My weekend

TITLE: _______________Matawaia Toilet opening.______________________________

Planning

1.Powhiri

2.Looking at the toilets

3.kaitime

Writing

¨ Haere mai , Haere mai!”  The roaring sound of my nana. The roaring look on our over tempered faces  stune the powhiri crowd. As the old okie smell of Matawaia marae  Silky white concrete shone brightly into my dark brown eagle eye. My greedy hand furbished together. As  I gently reached for the shimmered door handles.

The polished marble perfectly varnished to perfection. As a humongous roar of kids  trudged in an orderly fashion. A whiff  of  hangi screeching past my snooty nose. The freshly tough white paint smell  traveled rapidly through the corridors. As my beady eyes scanned for my cousin Jaydence

Marking

Ideas	Points	Comment
	4	Ranajade Mihi Paraha Henare Winiata
Miss Baker	4	Some ideas with some detail. Make sure you include all the detail. Explain where you are and what is happening.

The Kawa of Care

This slide is about how to keep safe and other many things on our Chromebook.

Mission Girl

We are different in other ways. This a brief on how we are different now that we have this knew big world at the bottom of our finger tips.

Making Great Choices.

This slide is about a family going on a family Vacation. But they need to learn how to add taxes to their flight.

Dream giver By Ranajade

The dream giver

<Dream Giver

In an unwanted and little town sat an orphanage. As the youngsters slumbered. An imaginative fairy magically fluttered into the earth world. As the fairy fluctuated into the room the fairy screeched towards the slumber raised bed. Shambled quietly to the each and every child that slumbered. Swiftly the dream giver fractured the egg in half.Screeching to every child as a small ginger headed girl the dream giver scattered over her possessions Then a young boy who dreamt of being saxophone player. As the dainty chubby, freckled child hibernated the dream giver inspired him to be the first little boy to walk on the silky but rocky moon. Suddenly the youngster bucked the egg….

Egg suddenly departed in to singular formations. BOOF!!!! The pixie dust bursted through the atmosphere. As the astronaut sunk deeply into the mystery of Chantico. The boy mysteriously the boy wondered the premossies. To find a gigantic beast licking his lips ready to eat his flesh.  

To the rescue the dream giver god magically appeared in the imaginative book. The dream giver lapidated the precious eggs at the humongous crater. Magnificently a huge formation of tree shone over the crater. Then suddenly the youngster returned to earth.

My inspiration for this project is my dog

This dog type of dog is the same breed  as my dog at home. By Ranajade.

Word Art

We had to come up with words about us and what we love. By Ranajade.