It was hard living in a society where everybody looked different than you. Sometimes I would have to try to fit it better by spray-painting my fur.
My fur is black and striped white like a skeleton, everybody else's fur is white. Why I'm different? I have no clue. The herd despises me most of the time. I've been put into the lowest ranking, even though I've tried my hardest to work harder. And harder.
One time a jaguar attacked my village, the other horses said they SHOULD have sacrificed me, and would the next time it happened. My parents are royalty, even they look the same as everybody else. I've grown to learn its 'fair' because of my looks, that I should have the lowest ranking and the worst training and education.
They treat me like a young foal. I try to tell them "I AM NO FOAL" they laugh and carry on teaching me basic things I should have learnt years ago, and that I actually already know them, but they teach me the same things everyday; boring, to be honest. I do sometimes think of like outside the herd, and wonder if there is anyone who looks the same as me, and whether to run away.
I live in the palace, even though I am the lowest ranked. Many talk in whispers when they see me. 'its not fair that she looks like THAT and lives in the palace, and gets served the fanciest things.' or 'ew get away'
Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I could yell back "MY PARENTS ARE ROYALTY, ALSO ITS NOT MY FAULT I LOOK DIFFERENT."
She never actually saw her parents, or talked to them. They had nothing to do with their ugly daughter. They had royal things to do, probably. All in all she wished she looked different. Sure she sprayed her fur white all the time, but her hair stuck up and everybody recognised her and laughed.
But.. One fateful day. When it the weather gods were angry with eachother and poured down on them.
And she went out to buy vegetables for her grandma, because when it was raining everybody was inside and wouldn't see her.
But there was an other horse outside. She squinted. It was yellow instead of the normal white. But why yellow?
The horse noticed her. It grinned. "Hello!" The yellow horse said to her.
T h e e n d
Today with Urmi (The good one, she forced me to write this.)
Sadly I couldn't get the photo (My chromebook camera doesn't work.)
She let us have swwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeetttttsssss...!
It was a small marshmellow, dipped in chocolate, I let the chocolate dry to be the crust, and cracked it like the tectonic plates. She let us put a M&M in the middle like the outer core and the inner core. And the Marshmellow part is-(Was, I ate it....) the Mantele.
We went outside to let the chocolate dry, it dripped on my hand so.. I ate it.. What else was I meant to do?
Eheheheheheheeee...
(Woooooo... Out of lockdown Y A Y Y Y Y )
I will be covering the earths layers.
The Crust
The Mantle
The outer core
The inner core
The Mantle
The mantle is the hottest layer and it is liquid and solid. It is where the lava of volcanoes come from. Near where the crust meets it, it is about 1000 Celsius. And near where it meets the core it is 3700 Celsius.
The outer core
The outer core is made from melted metal (iron)
The inner core
Since we have never been in the inner core (Or anywhere else but the crust), scientists believe the inner core is solid iron
Today I learnt about the order of the planets, (I swear I'm not stupid I didn't know this before because honestly I don't care about space)
Every planet revolves around the sun, (Obviously)
Term 3, 2021
Temperature I learnt:
I COULDN'T BE BOTHERED TO DO THIS PROPERLY SO HERE WE GO:
Things I did THIS TERM WOOO!!
1: FERRYMEAD! I HAD TO DRESS UP LIKE THE 1860's! BOOM
2: THE BRIDLE PATH WALK, THE WALK THE EUROPEANS HAD TO DO FROM LYTTLTON TO CHRISTCHURCH!! KAPOW
3: WINTERSPORT SOCCER, POW!!!
4: CROSSCOUNTRY, RUNNING!!!! KABOOM0
Ands thats what I did THIS TERM!!!!!!!
Smiley face
A flag, flailing in the wind as Blackout looked out the window. Her black and navy blue wings were on her side. Being a dragon is boring, she thought.
She was about to go out the door when it flung open and out came her mother. She bowed to her, "Get up" She hissed, her wings flopping to the floor down with jewels. Her mother stormed into the throne room. Blackout didn't hesitate, she flew out the door, eyes closed and holding her breath. She did it! She was as smart as-Her thoughts stopped when she didn't recognize this place.
There was a long trail track, built by small humans years ago, with fog winding around the trees.
Small mosquitoes zipped past her scales, curiously. The moss squelched between her talons, she shook it off. Trying to find somewhere to fly, but the trees were to close together, and it was like the castle roof
She stepped on the railway. It creaked on her talons. It was about as wide a her head, and longer than she could see. She looked around, trying to see some decent prey. But it was too misty for her eyes to see very far. Maybe I should sleep, she thought. But the moss was uncomfortable, and she didn't like not knowing what was out there.
She she got up and explored. It had been a while since she last felt fresh air on her scales. Her mother had her in for parties, always. Her hatching day! Party, Daughter's hatching day! Party, the king just sneezed! Party!
She swooshed her tail around, hoping for movement. None. She sighed. She finally wished, in all the mist and moss and trees, that she could go home. She looked around, trying to find the open door she came out of. but she had gone to far. Wait... Her mother had came out of the door she came through, but that's impossible, usually out here is open land, owned by mother.
So some sort of magic? No. The fog swished around her head, and for a moment, she thought it was a dream, but a dragon colors opposite to hers, orange and white, was flapping his wings. trying to get out of the forest. Another dragon! She'd never been so HAPPY!
"Hello! That's useless by the way, there's no way out" She burst. "I've been here, year is." The skinnier white dragon replied. She guessed it meant I have been here years. But he probably didn't know English well. "I'm Blackout, you?" "Starseeker" He replied.
"I find food, me right now" He continued flapping his wings uselessly. But to her surprise, an eagle fell, and he ripped it in half, and gave it to her.
They lived there for years after. The end.- I mean the sequel will be here soon- I mean what?
Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7CWYzFk2V6s&list=PLC9hiv-DEkANLbintXWkftnptzqimMwpS&index=13
Listen to this while your reading.
The battle.
What do you remember?
What happened...?
And.. why?
I seemed to be lying on the wet grass, with a storm clearing.
They left me, they thought I was dead...
Everything flowed back to me, the wounds, bloodshed, and the pain shrieks as my friends, and team-mates were slaughtered.
I lift my hand to my head, "Ouch" There seemed to be a massive wound still wet with blood.
In maths, we came up with questions and made a Google-form. We collected data, and put our work into this slide.
We send it to 3 classes, our own, (Tawhitimatea) Tane-Mahuta, and Tangaroa.
