"I am" poem

I am a badminton player.

I hear people trying as hard as possible to be the best they can be.

I see the shuttle zoom over the net and hitting the ground.

I want a new racket i smashed it so hard the net on my racket broke.

I am a badminton player.

I pretend to be in a game when playing badminton.

I feel like a barbeque with perfect grilled sausage when i finish my two hour practice

I touch my sweaty grip on my racket.

I worry about what tomorrow will bring to me.

I cry if someone dies

I am a badminton player

I understand i am not good at writing so i try my best to get better.

I say walking is fun as biking.

I try to help the people with cancer

I hope one day littering will be eliminated for good

I am a badminton player.

Robloxion

This is a Robloxion

Robloxions live in rocking robloxian wrecking city.

Robloxions eat rocks or reading red rude noobs.

Robloxions like to to wreck red rubies and speak rudely ready reserve tables.

Robloxions are righteous blocky creatures.

Robloxion wreck riot police with risky rituals for me.

Isaac

T3rm 3-4 g0als

  Term 4 Goals

1. Practice equiv fractions.

2. Finish the three books that I have at home.

3. Use paragraph more often in writing.

4. Use more figurative language in writing and learn more figurative language in reading books.

By Isaac Chen.

A part of my story

                                             

                                        😀 This is my favorite part 😀
       
          Cotton pototoe was rolling around like a boulder speeding down a gigantic ramp.

                                               😒😒😒😒😒😒😒

THIS IS CYBER SAFTETY

Don’t post rood picture of someone else.

someone posted a rude picture of me i would be offended.

People that post pictures of someone are bad they can make the victim feel like they are useless, weak and can make the victim may  suicide if not helped.

When this happneds to you tell your mum, dad or the poilce if needed and they will finish it.

>:D

PHOTOS

THIS IS ROY

camp :D

We were about to do Archery At camp Hunua. My heart was pounding with excitement. As i slowly walked through the icky, sticky, squashy, sloppy mud. When I got there my shoes were covered with mud. But then it started raining hard but that didn't ruin the fun and excitement because it was my try to shoot the bow. I was in confident in myself the first shot i hit the black, three arrows left next shot hit red i thought to myself and said damn so close next two more pew went the arrow into the grass damn in my head it said lucky last lucky last i shot the last one... BULLS EYE! My friend cheer. i as proud i jump like a rabbit in excitement. that there was amazing it was the best camp in my life i will never forget this day it will be in my heart forever. by Isaac