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29th March 2016
Hi All
By the time students leave us in Year 6 we want them to be confident, inquisitive, articulate
problem solvers, who can use a varity of communication tools to make sense of their world
Newsletter
Welcome to MEP
Agnes Aufai
Akatahinu Pepe
Ashlee Tahapehi
Yuvraj Singh
Grace Miller
Aman: The flames clutched onto the house claiming it as if it was his prize.
It's hues of red and orange combined and made a vibrant colour that
stung my eyes. I took cover behind the couch and studyed the flames
through the transparent window. The flames knocked down the door and a
big ominous cloud dashed inside and began to silently fill the rooms with
toxic gas. Dad screeched "evacuate the house" as he raced to get the keys.
I dashed outside to the car and plopped down onto the seat.
Toraevianah: The cherry red flames were mesmerising. I recognised it
from the office windows. Dad yelled "We should get out of town, before
it's too late!" We raced to the car before the fire got enormous. The fire
was a dangerous dog. I could hear the destruction from down the road.
Moana: The ruby red flames were hands climbing across the ground,
destroying everything in sight. We noticed them from outside the window.
It's top flames were fingers ready to grab you at any moment. Dad
stuttered, "We...we should leave town to get to safety." We scurried to the
car and put our belongings inside. We zoomed out of town but the flames
were stalkers following us. It was sinister.
Tristyn: A big black ominous cloud surrounded the house and trapped the
terrified house with its ghostly hands. I hid under my cosy bed and
peeked out of my transparent window and Dad shouted "We need to get
out of here!" as the tangerine flames crept along the wall. We all darted to
the car and I slumped into my seat. The flames kept on following us.
Phew! I took a gasp of relief and looked back on the treacherous journey.
C3s Writing: