My writing

Moana team 

My favourite memory at weymouth primary school In the moana team is when the whole team would get together  and the teachers would have an activity in or out of their classes and they would pick someone being good they would put your name on a key and it was being caught being good and the best part was going home and showing your parents.

 

Te awa team 

 

My favourite memory was class dojo points you would have a character and you get points if you 

Have finished your work on time and if you were being good you would get dojo points and whoever had the most points at the end of the week would get a prize out of the prize box. re

 

Papa team 

 

My teacher was Miss Jhonson this was one of my 

Favorite year because Miss Jonshon made everything fun and interesting but one of my favourite memory of when i was in room 11 

Is when Miss Jhonson told us she was having a baby and she made a crossword for some and a crack the code for other people everyone was in shack she wasn’t lying but that wasn’t that she did a gender reveal SHE WAS HAVING A BOY then we decorated some cupcakes they were so yummmm!

And that’s my favourite part for the papa team .

 

I was never in the maunga team

 

Rangi team. My favourite memory for the rangi team is sharing learning dancing buga our song we have been practising for a long time and it was really fun performing.

Rotoroa Island

Yesterday the rangi team and I went to rotorua island. Have you been to Rotoroa  island before?

For the start of the day the whole team had to be at school before school at 7:00am because our bus left at 7:00am and we had to be in the city early and there was traffic.

 

We got into the city and the people from Rotorua Island asked us to scrub our shoes then when everyone scrubbed there everyone scrub there shoes a biosecurity dog came and sniffed our bags for insects and pests then the explore people gave us a quick briefing about the boat and the island  

 

Then we got onto the boat and we were allowed outside kids screaming and  here and there kids coming in the boat socked kids  feeling  sea sick

 

Then we got there and we had to walk to the meeting place then Chris one of the tourist talked to us about the island then we walked to ladies bay and the rock pool  we were finding lots of different different things like crabs little fish and even oysters the everyone was just exploring then we moved on to ladies bay were the boy started to skim rocks and sonny got the best then we went to eat some lunch

 

After we ate our lunch Chris took us on a long walkup hill apparently it was only 30 minutes  when we got right on top of the hill and they just cut there lawn and it was  very grassy and that gave me heavier so i was sneezing and my eyes were itchy 

 

But overall I had an amazing time 

My Maori Champion

Stacey Waaka is a Maori champion because she plays in the best team in the womens teams the black ferns she enjoys playing Rugby because she gets to represent her country, build in practice all while travelling the world and. life long friendships with the team mates and the experience they joy of executing skills learned and in practice and inspiring the next generation of players  Stacey Waakas tribe is Tarukenga (Rotorua)  . 

 

Stacey Waaka has 3 older siblings and she has deep affection for her siblings as evidenced by her happiness graduating with her brother Bronson and her joyful reunion with her sister at a rugby session.

 

Stacey Waaka is full Maori witch she loves being her culture she speaks full te reo which she is proud of she can speak te reo fluently and she tries to speak te reo at training and with her family.

 

 

 

Uninvited Guest

             Uninvited guest

Mr Jonny was running down the stairs trying to get to his son’s rugby league training. But then suddenly he saw the doorknob turn! So he quietly asked “Is anyone here?” and there was no reply. So then Mr Jonny tiptoed to the door and carefully touched the doorknob and the door opened and he ran. When Mr Jonny got in the car he told himself it was just him imagining things or maybe I didn’t get enough sleep!

Then his son’s training finished and when he got home he watched the door for a bit and then he said again “Is anyone here?” And there was no reply so he went up to the door and gave it a not too hard kick and it opened. Went inside really scared. When his wife came he was even more scared he thought that someone came into the house. But when the next day came he was running down the stairs. He was really scared. His heart was pounding. He was sure he had seen the doorknob turn. He said nearcracking Im not imagining anything.