. The ground was white as well, as if I was in the middle of nowhere, neither here nor there. As I stumbled onwards through the blinding light, I saw a figure. The figure was tall; nearly towering over my head. It stepped forwards, getting closer and closer to me and I realised that it was the woman from the vision. She looked completely different, yet her eyes were solemn like the other woman’s. Curly golden hair framed her pale face. An ocean blue dressed swept across the ground as she walked forward. Rosy cheeks were like little apples on her face, while her arms lay limply by her sides. Big, brown eyes looked at me, questioning and inspecting me.

“Why are you here?” I asked her. She nearly smiled at my question; it was like she had not spoken to a person in years. “Who are you?”

“I am reminding you,” she replied, her voice strangely echoing. “I am somebody you know; I am Ophelia.” Ophelia… Why was it so familiar to me? I looked at her from head to toe. Something seemed peculiar about her…

“Reminding me of what?” I inquired, puzzled. Ophelia was not explaining anything to me. Why did she have to remind me? What was she reminding me of? She nodded, as if reading my mind.

“You are curious, little one.” Ophelia mumbled. She looked at me, yearning for something. “You were always curious, Belle.”

“That baby?” I replied, shocked. “I’m not Belle, unless…” I became lost in my own thoughts. Somebody had led me to that special watch. It can’t have been Irene; she didn’t seem human enough to do it. For some reason, the watch had done something but what? I can’t have travelled back to the past, because I saw something before that vision… Ophelia still looked at me, blankly. She had given too much away, I was sure she had.

“You must go back.” She muttered eventually. The silence between us two had been awkward, you could tell by the lack of comfortableness in Ophelia’s eyes.

“Go back where?” I snapped. Where could she send me? I couldn’t remember anything about who I was or where I came from. I didn’t know anything about my past, yet Ophelia had given me a clue. Belle, my name was, though it sounded too strange to be my name. The woman was still there, her brown eyes flickering with fear.

“Do not talk to your mother like that!” Ophelia snapped. Her mouth spread into a wide circle, before her hands clasp against it. She couldn’t be my mother! There was something about her eyes, but what was it? As quickly as it had begun, the dream seemed to fade away in the blink of an eye.

The Secret of Notre Dame (Chapter Two)

Chapter One

Boom! Boom! Boom! The clock struck midnight. The sky was jet black, with the moon eerily peeking out from behind the clouds. My heart banged against my ribs. Where was I? A shiver ran down my spine. Maybe it was the wind, I contemplated, I mustn’t worry so. I stepped out from the darkness. The ground crunched below me and the frosty air felt like it was nibbling against me. In front of me was a colossal building, the white paint peeling. Moss grew wildly out of the cracks, covering nearly all of the building. Go in!, a voice softly whispered. What was in there? Maybe it could be treasure or… My trail of thought faded away.I must go in there, I told myself, what is the harm of going in a building? I opened the door and sneaked inside. I looked around. There was nothing there; only four grey walls and a grey floor. Suddenly, the door slammed shut. Click… Click… Click… Click… The sound of footsteps echoed through the room.

“Hello?” I whispered, my legs shivering. “Who’s there?”

There was silence. I need to get out! I fled towards the door. Clutching the handle, I pulled with all my might. The door didn’t move… I was trapped! My stomach twisted into a knot and I felt my palms sweating. Where should I go? The door was locked but there were stairs… I had an idea! I rushed towards the stairs, the floor scratching against my bare feet. After I ran up the stairs, I came across a platform surrounded with a thin, wire rail. I looked over the rail; there was a thick mess of emerald green trees and a fog surrounded the forest like a cold blanket.

Suddenly, I heard a noise. Click! Click! Click! Click! I wasn’t alone! Almost immediately, a hand gripped my shoulder. My body froze and I could hardly move a muscle. Hesitantly, I twisted around and a strange thing met my eyes. Something that looked like a man towered over me, his gnarled fingers still placed on my shoulder. He wasn’t solid; his body was wispy and looked like black smoke. Panic rushed through my body. Where could I go? The door was locked and I could hardly jump out of a tall tower. I ran to the stairs and fled to the door.

“Help!” I shrieked, my voice hoarse. “Help me!”

I pulled the door as hard as I could but it didn’t move. I heard footsteps again; this time loud and clear. The footsteps were getting louder and louder… Closer and closer… I pulled with all my might and the door swung open. I fled into the darkness, leaving the tower far behind. My legs were wobbly and I felt dizzy, but I ran on and on, for what seemed like hours. The trees in the forest surrounded me. There was nowhere I could go. Thud! I felt the ground collapse underneath me. My legs ached and my arms felt numb. My eyes blinked. Where was I? The ground squelched as I pulled myself up. The light of the moon lit up the hole through a narrow crack near a wall nearby. A fire danced in the corner as vibrant colours of red, yellow and orange exploded. Two armchairs were placed either side of a circular red rug. In those chairs were two creatures, though they were human sized! The room started spinning and blurred into one another. My legs collapsed beneath me. Everything went black.

Chapter Two

I opened my eyes. Was I dreaming? The transparent, daffodil yellow curtains let the sun rays flood into the room and, despite it being too bright, I was glad. That dream spooked me, it seemed so vivid. The scent of crispy toast filled my nose and I could almost taste it. My checked red and white quilt felt heavy against my body, yet it provided me with safety. Yes, I thought to myself, I was back home, where I belong. A dozen thoughts filled my mind. Even though it was just a dream, it seemed like I was actually there… The floorboards creaked as I eventually threw myself out of bed. As I strolled towards the bottom of the stairs, a strange thing happened. Thud! Thud! Shoes creaked on the floor. I saw a woman and, though I had never saw her before, she seemed to know me. Curly hair as white as the snow framed her oval face and deep wrinkles covered her face. Beady, emerald eyes stared bloodshot at me and her nostrils were flared in disgust. A fur coat swept over her shoulders and she struggled to walk in enormous high heels. The scent of toast was replaced by a heavy smell of strawberry perfume. I felt myself cowering in the sight of her.

“What are you looking at?” she sneered, saliva spitting out from in between her crooked teeth. “Get ready, today is a very important day today.”

“Who are you?” I asked, in spite of myself. As she replied, I thought I saw a forked tongue slivering in her mouth. I rubbed my eyes. It must’ve been a figment of my imagination…

A few hours later, we arrived at a peculiar place. The woman, who claimed to be my Auntie Irene, was strange to say the least. Apparently, my mother, Rosemary, was Irene’s sister, yet Irene looked nearly 70 years old… The sky was grey and seemed to rumble in anticipation. A wrought iron gate loomed over us, casting a dark shadow over our faces. As I saw the words engraved on the top, I remembered. I remembered that awful night nearly 10 years ago… I remembered smoke rising… I remembered screams… Yet Irene was nowhere to be found in my memories. The words said: “Cemetery”. All of a sudden, there was silence; birds stopped chirping and bees stopped buzzing busily. My heart dropped like a stone and my hands shivered. Stone graves, easily hundreds of them, were neatly arranged into rows, each with names on them and dates. Suddenly, Irene grabbed my wrist and pulled. Her grip was so tight I couldn’t free myself. She pulled me around the graves, her beady eyes examining every name. Almost immediately, Irene stopped at a crumbly, tiny grave with two names; Thomas and Ophelia. I remembered those names… Were they my parents? I could almost feel my heart break. I turned sideways to see if Irene was still there; she was. She was staring at me, her eyes glowing red and her teeth incredibly sharp. Rain poured down, showering Irene and I with water.

“You shouldn’t be here!” she hissed, a forked tongue slivering inside her mouth. Suddenly, she sprouted fur and her nose squashed into a snout. It roared, baring tusks from the side of its face. I ran. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! My heart pounded against my chest. I needed to get away… Away from the monster… I tripped over something, my arms shielding my fall. I was doomed, the monster was sure to get me… The monster’s footsteps were getting closer and closer… I could hear them getting louder and louder. A glint of gold sparkled in the corner of my eye. I grabbed it; it was a golden watch, with a small button on the top. Holding my breath, I pressed the button. I waited for the monster to strike, pressing my eyes together, not bearing to watch. Nothing happened; I stayed waiting on the ground. I opened my eyes and looked around. The sky was no longer grey, but a crystal clear blue. I wasn’t in a cemetery. I don’t think I was even on Earth any more.

United Lost

BooHoo to all the manchester united fans. we lost 3-0 to liverpool

SATS

Hi guys are any of you scared of the SATS? Well you don’t have to be. If you are you can ask your teacher to help you and if not (hardly likely) then speak to your parents. Trust me it helped me loads! So do not be scared of anything you will be fine just give 100%!

High school!!

Hi y6, we’re in the last year of the deans[boo hoo] and that means pt’s time to go to high school! I’m going to moorside where are you
going? I hope you guys get into the place that you wanted. Best of luck.
Kirsty j

Post’s

I can’t wait for our whole class to start blogging and start writing comments. I really hope we get some people writing poems and stories because I would like to read them!

The Secret of Notre Dame

Chapter One

Boom! Boom! Boom! The clock struck midnight. The sky was jet black, with the moon eerily peeking out from behind the clouds. My heart banged against my ribs. Where was I? A shiver ran down my spine. Maybe it was the wind, I contemplated, I mustn’t worry so. I stepped out from the darkness. The ground crunched below me and the frosty air felt like it was nibbling against me. In front of me was a colossal building, the white paint peeling. Moss grew wildly out of the cracks, covering nearly all of the building. Go in!, a voice softly whispered. What was in there? Maybe it could be treasure or… My trail of thought faded away.I must go in there, I told myself, what is the harm of going in a building? I opened the door and sneaked inside. I looked around. There was nothing there; only four grey walls and a grey floor. Suddenly, the door slammed shut. Click… Click… Click… Click… The sound of footsteps echoed through the room.

“Hello?” I whispered, my legs shivering. “Who’s there?”

There was silence. I need to get out! I fled towards the door. Clutching the handle, I pulled with all my might. The door didn’t move… I was trapped! My stomach twisted into a knot and I felt my palms sweating. Where should I go? The door was locked but there were stairs… I had an idea! I rushed towards the stairs, the floor scratching against my bare feet. After I ran up the stairs, I came across a platform surrounded with a thin, wire rail. I looked over the rail; there was a thick mess of emerald green trees and a fog surrounded the forest like a cold blanket.

Suddenly, I heard a noise. Click! Click! Click! Click! I wasn’t alone! Almost immediately, a hand gripped my shoulder. My body froze and I could hardly move a muscle. Hesitantly, I twisted around and a strange thing met my eyes. Something that looked like a man towered over me, his gnarled fingers still placed on my shoulder. He wasn’t solid; his body was wispy and looked like black smoke. Panic rushed through my body. Where could I go? The door was locked and I could hardly jump out of a tall tower. I ran to the stairs and fled to the door.

“Help!” I shrieked, my voice hoarse. “Help me!”

I pulled the door as hard as I could but it didn’t move. I heard footsteps again; this time loud and clear. The footsteps were getting louder and louder… Closer and closer… I pulled with all my might and the door swung open. I fled into the darkness, leaving the tower far behind. My legs were wobbly and I felt dizzy, but I ran on and on, for what seemed like hours. The trees in the forest surrounded me. There was nowhere I could go. Thud! I felt the ground collapse underneath me. My legs ached and my arms felt numb. My eyes blinked. Where was I? The ground squelched as I pulled myself up. The light of the moon lit up the hole through a narrow crack near a wall nearby. A fire danced in the corner as vibrant colours of red, yellow and orange exploded. Two armchairs were placed either side of a circular red rug. In those chairs were two creatures, though they were human sized! The room started spinning and blurred into one another. My legs collapsed beneath me. Everything went black.

- By Chloé

dare to the dark side chapter 1 by heather

Dare to the Dark side

By Heather Daintree

and

Harmonie Nichols.

Would you Dare to the dark side?

Would you dare to the dark side? For friends. For family. Maybe just because you’ve a hard time.
My name’s Kelly Hudson and this is my story of when I trusted someone I never should have!!

Have you ever left anyone? For friends. For family. For love. Maybe just because you were going through a rough patch.
My name’s Seth Stanton and this is my story of when I betrayed my friends and family for someone I never should have trusted!!

Kelly’s diary
I had everything I could of ever wanted: a big house, loads of money, friends and family, but I left it all behind and for what?

5th October 2332
Dear Diary,

I was so excited. Birthday planning going on all around me. It is my birthday tomorrow.
I was thinking all day. Are all my friends going to be there? What’s going to happen? Is it going to be a good day? All day?
Then my thoughts switched as I looked at a small photo of my mum and dad. The photo was scorched at the edges from the fire when my parents died. It’s a shame they couldn’t be here for my 17th birthday.

While I made my super, secret cake my butler was blowing up balloons. My maids made the special decorations and packed up. It seemed that tomorrow was going to be perfect and a very busy day.

Kelly

Seth’s journal

I had all I needed: a family, friends, a roof over my head and food in my stomach. I wasn’t the richest person ever but I was happy.

5th October 2332
Journal entry 1

I was thrilled there was going to be a huge party at my favourite restaurant. I sometimes got meals there for free; I am friends with the manager. In fact he’s my brother and the restaurant is no ordinary place. It’s called the Vampire Buffet, the clue is in the name, and it’s specially made for… well… special people with special appetites.

Today I hung out with Alex, my girlfriend, James, my twin, and his girlfriend, Sarah. We improved our fighting and technique, bows and arrows, powers and hands on fighting. There was a lot of fixing up to do first though because yesterday we kind of broke and trashed everything.

Back to Kelly

6th October 2332
Dear Diary,

Today was totally amazing. All my friends showed up but my own twin didn’t show. She was the first to get an invite and she said she was coming, but never showed. I hope it was something important, or shes in for it when I see her next.
The only things that spoiled my day were my sister not showing, my parents couldn’t be there. Also, half way through this strange dude strode in argued with the manager, stood in the exact center of the party, may I add, then smiled at me and left without an apology for ruining my fun.
I got some of the best presents ever  though. I got the most beautiful diamond necklace I’d ever seen with matching bracelet and watch.

Kelly

Over to Seth

6th October 2332
Journal entry 2
Today was so cool. We messed about with training for a while. Then I realised that Danny, my older brother, had been messing about with my head maker, not what you think, Arrow heads. It was now trashed and it takes several days to fix, even working 24 7 at top speed.
I stormed down to his restaurant, slammed the door open and argued with my brother right in the middle of a girls birthday party,oops. I dropped off my girlfriend’s sisters present as I walked out. I hope it wasn’t broke with all the commotion. Alex told me it was a gorgeous, blue glass horse and a BlackJacks chocolate horse.

Kelly Again

9th October 2332
Dear Diary,

I saw Alex today she had said that she had came to the party but her boyfriend went in dropped off the presents and then went to speak with the manger, while she waited outside. Then I realised that the dude that came into my party was her boyfriend. Eewww if that’s her boyfriend shes got such a bad taste of boys.
I found my present off her, it was a blue glass model horse, gorgeous but it was broke in two, I was so upset. As well as that she got me a chocolate model horse, luckily that wasn’t broke.
I decided that I was staying home after I saw her. I had a dip in the pool and lounged about the house till my butler said I needed to go to the hospital to meet Alex again.
When I got there she was sitting with her boyfriend, I shuddered as I saw them, so disgusting. She looked hurt, and she had tears running down her face. I saw next something I really regret. Down her leg ran a river of blood.
As I walked over she was cuddling ‘HIM’ and complaining with pain.
Seth Again

9th October 2332
Journal entry 3

I spent most of my day half asleep. Some of it training and the last of it in the hospital.
Alex and I were training when Alex slipped and landed on a extremely sharp sword, her leg snapped and blood running out like a never ending stream.
At the hospital the nurse said it wasn’t a major emergency so she made us wait. I argued about it for a while but then she hit me so I grumbled then went to sit down. Then Alex’s sister Kelly showed up and I winced, it was the the girl from the party.
Over to Kelly

10th October 2332
Dear Diary,

I spent the whole night in the hospital, forced to talk with the guy who dares call himself my sisters boyfriend.
He told me his name was Seth and that Alex had had an unfortunate accident during their training. He told me that she fell and landed on a sword and cut herself as her leg broke.
Most of the time Alex had her head leaning against Seth and crying. I felt so upset and felt like crying myself. Alex might be an obnoxious brat sometimes with a really bad taste in boys, but she is my sister and I can’t stand to see her upset.
Seth’s Back

10th October 2332
Journal entry 4

I told Kelly about what had happened. It was a nightmare she was acting like its all about her not at all about Alex. I can tell there’s something unnatural about her like she got powers but she doesn’t know about them yet.I can tell she doesn’t like me. I can take it any day, if she doesn’t like me then tough luck.
On to brighter things the doctors said that Alex would be back on her feet again in a couple of months. The whole night was agonising. I was forced to talk to Kelly until she finally got bored and left.

Kelly Here

31st December 2332
Dear Diary,

NEW YEARS EVE!!!! Fortunately, Alex is back on her feet. Unfortunately, she has invited her poor excuse for a boyfriend to our new years party.
I’m going to have to put up with that ugly, poorly dressed p.i.g (putrid, idiotic guy) for ever, or at least until I get Alex to dump him at midnight. MOAHAHAHAHAHA.

Seth

31st December 2332
Journal Entry 5

Alex is back on her feet and we are going to hers and her silly sisters new years party. Whoo.

Kelly’s happenings

1st January 2333
Dear Diary,

Last Night was so fun. I got Alex to dump her ‘boyfriend’ at midnight, on the dot. I laughed so hard when she had disappeared from hearing range. Then later on I saw she was so upset and I felt so sad that I almost thought about someone other than me. I tried to explain but I couldn’t.
What happened was that I got one of my friends to kiss him- yuck- she was more than happy to help. 11:59 she grabbed him, in plain sight of Alex, and kissed him. 12:00 Alex reached Seth, slapped him and dumped him.
Today, Alex spent all day in her room crying. I watched t.v all day.

Prose and poems

Today we were working on prose and poems, It was hard to change the prose into the poems, anyway we eventually finished and ended up with some great poems. y6 are all poets!!

By kirsty j

Zone Park Advanced Skipping

To see more pictures and videos about the Advanced skipping, have a look at the main school blog.

china

we have been learning about china , so far we have done Geography of china which includes the location population and seas.we have learnt alot already but we know we will learn even more. we have really enjoyed it and can not wait to learn about the religion.

DID U KNOW THE GREAT WALL OF CHINA IS THE ONLY MAN MADE THING U CAN SEE FROM SPACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Help videos

Here is a video to show you how to write a post on the class blog

This video will show you how to put pictures in a post

Imperial War Museum

Crucial Crew

Today we went to Crucial Crew. We learnt alot about safety and one of the things was the recovery position. We also learnt about safety on the railway e.g. stay behind the yellow line at all times. Another thing we learnt was about fire safety e.g. never try to put the fire out yourself as if it has oils or fat in it could explode and severely hurt you. All of the groups were told not to litter and never leave doggy doo-doo anywhere without picking it up (with a bag! vital item!)

James and Matthew

Science Videos

Have a look at the science page – what do you think of the videos?