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Friday, 15 March 2019

Capital E Festival of the Arts

On Thursday, the Year 7 & 8s from Otaki College went  to the Capital E Festival of the Arts. We went and saw three shows.

 The first show is called Troll.  It was about a kid having a hard life because he got bullied at school, and he had his own Troll that wanted to eat him. When we saw this show it was held in an auditorium. The seating quality was pretty good in my opinion, there were two actors and they were both really good. The actors were realy convincing, and motivating, and funny.⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐


The second show we went to is a comedy show, it had a lot of different stories,  like one about a fast ninja, and another one about a person that cleans windows, and got stuck on a window cleaner platform. I did not like the seating - you had to sit on a rubber ground, and everyone was squished. But the acting was pretty good, there were two really flexible people.⭐⭐⭐
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Monday, 4 March 2019

Sense poems

I like the soft golden sand on my feet.                   Hering the basketball Swish in the hoop.

I live by the blue beach.                                         The feeling of your feet skimming the court.                                         
I like the blue see through wave water.                  Crossing your friend in a 1 on 1.

I like the golden sun on the blue water.                  The intense of getting half court shot.         
               
My feet sink in the crunchy sand.                           The feeling of making a reverse layup. 




The sweet smell of hot baked cake.                    The calm dreams when you're sleeping.

The smell of the hot oven.                                   I her my mum when she wakes me up in the morning.

The cold fridge on a hot day.                               The hate when my brother shoots me with a nerf gun                                                                             
The good smell of the sweet pantry.                    The smell of the lynx in my room.

The smoky hot steam  from the pan.                   The view of my clothes hanging up on my shelf.