Showing posts with label Luka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luka. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Flowers

I jumped into a bunch of flowers . I felt like lying there for ever after a big day at school . The aroma smelled so nice I wish I smelled like it . The grass felt like a fether maters . I cuold stay here for ever .
By Luka



Monday, September 22, 2014

New Zealand security: A to Z key


A: airport
B: border security
C: country
D: didymo
E: equipment
F: force
G: goverment
H: high energy
I:  influenza
J: journey
K: keeping New Zealand safe
L: land
M :materials
N: New Zealand
O: overseas
P: patrol
Q:quails 
R: risk
S: smuggling
T: technologists
U: United Kingdom
V: vital
W: work
X: x-ray
Y: young puppies train
Z: zoo smuggling






Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Story Cubes by Luka

In the chest  there was a map that lead into a cave .                                                      

Thursday, August 7, 2014

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Thursday, April 17, 2014

Snails by Luka


Purpose: Slimy scrumptious snails

Equipment
fork 
frying pan
Ingredients
snails
flour
balsamic vinegar



Method
1.           put fl0ur in the frying pan
2.           add  the snails into the flour
3.           make sure the snail is dry
4.          sauté for 5 minutes
5.           put  teaspoons of balsamic vinegar on the snails.

Formidable!! 

Thursday, April 3, 2014

The Evil Scientist by Luka

I followed the evil scientist into a dark room. He drunk a potion and then poof! He turned into ninja. He had two swords, lots of shurikens and a bow and arrow. He chased me out of the room waving his swords in the in the air. Then he stopped and and drunk another potion and turned into a crazy toad. I laughed but it shot poison. I dodged it then I jumped on it. Squish! It was gone. The end

Thursday, March 27, 2014

Cat School by the Book Bandits

Book Bandits from Room 11 on Vimeo.

Have a listen to the Book Bandits and Liz perform Cat School by Joy Cowly.

Friday, March 21, 2014

The Ancient Castle


We stood in front of the iron gates. They were about as high as two buses on top of each other. They opened at last. We came in front of the tall turrets and windows. In front of us a metal door swung open like a mouth. Out came an English man with a suit. I looked back and saw the long wooden drawbridge come back up. There was also a swimming pool, then the man said it was a moat.