This is my writing of our touch tournament this year.

Touch Champions  

The bell rang for home time and it was an exciting moment for our under thirteen Tautoro touch team because it was our final touch game at Lindvart Park, Kaikohe.

I couldn’t wait to get there. I happily made my way to the bus and sat down on the seat waiting for my friend to come sit by me.

We drove from Tautoro to Kaikohe/town and we got dropped off at Northland  College. Once we got off the bus we walked our way down to Lindvart Park. As soon as we got there we waited for our coach to arrive. While we were waiting we played around with the rest of Tautoro’s students from school.

Finally he came, we ran to his car and we put on our touch uniforms patiently waiting for the rest of our team to arrive. A few minutes later it was time to get out on the field and play our hardest.

Guess what? The team we were meant to verse didn’t turn up so we didn’t get to play our final game of touch for this year so we just got stuck in and got ready for prize giving.

Our team got called up three times which means we were awarded three trophies which I thought was really awesome. I thought we did great this year in our touch tournament. To me touch was really fun and exciting even though I thought it was a struggle at first but I got use to it.

THE END.

#level 1. This is my Tynker project about our trip to the Adventure Forest. Use the arrow keys to collect the awards. and watch out for the evil villains.

This is my last technology presentation for this term.

This is my Te Pukaki - Nga Kai. It tells you what the word is in Maori and what it is in English.

Te Pukaki - Nga Kai.

Kupu Mahi.	Kupu Kai.	Kupu Ingoa.	Kupu Ahua
Phua-steal	Aporo-apple	Baby-pepe	Hungry-hea kai
Whakataki-searching	Miti-meat	Mahanga-twins	Warm-mahana
Ngawa-boil	Ika-fish	Naihi-knife	Tired-ngenge
Aua-ask	Taro-bread	Uhitepu-tablecloth	Sweet-reka
Paki-slap	Purini-pudding	Toa Hokomaha-supermarket	Delicious-reka rawa
Ware-forget	Whurutu-fruit	Hoia-soldier	careful-tupato
Whakamania-scold	Hotiti-sausage	Whaka-fork	cautious-tupato
Poro-finish	Tikerete-chocolate	Puroa-floor	real-tuturu
Rau-put into	Kinaki-relish	Hopane-saucepan	genuine-tuturu

This is my recount poem about athletics.

Sprints

My heart was beating softly

My legs were shaking

I’m ready to sprint my hardest

I stepped up to the starting line

Got into position.

CLAP!! The clappers go off

I zoomed off like a Cheetah

From the sides the crowd cheers loud

The race was almost over

I got to the halfway point

picking up my pace

I caught up to a sprinter

Zooming past her like lightning

I made it to the end

Coming in first place.

Long jump

I step up to the line

Starting off with a sprint

Speeding down the lane.

Feeling desperate to jump the furthest.

I took the final step pushing off hard

Soaring to the sky.

There’s not a better feeling

Then to feel like I can fly.

As I suspend gliding in the air

Thinking just jump as far as I can.

I know I've tried my best

I have set my goal

And I come in with a big win

FIRST.

  

This is my presentation of what we did at technology.