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Thursday, June 27, 2019

How to be a good sibling

How to be a good sibling

Being a sibling is not always the best. Fighting, yelling and bickering to each other can get sometimes annoying. To be a good sibling you are able to show empathy, care and love.

To be a good sibling you could help if they ever get stuck on their homework or school work. This probably won't work if you have older siblings. If they are lonely you could play a game, do something fun or help build your relationship. 

If they are feeling down help them feel better or build them back up again. Or if they are hurt show that you care. If you show empathy towards your siblings they might show it back.

Trying not to fight is impossible. Not being cheeky or starting an argument can help. If you start bickering and fighting back and forth it might escalate into and fight or an argument. Don't let a little bickering with your siblings destroy your relationship. 

Being fair and sharing your stuff can build assurance between your siblings. If you trust each other with your stuff you wouldn’t start as many fights.



My conclusion to be a good sibling is that you should love, care and help them no matter what even if they are on your last nerve.

By Poppy 


Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Science

🗼For science room 4 had to make wind resistant towers, made out of playdough and sticks. 
We planned out what we were going to make. After 5 different attempts of making the towers we go it.  we got inspired by the Eiffel tower 🗼and its structure. Turned out it worked. the wind from the fan was not able to knock it down. we placed second.🗼

GET AWAY TOWN



WALT:  In room 4 we were allowed to publish a piece of writing that was flash fiction. Me and my friend we also able to publish it on paper and make it a book to put in our class library.


Chapter 1   The door

Piece by piece the street was disappearing. In the distance a door shined, sending golden beams of light out across the sky. Touching the clouds and turning them blush pink. The light reflected through windows and doors. All that was now left of the street was the door.

Audrey stepped scarcely through the door noticing two different worlds. In Atembrug were she grew up, it was all normal. Musky, foggy and damp. But in Get Away town it was all rainbows and unicorns? Something was up, well she didn't think so. Her dusty and mucky clothes were still on her. Her hair was up in a messy bun, still, nothing had changed.

She sees signs saying “GET AWAY town” in capital letters. She thought she was in paradise. Ice cold drinks, crystal clear waters, smooth music in her ears. Little did she know it was the complete opposite world.  The signs meant GET AWAY from this town, the unicorns were real people trying to get her and she was trapped. None of this came to her mind.

She stayed there for a few days before noticing something was up.  People following her even though nobody was living there. On the 8 day of being there, it all turned black. The stuffed animals, unicorns and even the water turned pitch black. She felt someone was behind her tying her arms up. She looked back but nobody was there. She saw something black go over her head, all that she saw was black thoughts run through her head.  The world became strange it was no longer her get away.

Chapter 2   Black bag

As the bag went over her head, she fell into a deep sleep. When she awoke she saw things. People with inflatable masks shaped like teddy bears and puppies. Guns on a wooden 2-metre table beside them. She pretended to be asleep so she could, eavesdrop on the conversation. “Where’s the mind gun, give it to me now,” said a deep dark voice. “Erase her mind NOW’’. Shortly after getting part of her memories lost, a person commented “why don't we keep her. Play more tricks on her”.The leader listened.

They dropped her on an old musky alley filled with tall buildings and spray painted bins. A billboard with a family as the picture, holding strawberry ice cream. She paid very close attention to every little thing as if there was a sign. She followed a sign with the name “normal town”.  As soon as she stepped foot in the town her clothes changed, pink. Audrey had Pink shoes, pink skirt, and even her gloves and makeup were pink. She camouflaged in the herds of pink people she had to find a way out of this world.

It was a perfect world. In a bad way. She looked at the people moving in sync pushing kids on the swing all in the same time even laughing in sync, what was this. She stayed on the street that night but when she woke up people were walking past doing the same thing over and over. It was not right. She tried to get out of there before she knew it crowds of pink and blue were trailing behind her. She ran. Faster than ever. It felt like a merry go round. Round and round to the next world.

Chapter 3  Perfect perfection

She had been running for several hours. Still, with a pink covered body, she continued to trudge along. The only sounds she could hear were her stilettos tapping along the ground. She tripped. Before she knew it, she had fallen down something dark and long. If felt like she had been there for years. Not knowing what to do. Or what's happening. What to say or to yell. She dropped on to the hard and dirty ground. Almost landing on thousands of pounds of concrete. It was pitch black. All that she could see were vines growing of large trees. As if it was a jungle.

She looked up to see how to get out, all she saw was a small hole of yellow light. The thick treetops covered the sky leaving that one patch of the yellow light. She looked down to where the yellow piercing light was leading, what she saw she couldn’t believe. A flower. A flower in this old ugly dead land. She walked towards it. She grabbed the roots out of the ground. Leaving dirt scattered all over the place. The ground sister shook. Still holding on to the flower she saw that it was growing rapidly. She held on with dear life. It brought her to the top of another world.

All that the sign would say was ’’welcome back ’’. Was she home. Back to get away town or in another world. She didn’t recognise this place, tho she recognises the person sitting next to her.

Chapter 4   Back in time

She was sitting next to her great grandfather. Seeing him load his gun and shoot, made her cry. She never met him. All she saw were photos of him and his wife. Or him at the war. Her dad kept the postcard that he sent him. Day after day. Months then to years, he collected every single one. But on the 5th of April 1917, he did not receive one.

She saw him get shot. She smelt the gunpowder. The trenches deep and so were the mud. “why me...why is it me”. She gets dizzy. Her mind going round like a rollercoaster she can't stop falling, swaying. She is gone. Sunk into the mud. She finally wakes up, where is she? a new world or back to the start…

To Be Continued…

By Poppy

Monday, June 24, 2019

MATARIKI POEMS

                                                       Matariki Poems


WALT: for Matariki week, room 4 had to write jaciwa poems about Matariki.

                          
                                Matariki
                                star constellations
                                Bright and wonderful
                                Moving across the sky
                                Dancing in the clouds
                                Celebrations with all
                                Shining down
                                Beautiful

FREE WRITING sparrow


WALT: For free time we were able to write a short narrative from pobble365.

Sparrow 🐦

For many years the piano had stood in silence surrounded by echoes and memories of the past. Tiffany walked slowly into the there old creaky attic. Quietly walking up to the old baby grand piano her and her grandmother used to play on.  Things the piano had witnessed, Glorious concerts that delighted the countless ladies and gentleman. A wave of laughter and joy. How the piano had shone under stadium lights.  How its keys had sung the most beautiful melodies. She ran her fingers down the cover of the keys. Leaving dust marks all down it.

Memories ran through her mind. Flashbacks. Getting taught songs and finally playing them. Having family gatherings around the piano while they play it. She missed her grandmother and the love she gave her. Only one thing reminded Tiffany about her grandmother. Every day a sparrow would porch on their window sill. At the same time every day. Tiffany thought it was a bit weird but her grandmother thought it was cute. They named it Cullen, the meaning of happy. Every day Cullen the sparrow would porch at the same place. On the same window sill and at the same time. And every day they would play the same song. She knew that her grandmother was delighted for having her granddaughter with her and looking at a little friend every day. Now, everything was different.         

Tiffany's mind went back to normal. Sitting still on the riped leather piano seat. Leaving salty teardrops on the dust. Her mind was filled with memories and joy with her grandmother. It was not fair, she was not the same. Tiffany's mother tiptoed up to the top of the staircase.  She stood there before tiffany noticing. “I know she's is gone and I know you miss her. We all do. But she is in a better place.”. “ no shes not. She loved where she was. She did not have to go”. Tiffany's heart drops. She stumbled on the ground and cried. It felt like weeks she had been crying.

All she wanted was her grandma back.

By Poppy

Tuesday, June 11, 2019

GIFS

WALT: A couple weeks ago, digital deb 🖥came in and taught us how to make GIFs. Here is mine...💻




How Makeup Is Made💄


WALT:  A few weeks ago we were able to write an explanation about how things are made or about a celebrity and things like that. I chose to make up cause it is the best thing EVER!!

How Makeup Is Made💄

Have you ever wondered how your favourite makeup products are made? If they are waterproof? Or ideal for dry, sensitive or oily skin? Makeup is to cover up the blemishes on your face, but I'm writing about how it is made.

ColourPop Lippie Stick 💄

How they make the creamy ColourPop lippie stick. Liquid solvents are mixed with the dry coloured pigments. It gets turned into a paste then rolled out in a mill, three times.
Then wax is added to give the lipstick body. Lipsticks may be made from several waxes such as beeswax, ozokerite and candelilla wax. Because of its high melting point, carnauba wax is a key ingredient in terms of strengthening the lipstick. Various oils and fats are used in lipsticks, such as olive oil, mineral oil, cocoa butter, lanolin, and petrolatum.

The mixture is baked for hours then cooled and solidified. Then it is melted again and moulded in shape. It cools and solidifies.  Excess lipstick is scraped off.  The workers put it in the tubes without being touched. They do one final test on the lipstick then pop it into the packaging.


ColourPop Super Shock Eyeshadows

First, scientists mix the base. powder base is added to the Beaker. The liquid mixture is added. secret Gel Like ingredients is added as well. Which gives them that creamy texture and no fallout. then they blend the mixture. The mixture is Blended 30 minutes. Then they choose the pigments.  Repugnant are selected and mixed. They use different shades of pigments like pink yellow blue purple and red.  Mix the pigment.  combining pigment into a base. Pigments and Pearls are added to the base. They press the shadow into the base of the eye shadow. The formula is pressed into eyeshadow pots. And stamp with colour pop signature. The containers are labelled too. Now they are ready to wear.

Bare Minerals Powder Foundation

Red, blue and yellow pigments are used in the bare minerals powder foundation.  Bare minerals have over 30 shades of foundation. They make it so you can have a natural finish on your skin.  The first step is making a BareMinerals powder. A technician makes a blend of titanium, mica and zinc. This blend is mixed with red yellow and black pigments until it’s a perfect shade. When it's done it is sent to a factory to be produced on a much larger machine. A mixer mixes an exact amount of powder to replicate the pigment in the lab. They turn on the button and away it goes. Sometimes the colour does is not come out right. So they need to put it through a compounder. The compounder compounds all the particles and the right shade of pigment come out. The mixture turns from a light white, into the perfect shade of powder. Before it’s sent to the line for packaging the workers test it one more time on themselves. The powder is transferred into big barrels. Even Bare Essentials is made and packaged there. Then its packaged it's sent out.



And all of these amazing products are vegan and or cruelty-free!! Were your interested or surprised by anyways these products were made?

By Poppy