Crazy Motat Adventures
Some friends from school go to Motat with their teacher, but get lost inside of the museum. What kind of adventure do they end up on??...Write to narrate (tell) a story about this adventure.
Think about:
- where your story is set
- who your characters are – what they do, what they say, and how they think and feel
- the problem and how it is solved
- the order of your ideas and how they are linked.
Planning Space
Beginning:
(Characters & Setting)
|
Yr 4 & 5 going to the museum of transport and technology motat.
|
Middle:
(Problem)
|
Me getting lost in a church.
|
End:
(Fix)
|
Then the others find me in the church.
|
Start Writing Here:
On Tuesday morning I woke up and got ready to go on our trip. My brothers and I went to school. I thought I was late so I ran to school and I waited and waited until class was open. I gave my permission slip to Mr baxendine to put in the book bag. I then went to hang my bag on a chair and went outside to play. The two bells rang so I quickly ran to class and sat on the mat. Mrs Moala took us to the big mat.
Mr baxendine was doing the groups so I was the only boy In that group we went to the breeze and sat down. And gave us some Instructions and we were waiting for the buses to come then we went into the breeze and out of the breeze.
When we left out the breeze we went on to the bus and sat down in a chair and I was sleeping and then nytram was waking me up but he went away to sit somewhere else then. De niro was sitting next to me and well the bus was driving I was still sleeping and when I woke up I slept again.
And I woke up again and. De niro and I were talking to each other well the girls at the back talking, yelling, shouting, laughing and when we got there we went into the big white warm tent and this woman was talking us then we went out to do something fun but it wasn’t fun enough because the mirror maze wasn’t there.
Because they changed it to nothing and. When we went inside the room the woman was talking to us again but the group was somewhere else and It was boring but It was cool writing in our papers and then went outside to the big white warm tent.
Then went back to school and I thought it was lunch time but It was morning tea time.
No comments:
Post a Comment