Parachute

 We created a parachute similar to Leonardo da vinci invention.

My portrait

This is a portrait of myself, we used Google drawing.

Tread lightly

                 My goal is to put my rubbish in the correct bin.  

                                           

THE SHARP PENCIL

The Sharp Pencil

The pencil was cheap looking, it had bite marks and black stripes.  It was pointy.  It’s saving grace was that it was sharp, very sharp.  Sharp enough to poke someone's clothing and their skin. Pretend drumsticks have made it like a musical instrument.  Teeth marks at the top from someone that was hungry has put their germs on the pencil.  The bright red pencil is now destroyed and ugly.  My trusty old instrument still works.  

Identity sensory poem

I can see people filling other peoples buckets.

I can hear people on the playground laughing.

I can feel a hard rugby ball in my hands.

I can smell my delicious lunch.

I can taste my nice yummy sandwich. 

Attending GTS makes me feel proud because this is the best school.

Feed The Whanau

Today Room8 went to the hall to do feed the whanau.  The people that was teaching us was Skids.  When we were waliking slowly into the hall Skids was geting ready.  So we sat down on the blue carpet and Charlen was introducing us to the new Skids members.  So we got selected to be in a team.  So we stared to start cooking sob we started the cooking pan.  So we all had a turn to do something. I got to poor the broclie into the pan.

My Pepeha