Recently my reading group 'The Four Chickens' have done an inquiry on the seven wonders of the modern world. We have all contributed into this slide deck of information. I did the work on the Colosseum and Petra. And yes, we are aware that the Hanging Gardens Of Babylon is a wonder of the ancient world, but one of us Four Chickens put a lot of time and effort into it, so we kept it. I quite enjoyed learning about all of these extraordinary aspects of the world as we know it.
Here is our work on the seven wonders of the modern world...
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Wednesday, 26 August 2020
Thursday, 4 June 2020
Genius Hour- Roman Mythology
Over the past 2 weeks for Genius Hour I have been focusing on Roman mythology to follow up my study on Greek mythology. I have found this very fascinating. I have learnt the 12 Olympians (the 12 main gods) names, powers and how they all link in as a family. When I did Greek mythology I learnt a lot more as it turned into a form of passion project for me. For example I learnt about many of the minor gods and some of the monsters. But I still find Roman mythology very interesting.
Here is the poster I created on the 12 Olympians...
Here is the poster I created on the 12 Olympians...
Wednesday, 3 June 2020
Venn Diagram- Changing Times
Lately for Room 4's focus on 'the changing times' we made venn diagrams based on the way we are growing up contrasting to how our parents or grandparents grew up. For example I've grown up on a farm and my mother grew up in the city. I think this was a very effective way of showing the differences and similarities between the starts of our lives.
Here is my venn diagram comparing some aspects of my life to my mothers...
Here is my venn diagram comparing some aspects of my life to my mothers...
Monday, 11 November 2019
All About Kawakawa
This term some of Room 4's students went to a workshop on Kaiti hill. We learned about some of the legends about Gisborne but we also did some workshops at the end of our day. During the work shops we learned about weaving harakeke, planting kumara, where plastic comes from and also the process of picking kawakawa as well as how to make kawakawa tea, which is very useful when you have a cough. Myself and my classmate Sophia make this google drawing to show our learning.
Enjoy!!
Enjoy!!
Monday, 2 September 2019
Scotland Mascot
Today I was learning how to make an avatar using google drawings
I enjoyed making the highland hairy cow and being creative with the flag (used as the hat), flower (the thistle) and the mascot, as well as adding my own touches like the kilt.
I found it challenging to find the colour for the hair because you had to be careful not to make it look too red but also capture the redness. As well as using the flag in a creative way because we weren't allowed to use it as the background.
My digital learning object shows that I can use poly line, select colours and be kind of creative.
Next time I would change... nothing, I'm pretty proud of my mascot making skills and I think this highland cow is as perfect as I can make it.
I enjoyed making the highland hairy cow and being creative with the flag (used as the hat), flower (the thistle) and the mascot, as well as adding my own touches like the kilt.
I found it challenging to find the colour for the hair because you had to be careful not to make it look too red but also capture the redness. As well as using the flag in a creative way because we weren't allowed to use it as the background.
My digital learning object shows that I can use poly line, select colours and be kind of creative.
Next time I would change... nothing, I'm pretty proud of my mascot making skills and I think this highland cow is as perfect as I can make it.
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Eels
Last Tuesday Room 4 went to the Hustlers river to visit their long-fin eels. Long-fin eels, which are now endangered, are a species that Room 4 has been studying for our endangered species inquiry.
I really enjoyed this visit because even though I have eels on our farm, they aren't tame so we can't feed them by hand. Even though the eels were friendly, I couldn't help removing my legs from the water as the eels drew nearer, because our untamed eels have come close to biting me a couple of times. It was very entertaining feeding the eels because it nearly turned into a sort of competition as to who could feed the eels and to get the best spots for feeding them. Inspired by our visit to the Hustlers we wrote a series of poems and haikus to describe our experience.
Here is some of my writing...
(P.S The Timmy The Toe Muncher part would make a lot more sense if you could read my other piece of writing.)
I really enjoyed this visit because even though I have eels on our farm, they aren't tame so we can't feed them by hand. Even though the eels were friendly, I couldn't help removing my legs from the water as the eels drew nearer, because our untamed eels have come close to biting me a couple of times. It was very entertaining feeding the eels because it nearly turned into a sort of competition as to who could feed the eels and to get the best spots for feeding them. Inspired by our visit to the Hustlers we wrote a series of poems and haikus to describe our experience.
Here is some of my writing...
Lush harakeke lines the banks,
hiding creatures below the still waters,
branches casting gloom-ridden shadows.
Underneath tranquil water lurks a secret,
awaiting a movement above.
Underneath tranquil waters lurks TIMMY THE TOE MUNCHER!!
(P.S The Timmy The Toe Muncher part would make a lot more sense if you could read my other piece of writing.)
Friday, 14 June 2019
Respect
Mr Knight gave us the task of creating a piece of work to show what respect is to us. I chose to make a poster. We had to make it bright and bold using colour and images. We all got to work and the end results were amazing. I really enjoyed making this piece of writing. The whole goal around this was to present our work to someone outside of Matawai School and for them to understand what respect is in our school. I found it hard to do all the pretty presentation work because I'm better at the whole work thing. My personal goal for this poster was to make it look like it was a bit slapped together at the last minute and slightly jumbled up, making it look in some peoples eyes IMperfect. But yet that's not the case at all because there is no such thing as PERFECT and IMPERFECT, there is just trying your best and well, not trying your best. So hopefully you take something away from this. Thank you for taking the time to read my blog post. Have a great day...
Here is my work...
Sorry due to technical difficulty's I am not able to put a picture of my work up right now. But no need to worry it will be up soon...
Here is my work...
Sorry due to technical difficulty's I am not able to put a picture of my work up right now. But no need to worry it will be up soon...
Thursday, 15 November 2018
Camp Reflection
On Sunday 4/11/18, everyone from Room 4 departed from Matawai School at 7:45 am, brimming with excitement, and ready for the journey that lay ahead. We chatted and chatted until our mouths almost fell off. We played card games and other forms of entertainment on the way to Gisborne. I was feeling alright until Gisborne when the car sickness hit me as we started over the treacherous Wharerata mountain ranges. Before long we turned on the movies to pass the time. We stopped a couple of times along the way in Wairoa, Napier and Dannevirke. I drifted in and out of sleep but after about eight and a half torturous hours we arrived at Silverstream Retreat. Everyone was absolutely exhausted but we had made it.
On Monday we woke up at 6:00am, had a small run to shake out all the sleepiness, freshened up then left for our busy day. Firstly we stopped at Parliament looking around the interesting exterior of the Beehive, debating chamber, and the parliamentary library. After going through rigorous security we stepped inside the Beehive, ready to learn about every possible thing we could. I learnt a load of new interesting facts about inside Parliament, like for example… did you know that the high rank people in Parliament used to wear wigs and the longer the wig the more important they were, although they haven't worn any since 1999! For lunch we travelled by Cable Car up to the Botanical Gardens where we soaked up the amazing view. We then headed straight to Te Papa. We searched the six floors, but the Gallipoli exhibition was my favourite. The statues were so lifelike and had so much time put into it that it took 6 hours to put 1 eyebrow in place. All the 6 floors had art all the way from Toi art to a to scale whale's heart. We walked around taking in every possible bit of information that we could. I also loved the room that changed colours and cast amazing multi coloured shadows. Afterwards we headed to Silverstream to freshen up for a well deserved rest. That afternoon we had a quiz and my team the Windy Welly’s just scraped a win.
On Tuesday we woke up to a run and some breakfast before piling on the bus to Weta Workshop. We were all full of life and chatter as we drove to Weta Workshop for a load of fun. We stepped through a door and into the life of movie making. I loved learning about the steps to producing a movie and the stress the employees have to go through! But I really loved the miniature scenes, and learnt that buildings or objects that are closer are actually bigger than the buildings behind that appeared bigger. Weta’s motto is ‘be creative and make cool stuff.’ After saying thank you we walked back onto the bus, excited for Wellington Zoo.The soft buzz of happy chatter filled the air as I strode off the bus into the entrance and were given free rein to explore the zoo until our VIP tour of a couple of habitats. Me and my friends made our way around happily exploring all the interior space. My top 5 favourite animals where…
Red Panda
Blue Penguin
Meerkat
Otters
Gibbon
Then we had our VIP tour and my favourite fact was that the Capuchin Monkeys use onions as a form of bug repellent! Did you know that Gibbons change colours from when their born to when they turn into adults, both genders are golden for a start to blend into their mum and then change into a black colour, then the boys stay that colour and the girls change back into a golden colour. Then we headed back onto the bus, tired and ready to get back to Silverstream. That afternoon for the post quiz my team won again!
The next day, Wednesday, we woke up to a soft knock on the door, went for a soft run and left for Zealandia an eco-sanctuary. Firstly we went to the old water outlet control tower that is almost 150 years old! Then we went for a walk around the bush, seeing, hearing and learning amazing stuff. We saw a tunnel web spider web, kereru, tuatara, tui, shags, and many more. My favourite was the baby tuatara as it was so small and full of life. Did you know that the eldest recorded tuatara who is still alive is Henry at the whopping age of 118! Time flew by and before I knew it we were at the city tour. We walked around in our activity groups with $50 dollars which our group spent on the best ice cream in NZ at Cuba Street, before heading to our mystery location - by train! The mystery location turned out to be Jumparama, a place with loads of really cool trampolines! We bounced around for an hour and I can now even do a flip on a trampoline, just I can't quite land it yet. Then we started to Silverstream for a freshen up, quiz and bed. My team tied for first place but still took out the 2018 quizzes!
On Thursday we woke up bright and early, got ready and headed straight for the ferry that would carry us to Picton. We each received a ticket, and handed them over while boarding. Before we knew it we were leaving the dock and soon it was just a small pin-prick in the distance. Everyone was eager to have a look around and enjoy our 3 hour trip to Picton. Time ticked past slowly but surely, as the sea sickness started to get to me and my friends, so we lay on the floor which really helped. After what felt like a century we could see the lands of Marlborough Sounds. The rough waves of the Cook Strait calmed substantially as we pulled right into the Sounds. Before long we pulled up to a dock in Picton. The sky was covered with cloud, a miserable grey colour as the rain trickled down onto us. For a start we went to a boat called the Edwin Fox which was put into a dry dock. It was really fascinating learning about the vessel’s history. Next we made our way to the aquarium. It was amazing to be able to hold a tuatara and a turtle too! The turtle was a lot heavier than I expected. After a long ride back to Silverstream it was about 11:30 pm when we finally made it back. We all went straight to bed and slept very deeply.
On Friday it was luckily a later morning get up, as we were all very tired from our late night before, and the weight of the busy week behind us had finally caught up in all its glory. We all piled in the bus after breakfast, dreading the 8 and a half hour bus ride ahead of us. Believe it or not I was so tired that I didn't get one problem with car sickness. We had some small pit-stops along the way but rolled into Matawai at about 6:30, exhausted form our long trip away. Over all this was an amazing experience, I learned a lot, and had a ton of fun. Although I think it’ll be a while until the tiredness completely wears out from this action packed camp!
On Monday we woke up at 6:00am, had a small run to shake out all the sleepiness, freshened up then left for our busy day. Firstly we stopped at Parliament looking around the interesting exterior of the Beehive, debating chamber, and the parliamentary library. After going through rigorous security we stepped inside the Beehive, ready to learn about every possible thing we could. I learnt a load of new interesting facts about inside Parliament, like for example… did you know that the high rank people in Parliament used to wear wigs and the longer the wig the more important they were, although they haven't worn any since 1999! For lunch we travelled by Cable Car up to the Botanical Gardens where we soaked up the amazing view. We then headed straight to Te Papa. We searched the six floors, but the Gallipoli exhibition was my favourite. The statues were so lifelike and had so much time put into it that it took 6 hours to put 1 eyebrow in place. All the 6 floors had art all the way from Toi art to a to scale whale's heart. We walked around taking in every possible bit of information that we could. I also loved the room that changed colours and cast amazing multi coloured shadows. Afterwards we headed to Silverstream to freshen up for a well deserved rest. That afternoon we had a quiz and my team the Windy Welly’s just scraped a win.
On Tuesday we woke up to a run and some breakfast before piling on the bus to Weta Workshop. We were all full of life and chatter as we drove to Weta Workshop for a load of fun. We stepped through a door and into the life of movie making. I loved learning about the steps to producing a movie and the stress the employees have to go through! But I really loved the miniature scenes, and learnt that buildings or objects that are closer are actually bigger than the buildings behind that appeared bigger. Weta’s motto is ‘be creative and make cool stuff.’ After saying thank you we walked back onto the bus, excited for Wellington Zoo.The soft buzz of happy chatter filled the air as I strode off the bus into the entrance and were given free rein to explore the zoo until our VIP tour of a couple of habitats. Me and my friends made our way around happily exploring all the interior space. My top 5 favourite animals where…
Red Panda
Blue Penguin
Meerkat
Otters
Gibbon
Then we had our VIP tour and my favourite fact was that the Capuchin Monkeys use onions as a form of bug repellent! Did you know that Gibbons change colours from when their born to when they turn into adults, both genders are golden for a start to blend into their mum and then change into a black colour, then the boys stay that colour and the girls change back into a golden colour. Then we headed back onto the bus, tired and ready to get back to Silverstream. That afternoon for the post quiz my team won again!
The next day, Wednesday, we woke up to a soft knock on the door, went for a soft run and left for Zealandia an eco-sanctuary. Firstly we went to the old water outlet control tower that is almost 150 years old! Then we went for a walk around the bush, seeing, hearing and learning amazing stuff. We saw a tunnel web spider web, kereru, tuatara, tui, shags, and many more. My favourite was the baby tuatara as it was so small and full of life. Did you know that the eldest recorded tuatara who is still alive is Henry at the whopping age of 118! Time flew by and before I knew it we were at the city tour. We walked around in our activity groups with $50 dollars which our group spent on the best ice cream in NZ at Cuba Street, before heading to our mystery location - by train! The mystery location turned out to be Jumparama, a place with loads of really cool trampolines! We bounced around for an hour and I can now even do a flip on a trampoline, just I can't quite land it yet. Then we started to Silverstream for a freshen up, quiz and bed. My team tied for first place but still took out the 2018 quizzes!
On Thursday we woke up bright and early, got ready and headed straight for the ferry that would carry us to Picton. We each received a ticket, and handed them over while boarding. Before we knew it we were leaving the dock and soon it was just a small pin-prick in the distance. Everyone was eager to have a look around and enjoy our 3 hour trip to Picton. Time ticked past slowly but surely, as the sea sickness started to get to me and my friends, so we lay on the floor which really helped. After what felt like a century we could see the lands of Marlborough Sounds. The rough waves of the Cook Strait calmed substantially as we pulled right into the Sounds. Before long we pulled up to a dock in Picton. The sky was covered with cloud, a miserable grey colour as the rain trickled down onto us. For a start we went to a boat called the Edwin Fox which was put into a dry dock. It was really fascinating learning about the vessel’s history. Next we made our way to the aquarium. It was amazing to be able to hold a tuatara and a turtle too! The turtle was a lot heavier than I expected. After a long ride back to Silverstream it was about 11:30 pm when we finally made it back. We all went straight to bed and slept very deeply.
On Friday it was luckily a later morning get up, as we were all very tired from our late night before, and the weight of the busy week behind us had finally caught up in all its glory. We all piled in the bus after breakfast, dreading the 8 and a half hour bus ride ahead of us. Believe it or not I was so tired that I didn't get one problem with car sickness. We had some small pit-stops along the way but rolled into Matawai at about 6:30, exhausted form our long trip away. Over all this was an amazing experience, I learned a lot, and had a ton of fun. Although I think it’ll be a while until the tiredness completely wears out from this action packed camp!
Friday, 2 November 2018
Wellington Imaginary Writing Reflection
Recently Room 4 created a piece of imaginary writing based off our research about a particular location. For some it was hard, for others it was easy. We all worked hard to make the finished project as good as we could. I had Weta workshop as my location. I made it out that I had been mistaken as Emma Watson, and then having to act as her, but then out of the blue she appears, but turn out to be a hobbit, and so I duel with her for a while until one of us ends up on top...
Here is my piece...
I step into Weta Caves, the sculptures standing before me. Suddenly an arm links around mine and hurries along a corridor saying ‘staff only’. “Come along now Miss Emma Watson”. I almost ask what he was doing, but then I think about my name. “I am sorry sir but I think you have mistaken me for someone else, I have only just turned 10 but I know for sure my name is not Emma Watson.” “Never mind about that Miss Watson, we have work to do.” Before I can protest he drags me into hair and make up and sits me down sternly. “I am sorry, but my mum doesn’t allow me to wear makeup.” “Oh Emma, what is up with you today, I know you have been wearing makeup since you were 9. Remember, Hermione Granger in Harry Potter, you starred in it! Now read this script and I’ll get a makeup artist.” He passes me a script and I flip through it as a chubby woman scuffles over and starts tugging at my greasy hair. “What’s gotten into your hair, did you use the shampoo that I gave you last night.” “Shampoo?” “Yes the stuff you put in your hair before conditioner, what’s gotten into you? And have you shrunk?” “I am sorry I do not know what you are talking about.” “That doesn't matter right now get up onto stage. At that very moment I figured out that they had mistaken me for Emma Watson.
I step onto stage, taking a last glance at my script, lucky I have great memory, so I’m able to remember my lines. I figured that I was playing Bilbo Baggins in The Hobbit and take my position. “Places, lights, camera, action.” I glide across the floor gracefully dodging in between the boulders, pretending to be invisible. I hear voices, I turn to my left to see some actors pretending to be Orcs so I could talk easily to them and they could green screen it later. I shiver as they make a various amount of grunts. I make sure the ring is secure and then race into the corner, brandishing the sword they fear the most, which to them looked like a floating sword, well it will once they edit the footage. We continue through the scenes until the door bursts open to reveal the real Emma Watson. “Sorry I’m late, my pane flight was delayed and I tried to call you but my phone was out of charge and who is this?” she asked politely smiling at me. “ But your already here and, and, this is you and” the director stutters looking between the two of us before passing out on his chair. “The person in charge of the camera still had it rolling as he was so surprised his mouth had dropped. “Nigel please close your mouth” Emma added still looking at me.
“You see I told you I am not Emma Watson, this is Emma Watson, I am Bella Blues.” “They mistook you for me, oh dear you poor child and they don't listen to you do they they” Emma Watson said tutting at the director who still looked panic stricken while sleeping. Emma walked over to the camera and rewound, watching my performance. Your not half bad kid in fact you nailed this role.” “Why thank you” I mutter blushing slightly. “Sure sure, but I am sorry but that is why I am going to have to kill you,” she said brandishing a pure diamond sword. “I can't have you taking my spot light, now can I?” Emma said. As I prepare to die right at that moment I see a sight I didn't expect to see, Emma Watson's feet were a replica of the hobbits, but wait that's it! This is no Emma Watson this is a real hobbit encounter! And of course as I had just read the hobbit I knew it’s weakness was needing to be on time. “Oh my gosh you are 5 minutes late for your scheduled jog to the grocery store.” “Oh no I am!” the hobbit replies before getting a grip on herself. “Nice try kid, so I guess you figured out I’m a hobbit, unfortunately for you, no one will ever find out, but fortunately for you your very last sight will be one.” I grasp the silver wizards staff in my hand and chant,
“Shrink it now,
Shrink it small
Do it now while I call,
Shrink it now right away,
Let it stay until I say,
Now let's not hang around,
Shrink this hobbit at this sound”
Before my eyes the hobbit shrinks and disappears into thin air. Of course all of this was posted in the newspaper the next day as the rolling of the camera never stopped so it caught the whole thing in action. As for the real Emma Watson, she was found knocked out in a cupboard nearby and her only words were that her body guard would kill her for shooing him away at the front door so she could go in alone.
-Liana Redpath
Here is my piece...
I step into Weta Caves, the sculptures standing before me. Suddenly an arm links around mine and hurries along a corridor saying ‘staff only’. “Come along now Miss Emma Watson”. I almost ask what he was doing, but then I think about my name. “I am sorry sir but I think you have mistaken me for someone else, I have only just turned 10 but I know for sure my name is not Emma Watson.” “Never mind about that Miss Watson, we have work to do.” Before I can protest he drags me into hair and make up and sits me down sternly. “I am sorry, but my mum doesn’t allow me to wear makeup.” “Oh Emma, what is up with you today, I know you have been wearing makeup since you were 9. Remember, Hermione Granger in Harry Potter, you starred in it! Now read this script and I’ll get a makeup artist.” He passes me a script and I flip through it as a chubby woman scuffles over and starts tugging at my greasy hair. “What’s gotten into your hair, did you use the shampoo that I gave you last night.” “Shampoo?” “Yes the stuff you put in your hair before conditioner, what’s gotten into you? And have you shrunk?” “I am sorry I do not know what you are talking about.” “That doesn't matter right now get up onto stage. At that very moment I figured out that they had mistaken me for Emma Watson.
I step onto stage, taking a last glance at my script, lucky I have great memory, so I’m able to remember my lines. I figured that I was playing Bilbo Baggins in The Hobbit and take my position. “Places, lights, camera, action.” I glide across the floor gracefully dodging in between the boulders, pretending to be invisible. I hear voices, I turn to my left to see some actors pretending to be Orcs so I could talk easily to them and they could green screen it later. I shiver as they make a various amount of grunts. I make sure the ring is secure and then race into the corner, brandishing the sword they fear the most, which to them looked like a floating sword, well it will once they edit the footage. We continue through the scenes until the door bursts open to reveal the real Emma Watson. “Sorry I’m late, my pane flight was delayed and I tried to call you but my phone was out of charge and who is this?” she asked politely smiling at me. “ But your already here and, and, this is you and” the director stutters looking between the two of us before passing out on his chair. “The person in charge of the camera still had it rolling as he was so surprised his mouth had dropped. “Nigel please close your mouth” Emma added still looking at me.
“You see I told you I am not Emma Watson, this is Emma Watson, I am Bella Blues.” “They mistook you for me, oh dear you poor child and they don't listen to you do they they” Emma Watson said tutting at the director who still looked panic stricken while sleeping. Emma walked over to the camera and rewound, watching my performance. Your not half bad kid in fact you nailed this role.” “Why thank you” I mutter blushing slightly. “Sure sure, but I am sorry but that is why I am going to have to kill you,” she said brandishing a pure diamond sword. “I can't have you taking my spot light, now can I?” Emma said. As I prepare to die right at that moment I see a sight I didn't expect to see, Emma Watson's feet were a replica of the hobbits, but wait that's it! This is no Emma Watson this is a real hobbit encounter! And of course as I had just read the hobbit I knew it’s weakness was needing to be on time. “Oh my gosh you are 5 minutes late for your scheduled jog to the grocery store.” “Oh no I am!” the hobbit replies before getting a grip on herself. “Nice try kid, so I guess you figured out I’m a hobbit, unfortunately for you, no one will ever find out, but fortunately for you your very last sight will be one.” I grasp the silver wizards staff in my hand and chant,
“Shrink it now,
Shrink it small
Do it now while I call,
Shrink it now right away,
Let it stay until I say,
Now let's not hang around,
Shrink this hobbit at this sound”
Before my eyes the hobbit shrinks and disappears into thin air. Of course all of this was posted in the newspaper the next day as the rolling of the camera never stopped so it caught the whole thing in action. As for the real Emma Watson, she was found knocked out in a cupboard nearby and her only words were that her body guard would kill her for shooing him away at the front door so she could go in alone.
-Liana Redpath
Thursday, 1 November 2018
Rotational and Reflectional Symmetry Reflection
Lately Room 4 have been learning about rotational and symmetrical symmetry. Rotational symmetry is where a shape is rotated but is still in a symmetrical form. Symmetrical symmetry is where a shape is exactly the same to the last detail just flipped. First we were told to select an array of different foam shapes and to make a pattern that represented rotational and symmetrical symmetry. I chose to use 2 diamonds and 4 triangles to make a bigger diamond. We folded a piece of paper in half twice so there was 3 lines of symmetry, one that had to go through the middle of our pattern, one that was used as a mirror line and a second one on the mirror image to cut it in half. We all took our time to make the shapes look almost perfect or as good as we could make it. We added a splash of colour just to make it pop. Next we framed it and put our finished masterpieces up on the wall to be viewed and admired. It was a bit of a struggle for all of us I think, but the finished result as worth it. I really enjoyed making these as it was something a bit different, and variate is very important.

Imagine A Night
Recently the 5-6 ‘s have been writing a poem based off a book called ‘Imagine A Night’. Every sentence had to start with ‘Imagine a night’ followed by descriptive sentence out of our imaginative stories based around a location we are going to in Wellington. I found it loads of fun and I really like this sort of writing. I would love to do it again some time, but for now, here is my writing…
Imagine a night, when you get lost in act, the lights shining on you.
Imagine a night, when actor becomes the darkest of nightmares.
Imagine a night, fighting for your life with nothing but a prop.
Imagine a night, where one minute your a visitor next your an actor.
Imagine a night, where a ring could hide you from your shadiest dreams.
Imagine a night, where a mysterious person shows up at the door.
Imagine a night, where fiction becomes true, and prop becomes real.
Imagine a night, when your strengths are your downfalls.
Imagine a night, where idol becomes enemy.
Imagine a night, where you nail the role.
Imagine a night, tonight.
Imagine a night, when you get lost in act, the lights shining on you.
Imagine a night, when actor becomes the darkest of nightmares.
Imagine a night, fighting for your life with nothing but a prop.
Imagine a night, where one minute your a visitor next your an actor.
Imagine a night, where a ring could hide you from your shadiest dreams.
Imagine a night, where a mysterious person shows up at the door.
Imagine a night, where fiction becomes true, and prop becomes real.
Imagine a night, when your strengths are your downfalls.
Imagine a night, where idol becomes enemy.
Imagine a night, where you nail the role.
Imagine a night, tonight.
Friday, 28 September 2018
Weta Caves Abstract Noun Poem
We were learning about how to write an abstract noun poem.
I found it easy to do the ‘looks like’, as I have seen many pictures of Weta Caves.
I found it hard to do the smell, and taste because I don't know what it smells or tastes like in Weta Caves!
I really enjoyed adding detail into the poem and watching it all come together.
Next time I need to maybe add a bit more detail to hook my reader in.
My Blog Post shows I am a Smart Learner.
Looks like carefully crafted miniature scenes, later to be made more realistic.
Smells like wet fabric paint warily lathered to perfection.
Tastes like a chicken and cranberry sandwich crumbs falling onto their hard work.
Sounds like soft paint brush strokes dealing to the finishing touches.
Feels like a faint draft flowing through the door.
Lives in Weta Caves.
Wednesday, 26 September 2018
Weta Caves
This term Room 4 have been preparing for our camp in Wellington, by learning about our various stops. We were all divided into 4 groups with different places to study. I was put in the Weta Workshop group which is a special effects place that helps with movies, and tv programmes. Each group had to have some cyber smart learning embedded in it, and so my group made an avatar of a weta to represent weta workshop. Over the years Weta Workshop has made themselves a very good name by helping with movies like ‘The Hobbit’ and ‘Lord Of The Rings’. Everyone had their part in the research to find e.g where, what, who and how. Everyone had their struggles but everybody, pitched in and the finished results were all worth it.
This is my groups finished product...
This is my groups finished product...
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Weta Caves The Story
We were learning about how to create an imaginative story
I found it easy to come up with the idea of my story.
I found it hard to make an interesting finish.
I really enjoyed being able to let loose and be able to write an imaginative story, as we don't get to do this that much.
Next time I need to possibly think it through because some of my ideas are slightly strange...
My Blog Post shows I am a Smart Learner.
I step into Weta Caves, the sculptures standing before me. Suddenly an arm links around mine and hurries along a corridor saying ‘staff only’. “Come along now Miss Emma Watson”. I almost ask what he was doing, but then I think about my name. “I am sorry sir but I think you have mistaken me for someone else, I have only just turned 10 but I know for sure my name is not Emma Watson.” “Never mind about that Miss Watson, we have work to do.” Before I can protest he drags me into hair and make up and sits me down sternly. “I am sorry, but my mum doesn’t allow me to wear makeup.” “Oh Emma, what is up with you today, I know you have been wearing makeup since you were 9. Remember, Hermione Granger in Harry Potter, you starred in it! Now read this script and I’ll get a makeup artist.” He passes me a script and I flip through it as a chubby woman scuffles over and starts tugging at my greasy hair. “What’s gotten into your hair, did you use the shampoo that I gave you last night.” “Shampoo?” “Yes the stuff you put in your hair before conditioner, what’s gotten into you? And have you shrunk?” “I am sorry I do not know what you are talking about.” “That doesn't matter right now get up onto stage. At that very moment I figured out that they had mistaken me for Emma Watson.
I step onto stage, taking a last glance at my script, lucky I have great memory, so I’m able to remember my lines. I figured that I was playing Bilbo Baggins in The Hobbit and take my position. “Places, lights, camera, action.” I glide across the floor gracefully dodging in between the boulders, pretending to be invisible. I hear voices, I turn to my left to see some actors pretending to be Orcs so I could talk easily to them and they could green screen it later. I shiver as they make a various amount of grunts. I make sure the ring is secure and then race into the corner, brandishing the sword they fear the most, which to them looked like a floating sword, well it will once they edit the footage. We continue through the scenes until the door bursts open to reveal the real Emma Watson. “Sorry I’m late, my pane flight was delayed and I tried to call you but my phone was out of charge and who is this?” she asked politely smiling at me. “ But your already here and, and, this is you and” the director stutters looking between the two of us before passing out on his chair. “The person in charge of the camera still had it rolling as he was so surprised his mouth had dropped. “Nigel please close your mouth” Emma added still looking at me.
“You see I told you I am not Emma Watson, this is Emma Watson, I am Bella Blues.” “They mistook you for me, oh dear you poor child and they don't listen to you do they they” Emma Watson said tutting at the director who still looked panic stricken while sleeping. Emma walked over to the camera and rewound, watching my performance. Your not half bad kid in fact you nailed this role.” “Why thank you” I mutter blushing slightly. “Sure sure, but I am sorry but that is why I am going to have to kill you,” she said brandishing a pure diamond sword. “I can't have you taking my spot light, now can I?” Emma said. As I prepare to die right at that moment I see a sight I didn't expect to see, Emma Watson's feet were a replica of the hobbits, but wait that's it! This is no Emma Watson this is a real hobbit encounter! And of course as I had just read the hobbit I knew it’s weakness was needing to be on time. “Oh my gosh you are 5 minutes late for your scheduled jog to the grocery store.” “Oh no I am!” the hobbit replies before getting a grip on herself. “Nice try kid, so I guess you figured out I’m a hobbit, unfortunately for you, no one will ever find out, but fortunately for you your very last sight will be one.” I grasp the silver wizards staff in my hand and chant,
“Shrink it now,
Shrink it small
Do it now while I call,
Shrink it now right away,
Let it stay until I say,
Now let's not hang around,
Shrink this hobbit at this sound”
Before my eyes the hobbit shrinks and disappears into thin air. Of course all of this was posted in the newspaper the next day as the rolling of the camera never stopped so it caught the whole thing in action. As for the real Emma Watson, she was found knocked out in a cupboard nearby and her only words were that her body guard would kill her for shooing him away at the front door so she could go in alone.
-Liana Redpath
I found it easy to come up with the idea of my story.
I found it hard to make an interesting finish.
I really enjoyed being able to let loose and be able to write an imaginative story, as we don't get to do this that much.
Next time I need to possibly think it through because some of my ideas are slightly strange...
My Blog Post shows I am a Smart Learner.
I step into Weta Caves, the sculptures standing before me. Suddenly an arm links around mine and hurries along a corridor saying ‘staff only’. “Come along now Miss Emma Watson”. I almost ask what he was doing, but then I think about my name. “I am sorry sir but I think you have mistaken me for someone else, I have only just turned 10 but I know for sure my name is not Emma Watson.” “Never mind about that Miss Watson, we have work to do.” Before I can protest he drags me into hair and make up and sits me down sternly. “I am sorry, but my mum doesn’t allow me to wear makeup.” “Oh Emma, what is up with you today, I know you have been wearing makeup since you were 9. Remember, Hermione Granger in Harry Potter, you starred in it! Now read this script and I’ll get a makeup artist.” He passes me a script and I flip through it as a chubby woman scuffles over and starts tugging at my greasy hair. “What’s gotten into your hair, did you use the shampoo that I gave you last night.” “Shampoo?” “Yes the stuff you put in your hair before conditioner, what’s gotten into you? And have you shrunk?” “I am sorry I do not know what you are talking about.” “That doesn't matter right now get up onto stage. At that very moment I figured out that they had mistaken me for Emma Watson.
I step onto stage, taking a last glance at my script, lucky I have great memory, so I’m able to remember my lines. I figured that I was playing Bilbo Baggins in The Hobbit and take my position. “Places, lights, camera, action.” I glide across the floor gracefully dodging in between the boulders, pretending to be invisible. I hear voices, I turn to my left to see some actors pretending to be Orcs so I could talk easily to them and they could green screen it later. I shiver as they make a various amount of grunts. I make sure the ring is secure and then race into the corner, brandishing the sword they fear the most, which to them looked like a floating sword, well it will once they edit the footage. We continue through the scenes until the door bursts open to reveal the real Emma Watson. “Sorry I’m late, my pane flight was delayed and I tried to call you but my phone was out of charge and who is this?” she asked politely smiling at me. “ But your already here and, and, this is you and” the director stutters looking between the two of us before passing out on his chair. “The person in charge of the camera still had it rolling as he was so surprised his mouth had dropped. “Nigel please close your mouth” Emma added still looking at me.
“You see I told you I am not Emma Watson, this is Emma Watson, I am Bella Blues.” “They mistook you for me, oh dear you poor child and they don't listen to you do they they” Emma Watson said tutting at the director who still looked panic stricken while sleeping. Emma walked over to the camera and rewound, watching my performance. Your not half bad kid in fact you nailed this role.” “Why thank you” I mutter blushing slightly. “Sure sure, but I am sorry but that is why I am going to have to kill you,” she said brandishing a pure diamond sword. “I can't have you taking my spot light, now can I?” Emma said. As I prepare to die right at that moment I see a sight I didn't expect to see, Emma Watson's feet were a replica of the hobbits, but wait that's it! This is no Emma Watson this is a real hobbit encounter! And of course as I had just read the hobbit I knew it’s weakness was needing to be on time. “Oh my gosh you are 5 minutes late for your scheduled jog to the grocery store.” “Oh no I am!” the hobbit replies before getting a grip on herself. “Nice try kid, so I guess you figured out I’m a hobbit, unfortunately for you, no one will ever find out, but fortunately for you your very last sight will be one.” I grasp the silver wizards staff in my hand and chant,
“Shrink it now,
Shrink it small
Do it now while I call,
Shrink it now right away,
Let it stay until I say,
Now let's not hang around,
Shrink this hobbit at this sound”
Before my eyes the hobbit shrinks and disappears into thin air. Of course all of this was posted in the newspaper the next day as the rolling of the camera never stopped so it caught the whole thing in action. As for the real Emma Watson, she was found knocked out in a cupboard nearby and her only words were that her body guard would kill her for shooing him away at the front door so she could go in alone.
-Liana Redpath
Tuesday, 19 June 2018
Inquiry Molly Craig
Inquiry
Molly Craig
For Room 4’s reading inquiry we had the task of choosing a person out of a journal and creating a visual poster with no plagiarism. I chose Molly Craig, an aboriginal girl who traveled over 1,000 km to get out of a servant school at the age of 14 in 1931! I enjoyed learning about a new person and her amazing achievements. Honestly I found it hard to finish my reading task in time while completing my second writing inquiry, because I had to practice ukulele during school.
I think that Molly Craig is an amazing person because of her outstanding achievements while just at the age of 14 across the harsh climate of Australia, just surviving off her hunting skills with her sister and cousin too. Do you think you could do that at the age of 14?
I think that Molly Craig is an amazing person because of her outstanding achievements while just at the age of 14 across the harsh climate of Australia, just surviving off her hunting skills with her sister and cousin too. Do you think you could do that at the age of 14?
By Liana 18/6/18
Inquiry Emma Watson
Inquiry
Emma Watson
For Room 4’s writing inquiry we had the task of finding 2 artists, find out some information and put it together to create an amazing piece of art. I decided to choose a British actress named Emma Watson. I think that Emma Watson is an amazing role model as she makes some very inspiring quotes, and is all around pretty cool.
I enjoyed learning about an amazing person like her who inspired me to be better than before and follow my dreams.Although I found it hard to put all my info together to make piece of art.
I think that Emma Watson is an amazing person, and is a great role model. Have you heard of Emma Watson before? Thanks for reading!
By Liana 18/6/18
Inquiry Oscar-Claude Monet
Inquiry
Oscar-Claude Monet
For Room 4’s writing inquiry we had the task of finding 2 artists, find out some information and put it together to create an amazing piece of art. I decided to choose a french artist named Monet, who was the founder of impressionist painting, in the 19th-20th century. I chose him because he was an amazing artist and inspired me to try things that I love, even if it seems the whole world is against me.
I loved to learn about someone new that I had never heard of, and what shaped him into becoming the amazing artist he was. I found it tricky to find all the research that I needed but I got there in the end. If I did another inquiry like this, I think with my info page I’ll put it in order of their life to make it easier to put together effectively. Our learning intention was to find out about 2 artists, that interest us and present it onto our posters by finding key info, put it into our own words.
Over all I think that Monet is an amazing artist and a great person. Have you ever heard of Monet? Comment below if you have. Thanks for reading!
By Liana 18/6/18
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