Weekly Reflection

I prefer a structered classroom, but I don't mind Self-Directed-Learning. I learn the same way in SDL and being structered or having a certain time for a certain subject. I am always on top of the schedule and sometimes only have my personal inquiry to do (which is rock candy with Tess, and fundraising with Eden). I have completed everything and I'm almost finished my watercolour portfolio. I focus naturally and not really off task, when we do have the class basically all SDL I will be fine. I will keep focus by focusing on getting my personal inquiry and wanted to get it done. Anyway I am still the same with my learning and scheduel, I am still not the biggest fan of SDL but I am fine with it.

Moment In Time Rapunzel Sentence

Original: She scolded him fiercely for daring to enter and steal from her garden.

My Version: 

The leaves crunched as he planted his foot on the green path. The figure of an old cracked grey wall raised in front of his innocent eyes. He felt the sharp crumbly rock on his finger as it bled a single tear of blood. Hauling his body over the slightly crumbling wall, he fell down and planted his feet on the ground. The Rapunzel shined like the sun, brighter than the other crops, wandering towards the Rapunzel plant with guilt. Grasping the shiny green plant and pulled it out with ease, dawdling towards the old gravely wall again but heavy breathing caught his attention. Spinning around as quick as lighting to the sight of a wrinkly wart infested witch. The witch turned her grin into a frown before scowling at him with anger. He started to quiver before dropping on his knees and pleading with fear. The witch slowly approached the man before boldly yelling at him. She sighed with annoyance before accepting his useless offer to take the child when it was born. The man slipped on the dirty mud patch before scattering scared, his heart almost bursting out of his chest. He climbed back over the dusty ancient wall before returning huffing and puffing.

Rapunzel Scratch Game

Click the green flag control Rapunzel and Pascal with arrow keys, move Rapunzel into the red arrows to switch location, move Rapunzel onto the items to collect them, it bugs out sometimes and if you want to stop the bugging you can go onto scratch and tell me if you know how to help any way enjoy!

Weekly Reflection

This week I have been caring, kind and I do all of my tasks on time and get them complete at a decent quality. I have been connected to everyone because that was our focus and that we are connected weather we like it or not. I am always trustworthy and I have been treating everything and everyone kindly and equally. I complete all of my tasks on time or before and I will keep it that way. 

My Version Of Hansel & Gretel

Twisted Hansel & Gretel

Once long ago in the 1800’s there lived a little family, they were the Huntersons.
The Huntersons family had the father, the stepmother, Hansel and Gretel.
Gretel was as skinny as a branch, luscious blond hair and sapphire blue eyes.
Hansel was very similar to Gretel except he was a bit more chubbier and had different interests.
When Hansel and Gretel were children there was very little food and not a lot of items to help them survive.
Their mother had died when they were very young and soon later their father remarried to their
wicked stepmother.
“I hate those kids, hmm how should I get rid of them. Oh, I know I’ll drop them in the woods by the evil
gingerbread lady mwahahaha!” Thought the stepmother to herself.

One day the kids were very hungry so they decided to take their mind off the pain they would go exploring,
little did they know that was their wicked stepmothers plan.

The moonlight lit up the fog, the only light guiding them through the thick, dense greenery.
The rustling in the bushes frightened them as shadows passed, making them trip filling their mouths with a
horrid taste of dirt. A howl in the distance startled the kids, putting them to a stop. There was a gush of wind
half knocking them over. The moss slipping in between their toes,  sending a shiver up their spines.

“Oi you useless kids hurry up I’m getting cold!” said the mother with a fierce voice, the kids quivered in fear
and didn’t respond. Hansel and Gretel quickened their pace panting.
After many hours of walking far into the bush Hansel and Gretel fell asleep and while they got some shut eye
their horrid stepmother wandered back to her house.

Hansel woke his body aching with pain, Gretel  soon awoke after.
They thought to themselves and knew there was no point in staying where they were.
So they wandered off trying to find their stepmother…

“WWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” cheered the horrid
stepmother. “THIS IS THE BEST DECISION I’VE EVER MADE!” continued the stepmother

“Honey have you seen the children?” questioned Harold the father.

The stepmother turned down the music and replied “Oh dear I do not know” said the stepmother in a
sarcastic sorrow voice then turning it into a silent evil chuckle…

After many hours of wandering through the thick dense forest there was a sweet aroma that erupted
 around the children filling their sense with a sugary appetizing smell. A glimpse of bright crystalized
colour exploded out through a gap in the dense forest. The explosion of vibrant colours were egging the
children on, their imaginations soaring as they took a step closer. One step, two steps, three steps closer then
they started to sprint as the figure of a house appeared, but this house was the house they imagined in their
dreams. As they started eating like a starving lion, chewing at the house getting a taste of past children's
saliva. Out of the door came heavy breathing and loud stomps, the figure was quite big and had a lot of rolls,
on her body and in her house. She wore an apron with pastel colours. She had ginger hair and a triple chin.
she pulled a machete out of her shirt and yelled “WHAT DO YOU LITTLE KIDS THINK YOUR DOING!”

Hansel and Gretel took a step back and whimpered like a dog, the fat lady made the ground shake as she
charged at Gretel. The gingerbread lady, took a swing at Gretel… slicing her right over the heart.
Blood was spilling out of Gretel’s body as she fell on the grass, her face was left on a scared shocked lifeless
emotion. Hansel knew he had to run but it was also too late for him, the gingerbread woman had already
sliced him in half. Hansel sorrowfully looked down at his spewing body with blood and turned like a stone
statue. The gingerbread woman squealed with joy as she received her new meat for her meat pie.
The gingerbread woman placed some more unbaked goods in the oven preparing her house for her next
victims. The gingerbread woman dragged the lifeless Hansel and Gretel into her house and made them
into a pie.

So the evil stepmother obtained what she wanted and the gingerbread woman managed to lure in a
lot more children who received the same fate as Hansel and Gretel.