tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-535981879010806022024-02-06T21:46:44.988-08:00R.A.D.I.C.A.LPete Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05322665932077436836noreply@blogger.comBlogger67125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-9338480764462298322010-10-14T18:26:00.000-07:002010-10-14T18:27:38.609-07:00Paul Henry Resigns By Tori<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Did you hear about Paul Henry....well if you didn’t you obviously live under a rock. Paul Henry was forced to resign after he made two racial comments. The first was about a mispronunciation of a Delhi Chief Minister who’s name was Shelia Dikshit which is pronounced “Dixit”. The next comment was about Sir Anand Satyanand not being a New Zealander. The comment that was made was “Next time can we have a Governor-General who looks and sounds more like a New Zealand”? Anand Satyanand was born in New Zealand and besides having Indian relatives/blood he is a kiwi. Personally in my opinion he should just be left alone and he should be able to continue his job, I mean he just says the things we all think but don’t have the guts to say. When he apologized I think it sounded like he was reading something he had previously written that made him sound sorry but he didn’t really mean his apology. I have no problem with Paul Henry staying on Breakfast, then again I don’t watch it but I know so many people like him and really I don’t see the point in wat having him not on TV will do so WHATEVER! I know many of you will have different opinions about this so leave a comment about what you think.</span></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-5703980488901445202010-09-12T14:49:00.000-07:002010-09-12T14:50:33.502-07:00Fran's News<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; white-space: normal; display: block !important; font-size: 13px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; padding-top: 1px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 1px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; background-image: url(data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==); "><div id="magicdomid7" class="ace-line" style="padding-right: 1px; "><ul class="list-bullet1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5em; list-style-type: disc; "><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; "><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; white-space: normal; display: block !important; font-size: 13px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; padding-top: 1px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 1px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; background-image: url(data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==); "><div id="magicdomid77" class="ace-line" style="padding-right: 1px; "><ul class="list-bullet1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5em; list-style-type: disc; "><li style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="author-g-v24mkcj0mboobl56" style="cursor: auto; background-color: rgb(255, 241, 223); padding-top: 1px; padding-bottom: 1px; ">The past 5 days have been bad for Fran. She was away cause she had a really bad throat infection and she had to take antibitotics that taste like bubble mixture. Fran's sister Sophie was sick and she did NOT like staying home with her. Fran is still not 100% better but she is at school because she's not as bad as she was. By Tori</span></li><div><br /></div></ul></div></div></span></li><div><br /></div></ul></div><div id="magicdomid5" class="ace-line" style="padding-right: 1px; "><ul class="list-bullet1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5em; list-style-type: disc; "></ul></div></div></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-49741262131395313062010-09-02T19:09:00.001-07:002010-09-02T19:09:37.892-07:00How to measure a Joey<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">My group measured Joey's senses: Smell, Touch, Sight and Sound. For the smell test we held vanilla to his nose and stepped back as far as we could before he couldn't smell. For the touch test we blindfolded Joey and made him identify 5 plastic bugs. For the sight test we held up numbers on our fingers and made him identify them without his glasses on. For the sound test we whispered things for Joey and asked him how far back we could go before he couldn't here us!<br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Have a look of our voicethread</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">http://voicethread.com/share/1295679/ </span></div><br /><div><br /></div><div>By Tori</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-30017416270679709682010-08-31T14:01:00.000-07:002010-08-31T14:03:15.153-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">One or two year’s ago there was a gray stray cat in the garden and we named it kitty-cat then it ran away and came back on and off for two weeks then we wondered why it was getting so fat then my parent’s realised it was pregnant so they shooed it away and it didn’t come back!</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">By Emily</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; "></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Five minuties ago Partick poked David in the eye. Jonah thought it was his falt becasue he picked Patrick for a question.</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 17px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "></span><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 17px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "></span><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Bye Maia</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Fran has had lego for about two years now. She made a house with little things inside.Outside it had... A basketball backboard, trees, bushes, furniture. It took Fran about three hours over two weeks.</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Tori’s News-Yesterday Tori made vanilla perfume and I asked Tori if I could put some on and she said yes so I stuck my finger in it and it spilled all aver the floor then tori put it on me and it turned all sticky. By Fran</span></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Helvetica; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; "></span></span></span></p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"><div class="post-body entry-content" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.6em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; "><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Emily and Maia- On Saturday Emily and Maia’s Netball team played in the finals at Te Pai Courts. They were versing a really hard team and their team lost by 10 points. The Centre was really good because she kept intercepting the ball. Emily and Maia went to prize giving straight after and they got medals even thought the didn’t win, they still came second from the best grade which is A. Good job thanks for making Summerland proud. By Tori</span></span></p><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Jonah's news- On Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday Jonah did an awesome picture it stands out a lot because it has a black back ground and hot colours. He did it for homework. By Fran</span></span></span></span></div><div style="clear: both; "></div></div><div class="post-footer" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 1.4em; margin-top: 0.75em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; text-transform: none; "></div></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:100%;"></span><p></p><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-50732044220714076162010-08-29T14:28:00.001-07:002010-08-29T14:28:49.190-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;">Joeys News </span></b></span></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"> One or two year’s ago there was a gray stray cat in the garden and we named it kitty-cat then it ran away and came back on and off for two weeks then we wondered why it was getting so fat then my parent’s realised it was pregnant so they shooed it away and it didn’t come back! </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By Emily</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-36006620266701232532010-08-29T14:27:00.000-07:002010-08-29T14:28:17.345-07:00David's News 30-8-10<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Five minuties ago Partick poked David in the eye. Jonah thought it was his falt becasue he picked Patrick for a question.</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Bye Maia</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-49399715334009618272010-08-29T14:26:00.000-07:002010-08-29T14:27:42.223-07:00Fran's News 30-8-10<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Fran has had lego for about two years now. She made a house with little things inside.Outside it had... A basketball backboard, trees, bushes, furniture. It took Fran about three hours over two weeks.</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Written By Maia</span></span></p><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Helvetica, serif;font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-6772406953579060132010-08-29T14:25:00.000-07:002010-08-29T14:26:49.453-07:00Tori’s News<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Tori’s News-Yesterday Tori made vanilla perfume and I asked Tori if I could put some on and she said yes so I stuck my finger in it and it spilled all aver the floor then tori put it on me and it turned all sticky. By Fran</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-73864830458362179342010-08-29T14:08:00.001-07:002010-08-29T14:09:22.791-07:00Emily and Maia's News<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Emily and Maia- On Saturday Emily and Maia’s Netball team played in the finals at Te Pai Courts. They were versing a really hard team and their team lost by 10 points. The Centre was really good because she kept intercepting the ball. Emily and Maia went to prize giving straight after and they got medals even thought the didn’t win, they still came second from the best grade which is A. Good job thanks for making Summerland proud. By Tori</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-41595620422232972372010-08-29T14:08:00.000-07:002010-08-31T14:04:02.346-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 17.0px; font: 13.0px Arial"><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-36706308994558983222010-08-27T18:34:00.001-07:002010-08-27T18:34:48.064-07:00Tori's Narrative<div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "><span id="internal-source-marker_0.04123836476355791" style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">1: Jack walked to the back of the bus and slumped down in his seat. “25...26...27..Perfect” His teacher counted the amount of kids on the bus, she was a worry wart. The bus started and everyone jolted forward. Jack was excited, his class was going to a science lab. Jack loved science, he loved the thought of blowing off his eyebrows or discovering some form of bacteria nobody knew about. He had been waiting for this trip forever! He was so excited he couldn’t get to sleep for weeks! The ride took forever and Jack was only entertained by one thing...Emma Morrison. She was the prettiest girl in their class, her blonde hair, blue eyes, soft skin and gorgeous personality were few of the many great things about her. Just looking at her made Jack go wobbly. No one knew Jack liked her because he had no friends. Jack had day dreams about Emma and always tried to impress her or get her attention by back chatting to the teacher or making funny comments about other people. He liked how she always flipped her hair when she walked. The only thing was she didn’t like him back.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">2: “Hello Students, my name is Mr. Martin, I will be your guide today”. Jack was so excited this was his dream place. “Thank whoever invented science” he said to himself. Emma was so bored all this smarty pants knowledgy stuff made her disgusted. Jack was lost in his deep thoughts of becoming a famous scientist. But before he knew it he was more than lost in thought...he was lost in the science lab. Jack looked around the room, he wasn’t alone he saw Emma. But only Emma. “Hey Emma” Jack asked “Where’s our class?” “I don’t know where the are.” Emma replied. “Should we go look for them?” she continued. “I guess we could” said Jack...”Shall we hold hands?” he asked hopefully. Emma just flipped her hair and walked off.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">3: Emma and Jack walked for about two minutes. “My legs hurt” moaned Emma. “We’ve been walking forever!” Jack rolled his eyes. “So Emma....” Jack started to say “Where are you going?” asked a deep voice. “After this place the mall” said Emma. “You’re coming with me” said the voice. The man was a security guard, a big muscly guy with a pink badge in the shape of a poodle. He grabbed hold of Emma and Jack and led them towards a jail cell looking room. Jack walked in and sat down quietly while Emma struggled to hold on to the bars while the guard pulled her into the cell. </span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">4. Time went by...Emma called for help numerous times while Jack tried to dig his way out with a yoghurt spoon. Meanwhile Jack’s class was having a blast! Everyone was playing with gloopy green liquids and studying chemical reactions. “Jack this is all your fault” Emma yelled. “Wha... MY fault?” Jack asked. “Yes... if you weren’t so cute I wouldn’t of been distracted!” Emma put her hands over her mouth like she shouldn’t of said that. Jack smiled to himself. “What did you say?” he asked. “Uh....I said if you didn’t smell like puke I wouldn’t have been distracted....yeah that’s what I said” Emma replied.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">5: Emma just looked away...embarrassed. Jack was so happy...Emma thought he was cute! Jack felt so happy it was unexplainable! The happiness continued when Jack saw a way out of the cell. There was a vent shaft in the roof and a foot stool which Emma was using to paint her toenails. “Hey Emma...I think there’s a way out of here” he said. Emma looked surprised. “You climb on my shoulders then you climb up through the vent and pull me up.” “Ok” Emma said. When Jack and Emma got into the vent they crawled through for about five minutes before they were just above their class. Jack tried to turn around to tell Emma but his foot got stuck in between two bars in the ground.</span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "></span><br /><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; ">6: “Aaaaaaah!” said Jack as his foot fell. Emma rushed over...”Jack are you ok?” Emma asked. “I...I think so” Emma looked scared. “Grab my hand Jack” she said holding out her arm as far as she could stretch it. Jack held her hand....it felt like heaven. Emma pulled her arm back but Jack didn’t budge. She tried again....nothing. “Jack I just want you to know that if you die here I always had a crush on you...ever since kindergarten” she told him. “Me too....I mean you though” he said. Emma finally pulled him out of the bars. Emma hugged him...Jack was frozen, was this really happening? Emma and Jack climbed out of the vent and joined their class in a line hopping onto the bus. Emma sat next to Jack on the bus. “Emma” Jack asked.. “Will you be my friend?” “Of course I will” Emma replied.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-90620394748053069082010-08-26T18:45:00.000-07:002010-08-26T18:53:57.799-07:00The Bake SaleOn Thursday we continued the bake sale. We thought that we did so well on Wednesday we thought we could do it again. But this time there was different things to eat. There was Chocolate Crunch, Muffin S<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">urprise</span> ( the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">surprise</span> was there was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">caramel</span> in the middle), Chocolate Slice and Honey Crackle. These were all yummy things to eat, they were so yummy we sold out again!! We want to say thank you to everybody who brought something. We had loads of fun. With all of their help we made over $200 all the money is going to the Red Cross.<div><br /></div><div>Written By Maia<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzEPa_Qt6wDPhmYfr3zHJdJgvOefQz2M29IqKtH94I44A93qAN2_GXljKQgGY9Ld6laNUkkqAeUj5NU5nt0' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-67507981180995783362010-08-26T18:35:00.000-07:002010-08-26T18:45:05.242-07:00Room 9's Bake SaleOn Wednesday the 25th of August me and my friends had a bake sale outside Room 9. Fran, Lily, Emily, Maia and I organized, planned and held the bake sale. There were Cookies, Mallow Pops, Chocolate Crackle, Doughnuts, Peppermint Slice,Chocolate Crunch, Colourful Crackle, Brownie, Jam Biscuits and Afghans. We sold out in 15 minutes and earned over $200. The money that we raised with be going to the Red Cross to help the flood in Pakistan. We loved every second of it and we were glad we could help such a good cause. If you are thinking of doing a Bake Sale we highly recommend it because it's so much fun, you make lots of money and so many people enjoy the food. So give it a go! By ToriUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-18152502017741874552010-08-22T19:24:00.000-07:002010-08-22T19:27:15.090-07:00RADICAL Ultimate Learning EnvironmentsCheck out our ultimate learning environments!<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; ">If you click around on the slideshow you can skip to any slide and even leave voice comments!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; ">( If you're feeling shy, you can always type instead!)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; "><br /></span></div><div><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODI1MzAzNTEyOTkmcHQ9MTI4MjUzMDM1MzM4NiZwPTIwNjQyMSZkPWI5ODc5MzQmZz*yJm9mPTA=.gif" /><object width="480" height="360"><param name="movie" value="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=987934"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=987934" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="360"></embed></object></div><div><br /></div><div>Here's the link if you'd like to see a larger version!</div><div><br /></div><div>http://voicethread.com/share/987934/</div>Pete Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05322665932077436836noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-89924951186309197812010-08-22T15:00:00.000-07:002010-08-22T15:05:01.378-07:00RADICAL Crayon and Dye ArtCheck out our new crayon and dye art using Kiwi icons!<br />If you click around on the slideshow you can skip to any slide and even leave voice comments!<div><br /><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODI1MTQ1Mjc2NTEmcHQ9MTI4MjUxNDUzMDMxNSZwPTIwNjQyMSZkPWIxMjc5NTg*Jmc9MiZvPThjMmQxNTcyODNi/NTQ5Y2NhOTYwOTg2OTczYWVlMWY5Jm9mPTA=.gif" /><object width="480" height="360"><param name="movie" value="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=1279584"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://voicethread.com/book.swf?b=1279584" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="360"></embed></object><br /><br />Take a look at the link if the voicethread doesn't load quickly on your webpage.<br /><br />http://voicethread.com/share/1279584/</div>Pete Hallhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05322665932077436836noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-28296988180899432552010-08-22T14:22:00.000-07:002010-08-26T19:05:36.265-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;">J</span></b></span>oeys News </span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">On sunday morning at seven joey woke up to let his dog Sarah out too pooh on the lawn then she barked when she saw a cat on the fence. Joey tried to shoo it away but it would NOT move. Then he saw a spoon on the ground and tried to hit the cat but missed and got the neighbour’s roof. It made a strange noise and made the cat go away but it also made his dog run away too, so Joey ran inside behind Sarah </span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><br /></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">By Emily</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-68542645224736376522010-08-22T14:21:00.000-07:002010-08-22T14:22:31.286-07:00Fran's news<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Fran’s news- On Saturday Fran missed netball because of her sprained finger. She was bored so her mum got a candle and lit Jovis and crayons. Once they were burnt they put it on paper and the Jovis made a liquid sort of like paint and the crayons made drops of wax. By Tori</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-63144154787857430402010-08-17T17:11:00.000-07:002010-08-18T00:17:49.335-07:00Kyla's Book Review Half Men Of O<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg21oxkCJkw0KXf3JHTxxNEf4Xe3CUy6YbZ0HQuUabKWeiZ5B5ljjZuElNYqx4pneQzsozhtyH1EPN8Bp3QuginN9y14O3uxVq39H9Ml7_JpvlWIEDKtAehZfl0AFf3bMwIcwJnu3eQUoI/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-18+at+12.16.jpg"><span><span></span></span><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg21oxkCJkw0KXf3JHTxxNEf4Xe3CUy6YbZ0HQuUabKWeiZ5B5ljjZuElNYqx4pneQzsozhtyH1EPN8Bp3QuginN9y14O3uxVq39H9Ml7_JpvlWIEDKtAehZfl0AFf3bMwIcwJnu3eQUoI/s200/Photo+on+2010-08-18+at+12.16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506537617131829554" /></a><br /><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 24.0px 'Lucida Grande'">My Book Review</p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 24.0px 'Lucida Grande'"> </p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 24.0px 'Lucida Grande'">How would you feel if you entered another world because a funny talking man made you enter it.<span style="font: 22.0px 'Lucida Grande'"> </span>Then in that world a different man is trying kill you because of your birthmark on your wrist. Well that's what happened to one girl called Susan with help from her cousin Nicholas in this story. Susan has a mark on her wrist. It had two parts. Each one was shaped like a tear drop curved like a moon. One was bright red and the other golden brown. I like this story because it's one of those books you can't stop reading and it is packed full of adventure . When you read it feels like your mind enters a different world. I think this is a book for 10 years old and older because it might be hard to understand.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-44614735612846434992010-08-17T16:52:00.000-07:002010-08-17T16:54:30.108-07:00Room 9 Describes The Hail Storm<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Hail storm</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Looks like: Frozen white meteors, raining beads, people are having party in the sky and ice is falling down, the sky is breaking apart, mini versions of ice, Someone is shooting at you from the sky (Mua), someone is throwing crushed ice on you (Patrick), heave raining golf balls (Josiah), crazy people running (Patrick), Tiger Woods just missed his hole (Josiah), Tiger Woods throwing golf balls from the sky (Patrick), someone turned on the fire hydrant and the water went so high it turned into ice (Colton), tiny clean comets (Callum), a zip, students all running and merging at the same place to get outside (Tori), lots of water trying to get out through a small hole (Callum), war with people dodging bullets (Fran), an angry mob (Joey), soaked children, wet, everybody got splashed with water (Louise), mini white ufo coming to Earth (Patrick), the clouds are trying to make a milkshake that went wrong (Aaron), dodge balls of ice when the little bits of ice are squashed together (Louise)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Feels like: an injection, cold, a bee sting, like pebbles are falling from the sky, you are having a shower, hard cold rain drops (Fran), a waterfall falling on you (Emily), a pinch (Louise), soft paintballs (Nathan), rock candy when you bite into it (Fran)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Tastes like: Ice, disgusting (Patrick), an easy gumball to chew (Ruan)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Sounds like: someone is dropping marbles on the floor (Callum), A shower (Daniel), people clapping (David), glass shattering (Emily), Stampede (Ruan), jumping off something into water (Colton), fast tapping on a drum (Fran), children screaming (Joey), Let it hail! (Callum), people running outside (Karl), hundreds of footsteps (Emily), smashing things (Daniel), screams of excitement (Louise), an earthquake (Mua), people shaking maroccas (Emily), The crowd going wild when a try is scored (Josiah), short words of excitement (Callum)</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-1340321478016992322010-08-15T14:12:00.000-07:002010-08-15T14:15:36.258-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Joeys News - This morning joey’s sister and dog were watching blues clues then his brother came along and smacked the dog out the way and sat there then they were just sitting there the dog came back and his brother pushed him away with out moving his eyes off the TV</span></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">By Emily</span></b></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b></b></span></p><b><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>Ravens News - yesterday Raven went rock-climbing with Bailey and Crystal some of the walls were really high and some when diagonal, people holed you up to help you, there is also a kids room</b></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b>By Emily</b></span></p></b><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-66140105918220589102010-08-13T16:20:00.000-07:002010-08-20T14:59:26.488-07:00Home Grown<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Home Grown</strong></span> </div><br /><br /><br />This term, room nine are learning about Home Grown. We have done lots of diffferent types of activtives for this topic. We did theses activtives with our whole pod.We some different activtives on the first day of term three. We did things like colouring and dying New Zealand icons, we also made chocolate crackes, lerent to play Rakau sticks and last of all we played relays and did three legged races.<br /><br /><br /><br />In art time we had to choose a New Zealand icon the best represents us and what we do.<br /><br /><br /><br />These are the steps that we did to make our great arkwork.<br /><br /><br /><br />- First we had to pick an icon.<br /><br />- Then we needed to draw the picture that we choose in to our art books. We had to make sure that it was big enough to fit a fat crayon into all the gasps.<br /><br />- After that we lightly sketched the copy on a white A4 piece of paper.<br /><br />- We went over the pencil with chalk making sure that they we not thin lines.<br /><br />- When we had done that we coloured the picture with crayon and we couldn't have any white becuase it would turn BLACK!<br /><br />- After we had coloured it in we needed to dye. (not literally.) (Just the painting.)<br /><br />- Now there up on our wall. YAY!<br /><br /><br />Written Bye MaiaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-28705206838430022612010-08-11T16:54:00.000-07:002010-08-11T17:06:17.941-07:00David's Half Men Of O Review<div><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 32.0px 'Lucida Grande'"></p><div><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 32.0px 'Lucida Grande'">Imagine there's a hidden world in your backyard. Now imagine someone in that world wants you dead.Now imagine a pirate took you to that world.This has become a reality for Susan Ferris and Nick Quin.The Half-Men Of O is Narnia meets Alice In Wonderland.The book is Good for boys and girls 10+(long words).Even though I do think the book could do with less drama and more action (I'm a boy) it still made me want to turn the page. The author gave me a clear picture of what was happening in every sentence but I did have to use my imagination for some of the characters eg. Jimmy Jaspers. Overall I give the Half-Men Of O a 4.5/5.</p></div><p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-65469381849348319622010-08-11T16:44:00.001-07:002010-08-11T16:56:55.586-07:00Fran's Halfmen of O book review<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKpHpffFjh3SePl-_93vrbBqU-sSaTvhaPUj6SFLLwx9CP1BJk6-9H7QifCCCh0Lv2P0i7rPQCKcg-YOweCW_W-ZTJCnpCr95gdAkip0Zh_7ZO8DOHMZCwMapTIyGJRfKDPCCMqrHu088/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-12+at+9.33.20+AM.png"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKpHpffFjh3SePl-_93vrbBqU-sSaTvhaPUj6SFLLwx9CP1BJk6-9H7QifCCCh0Lv2P0i7rPQCKcg-YOweCW_W-ZTJCnpCr95gdAkip0Zh_7ZO8DOHMZCwMapTIyGJRfKDPCCMqrHu088/s200/Screen+shot+2010-08-12+at+9.33.20+AM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504303946053139954" /></a><br />My reading group Thwack read The Halfmen of O and this is my review on itUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-48123668186293636232010-08-11T14:17:00.001-07:002010-08-11T14:24:25.980-07:00Tori's Book Review<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"><br />My reading group Thwack read a book called The Halfmen Of O here is my book review:</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"></span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsPs1MlX3dPCqe8AGXKnImsRv4X1vCeilTKcj7w3L65qkTyguX1PymcCJ8d7UrYbOsao_vYc-sud-j2bUxf7BW_1MkhdqN1aez9RPnh9ly8ZPqu8wHBmES1wqxlgnczJiKIgBQ3J-XeNI/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-12+at+9.15.24+AM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504265139032345970" /><div> </div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53598187901080602.post-83822954938617575742010-08-11T14:04:00.000-07:002010-08-11T14:31:22.447-07:00Emily's Book Review:The Half Men of O<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGeD1tyU0YK2Oedz0-m1mUEYFstoRx4nA-P0dSav_SGsKN4KZq5Eq97tgaDHQelpBOHg1UkTvTAAPFesmFnntWtBQCxDMB3k5feC1i5_860GFh4ZBWMvnaTr1nPUCnRCcJj1HqiutCB0/s1600/Photo+on+2010-08-12+at+09.23.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGeD1tyU0YK2Oedz0-m1mUEYFstoRx4nA-P0dSav_SGsKN4KZq5Eq97tgaDHQelpBOHg1UkTvTAAPFesmFnntWtBQCxDMB3k5feC1i5_860GFh4ZBWMvnaTr1nPUCnRCcJj1HqiutCB0/s200/Photo+on+2010-08-12+at+09.23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504267574144764498" /></a><br /><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 34px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:x-large;"><b>Emily's Book Review</b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 34px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">The Half Men of O</span></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 34.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">The half men of O is a great book about Susan and Nick going on an adventure though O. Susan's birth mark could save O or could it, and what is a blood cat, what are bird folk and who is odo cling?</span></b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 34.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">It's a tale of how someone like shy Susan overcomes her fears and is stronger than anyone else, but she is just a mixie. Can she save O? Yes, no, MABYE the main thing is if she can it's NOT without the help of all her new friends and cousin Nick.</span></b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 34.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 36.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">In my opinion it </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">is one of the best book I have read mainly because it is full fantasies and bad guys so if you like badess and fantasies mooched together you need to read it </span></b><span style="color:#00964f;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">NOW! ! !</span></b></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 34.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="color:#00964f;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">By : Emily</span></span></b></span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2