Wednesday, 24 August 2016

Olympic BBC Writing

As I head  to the start line, eyes dazzling in the dusting black sky.  Paws sinking in the soil I roll my muscles balance on my fourth leg, shake, shake

As I wobble my leg side to side, getting ready to sprint off. Blood flowing through my body my heart pounding every second, bums up ready to run,”ready face on”. 3,2,1 as the animals, get ready to race.

“Go” as the loud clappers go, as I sprint running to win the gold medal.The dirt comes up off the ground 10 inches up to my feet run,run,run as the wind blows to my face. As all of the animals start to pump their arms and water dropping from my head.  
By Te Atawhai

Monday, 1 August 2016

This is my box,for a highlighter
It has the same sides as a highlighter
It has 6 faces,edges 9,vertices