Year 4/5/6 D

Footy Tips:

Senior D have went a little footy made this year and our footy tips have come to an end for the season:

This year we have been doing footy tips led by Spence, Sully and Quinn. Mr.D won this year on 136 tips close behind was Quinn, Sully, Judd, Sam and Spence. We hand out the sheets on Thursday or Friday depending on when the game is. We record the results on the following Monday. We are starting a footy finals tipping comp as well. You will get 2pts for each tip until the semi  finals and then you will get 5pts. In the Grand Final you will get a whopping 10pts.  It has been really fun getting everyone involved in local and national footy.

Thanks for your time,

Spencer, Sullivan and Quinn.

We have also been finishing off our narratives for the Fish Creek Writing competition. Very difficult to choose just one to share, however Jet's had that special something!

The dark magic grew stronger as it was running through his veins. Everything was dark and dead.

“Poor Davie,” Theodora murmured. 

She was a shapeshifting rebel princess who taught children, like Davie, magic. Until one day…the little boy  learnt the wrong kind of spells.

Theodora was a fast black horse. As the mountain got steeper it got harder for her. She came across a big grand pair of rusted gates. Theodora transformed into a human. She suspected that behind the gates to be infested with evil doers. The gates clanged open. Theodora’s prediction was right, bad spirits, trolls and demons.

But the most horrifying sight was an eight year old boy hovering, with black eyes and pale skin.

“I have to stop him,” she whispered. “He doesn’t know what he’s doing.”

Theodora started making her way to the ledge that Davie was closest to. 

Finally, she got to him, face to face. 

“YOU.” Davie said in a deep voice. He had a strange stone in his hand, it was the source of his power.

 Without hesitation she grabbed it, he wasn’t willing to let go.

“DROP IT.” Davie boomed. 

“Make me.” Theodora glared at him. 

She smirked. She opened her mouth and fangs sprouted out from where some teeth were.

She launched forward and dug her daggers of teeth into his flesh, Davie let out a blood curdling scream and dropped the stone.

Theodora leapt off the cliff and broad red dragon wings sprouted out of her shoulder blades and she swooped down and caught Davie, who was falling due to the power loss.

She dropped him on a small ledge and flew to burn the stone on the floor. A giant ball of fire shot out of her mouth and burned it to ashes. Davie was returned home to his family and lay in bed for a while, and no longer was he interested in dark magic.

THE END?!