Thursday, 29 August 2013
Character Description of: Paris L
This person is a close friend of mine, she has dirty blond hair that reaches her shoulder blades. With a generally positive outlook on life she has a massive amount of energy and is very active about it. When excited her cerulean blue eyes glow and excitement is something that comes naturally to her. Although she has a small stature the amount of effort she exerts is huge and is very compassionate towards her likes and dislikes. Ironically enough she calls me a n00b at every chance she gets but I bet I could beat her in any video game. She comes off as hostile and confident even overly so but she is generous and tries hard in everything she does. Most of the time she is very blatant with her words and is true to herself. Sometimes she's a bit much but I won't lie in saying I enjoy her being my friend.
Tuesday, 27 August 2013
Hoodlum Hunt
Okay, so apparently while I was off doing nothing there was some sort of intermediate cop chase going on around the school.
The way it went down was that there were some boys from our house that were looking for a dropped item. They had gone down into the more wild area that was out of bounds from the school to retrieve it where they found three students wagging school.
The way it went down was that there were some boys from our house that were looking for a dropped item. They had gone down into the more wild area that was out of bounds from the school to retrieve it where they found three students wagging school.
Monday, 26 August 2013
Self Defense
EYES! EYES!
THROAT! THROAT!
GUTS! GUTS!
NUTS! NUTS!
Anyone listening to this chant from outside the walls of our little training room would've backed down in fear of being attacked by Amazons. In actuality it was just us Rimu girls going over the weak spots of a person for our self defense course.
Girls' self defense is a course run by, as far as I know, a woman named Ellie. Or at least that was what we called her. This was a place where we learned how to fend off attackers or deal with freaky situations. Most of these scenarios involved male creeps who were off to inappropriately approach a young girl and most ended with telling another person about it which is extremely important.
It turns out there are many ways to make sure you don't get kidnapped or attacked but keep in mind it's not for mindlessly beating up others but for defense. By defense I don't mean that if your mother happens to be asking you to do something you scream back in anger.
Something to do is to yell instead of scream and really loudly too to throw the attacker off. It's also a good idea to collect DNA for identification purposes and to fall them. No matter how gory it is, if it keeps you safe and gets him away then it works.
The main things we learnt were about punches and kicks like a hammer punch where you drive the bottom of your fist (Thumbs on the outside and against your fingers) into the attacker's nose.
All and all it was a great experience and I hope people know not to mess with us now!
Still though…I feel like I just spoke about fight club ;_; WHAT HAVE I DONE?!
Sunday, 25 August 2013
Poetry is Fun.
Limerick
At home I did nothing but sleep,
When I slept I did it quite deep.
I sleep all the time,
You could say it's a crime,
When I never wake up for the beep.
Acrostic
S: Sneakily creeping into the kitchen for food every morning.
U: Undies folding becauseLucifer Mum had asked so.
N: Never again am I going to be everyone
D:
A
Y
At home I did nothing but sleep,
When I slept I did it quite deep.
I sleep all the time,
You could say it's a crime,
When I never wake up for the beep.
Acrostic
S: Sneakily creeping into the kitchen for food every morning.
U: Undies folding because
N: Never again am I going to be everyone
D:
A
Y
Thursday, 22 August 2013
Inference
Statement: Felila was exhausted.
Inference: Felila's breath had become laboured as she fell almost voluntarily towards her bed with a slight bounce.
Statement: Russell was hungry.
Inference: A low growl ripped through Russell's stomach as he was standing in the middle of McDonalds penniless.
Statement: Troy was lying.
Inference: His true intentions were masked behind such simple words as Troy spoke to his friend.
Parody: Troy received a slap to the face. "WHERE ARE YOU HIDING THE TWINKIES?!" Once again he growled out. "I'll never tell." "LIAR."
Inference: Felila's breath had become laboured as she fell almost voluntarily towards her bed with a slight bounce.
Statement: Russell was hungry.
Inference: A low growl ripped through Russell's stomach as he was standing in the middle of McDonalds penniless.
Statement: Troy was lying.
Inference: His true intentions were masked behind such simple words as Troy spoke to his friend.
Parody: Troy received a slap to the face. "WHERE ARE YOU HIDING THE TWINKIES?!" Once again he growled out. "I'll never tell." "LIAR."
Wednesday, 21 August 2013
Inference
Statement: Caine was addicted to computer gaming.
Inference: Caine's eyes focused on the buzzing blue light of the screen, his hand pressed the keys and clicked the mouse in a rhythm. His parents called for him but to their annoyance he replied with, "Just let me save!"
Parody: Caine lives in his mothers basement all day eating cheese.
Statement: Maia felt sick.
Inference: A wicked cough shook Maia's body as she began to convulse to keep her germs at bay.
Parody: No. Maia did not feel sick. You have no idea how Maia felt. She felt like a train had come and ran over her head before deciding to try reversing again before a giant cactus fell from the sky and got lodged in her throat.
Statement: Josh was worried about being late for school.
Inference: School was starting in a matter of minutes and Josh ran as quickly as he could to keep up with the ticking clock so that he could make it to the salvation of the classroom.
Parody: The Indiana Jones theme began playing as Josh ran towards the class of doom. He managed to get in before an explosion killed everyone.
Inference: Caine's eyes focused on the buzzing blue light of the screen, his hand pressed the keys and clicked the mouse in a rhythm. His parents called for him but to their annoyance he replied with, "Just let me save!"
Parody: Caine lives in his mothers basement all day eating cheese.
Statement: Maia felt sick.
Inference: A wicked cough shook Maia's body as she began to convulse to keep her germs at bay.
Parody: No. Maia did not feel sick. You have no idea how Maia felt. She felt like a train had come and ran over her head before deciding to try reversing again before a giant cactus fell from the sky and got lodged in her throat.
Statement: Josh was worried about being late for school.
Inference: School was starting in a matter of minutes and Josh ran as quickly as he could to keep up with the ticking clock so that he could make it to the salvation of the classroom.
Parody: The Indiana Jones theme began playing as Josh ran towards the class of doom. He managed to get in before an explosion killed everyone.
Tuesday, 20 August 2013
Inference
In class we have been learning to make inferences instead of normal sentences.
Statement: Matthew was lonely.
Inference: None of the others would speak to Matthew, they didn't even go near him. All he did was sit in the corner and stare longingly at the others who played together. Envy flared up inside him as he saw friends sharing gestures and he looked down knowing that he wouldn't be able to experience these joys.
Parody: Matthew was an alone lonely loner who was alone in the loneliest area of lonely to the point of a lonely lone return. All alone that is,
Parody: Matthew was an alone lonely loner who was alone in the loneliest area of lonely to the point of a lonely lone return. All alone that is,
Statement: Kyle was excited about maths.
Inference: As soon as Kyle noticed that maths was the next subject his eyes lit up and he couldn't help the smile that broke across his face. He grinned as he pulled out his gear, ready to take on this subject with enthusiasm.
Parody: "Oh maths." Kyle whispered, "How I love you so." He then shared a lovely kiss with his math book.
Parody: "Oh maths." Kyle whispered, "How I love you so." He then shared a lovely kiss with his math book.
Statement: Connor was terrified of answering the phone.
Inference: Paranoia ran rapid in Connor's mind as the task of answering the phone became less simple and more daunting. His hand hesitated over the white phone as mixed feelings welled up inside wondering whether to pick up the phone or not.
Parody: The phone. It was terrifying. THE PHONE. DON'T TOUCH THE PHONE. But unfortunately nobody knew the phone like Connor did. This phone murdered people and it was so evil. "BRIIING." "NO DON'T TOUCH IT!" He wailed, flopping around.
Parody: The phone. It was terrifying. THE PHONE. DON'T TOUCH THE PHONE. But unfortunately nobody knew the phone like Connor did. This phone murdered people and it was so evil. "BRIIING." "NO DON'T TOUCH IT!" He wailed, flopping around.
Thursday, 15 August 2013
Wednesday, 14 August 2013
Tuesday, 13 August 2013
The Reliever.
From Monday to Tuesday we've had a reliever/substitute due to Miss C injuring herself therefore we got Mrs V. Mrs V knew what she was doing and was friendly. I enjoyed her being here because she was alright with letting us play music and talk but only if we had permission and there were a few rules for the music part. My favourite part of her visit was how she started with all the more unlikable things first as I do. Having the same mindset or being able to relate to a teacher is a good thing because that way you can have a more enjoyable time at school.
Mrs V gave us worksheets that were either fun or boring for those who acted accordingly. I got to colour in a shark and I do enjoy colouring. To be honest we really didn't do too much apart from some fun activities. It was pretty lax but we still got work done and it was fun too.
Mrs V gave us worksheets that were either fun or boring for those who acted accordingly. I got to colour in a shark and I do enjoy colouring. To be honest we really didn't do too much apart from some fun activities. It was pretty lax but we still got work done and it was fun too.
Monday, 12 August 2013
Bullying within Schools
Once I started school I was kind of a bully myself and I really regret that. It was because there was a girl in class that nobody liked and I was a little peer pressured into not wanting anything to do with her. The others also misrepresented her and told me things that were wrong and though I had many chances to undo my wrongs but I couldn't take them so I'm very sorry to that girl from Hora Hora Primary all those years back.
As I moved areas I began to understand how much it hurt because moving into a new school where I was pretty much alone was hell. I was afraid of all of my peers save the odd one who would talk to me because only one or two accepted me at first. I was even afraid to cry so I just didn't and they still called me weird for doing so. I had smashed my head into a playground obstacle but I didn't cry in fear of being bullied again.I couldn't believe how harsh they were towards me and they told me things that really hurt and pushed me into a corner of being shy. They were such narcissists and I hated it but I didn't speak up and never played with anybody because nobody would. My mum told me that they had reasons, that they were probably influenced by their parents and the rest but I thought that if I could handle my parents they should be able to do the same.
All of my friends were usually ones that were insulted alongside me or younger than me because I had gotten friends on the playground. On the playground I had a few skills where some kids would watch me and they became my friends and basically my family. Though they were younger they were definitely a lot nicer and kinder towards me. I also began to feel bad for my younger brother who got into fights simply because he wanted to fight back against some of the meaner kids. He hated school so much and it was really upsetting.
In the end I never really 'defeated' the bullies but moving to TIS boosted my confidence when I met my first class because they were all very kind. I liked all of them even if a few got on my nerves, they weren't major fem-dogs like all the others. All of them disgust me to the point of no return at how they decide that dating, bullying and wearing makeup is okay when you happen to be so young.
Even though bullies are horrible it's usually the parents that are the root of the problem. Neglecting, favouring or fighting around a child is bound to hurt them no matter what. Being drunk or leaving them behind when they need you is pure bull…ship. Don't get me wrong, there are some out there who are just bad to the bone or enjoy the pain of others. You can never really prevent bullying from happening because it always does but if you can try to understand why the act out then maybe it could help. Dealing with them is easy if you just ignore them and act as kindly to them as possible like if one were to swear at you just politely lecture them.
Sunday, 11 August 2013
More Argumentative Writing.
Statement: Anonymous is out of hand.
Background: Anonymous is a hacktivist group that are sort of like moderators for all of the internet and even political affairs. Anonymous is a large, large, worldwide group that can include anyone yet as the name implies their faces are most always hidden. Their motto/mark of words is; We are Anonymous. We are legion. We never forgive. We never forget. Expect us. Their symbol is the Guy Fawkes mask.
For
Anonymous, the hacktivist group, are nothing more than terrorists that cause havoc. They have blatantly stolen information from areas and taken sites down and their behaviour is reckless. I believe that they are trying to destroy the government and all associated with them. The beliefs of this group are against the way of society and they act outside of the law which must be followed accordingly. Going against public places like the Scientology area and bringing the world into such a thing is foolish and they all deserve to be punished.
Against
I truly beg to differ as Anonymous has done much good, albeit chaotic, to the world. They have helped Egypt rebel against the tyrannical government to bring them down and to freedom of speech. The unruly behaviour was mostly committed by a group called LulzSec who weren't acting alongside Anon but as another group entirely and the harm that they caused was none of Anon's concern. Destroying the government may be something that needs to be done if they take it too far because the main thing Anon is trying to get across is that we all have the freedom of speech and the government needs to fear the people instead of vice versa. Taking out Scientology was amusing yet needed because they needed to know that you do not try to take something away from the internet…you do not steal a joke from Anon.
Background: Anonymous is a hacktivist group that are sort of like moderators for all of the internet and even political affairs. Anonymous is a large, large, worldwide group that can include anyone yet as the name implies their faces are most always hidden. Their motto/mark of words is; We are Anonymous. We are legion. We never forgive. We never forget. Expect us. Their symbol is the Guy Fawkes mask.
For
Anonymous, the hacktivist group, are nothing more than terrorists that cause havoc. They have blatantly stolen information from areas and taken sites down and their behaviour is reckless. I believe that they are trying to destroy the government and all associated with them. The beliefs of this group are against the way of society and they act outside of the law which must be followed accordingly. Going against public places like the Scientology area and bringing the world into such a thing is foolish and they all deserve to be punished.
Against
I truly beg to differ as Anonymous has done much good, albeit chaotic, to the world. They have helped Egypt rebel against the tyrannical government to bring them down and to freedom of speech. The unruly behaviour was mostly committed by a group called LulzSec who weren't acting alongside Anon but as another group entirely and the harm that they caused was none of Anon's concern. Destroying the government may be something that needs to be done if they take it too far because the main thing Anon is trying to get across is that we all have the freedom of speech and the government needs to fear the people instead of vice versa. Taking out Scientology was amusing yet needed because they needed to know that you do not try to take something away from the internet…you do not steal a joke from Anon.
Thursday, 8 August 2013
The Second Alice: ♦
(These stories, there are going to be four, are based off of the song Alice Human Sacrifice. It's a Vocaloid song and the plot is based similarly to the series made by NipahDubs and others. Also warning: Involves a bit of dark stuff and a small bit of gore c:)
The second alice was a fragile man of the diamond,
A male singer, content in the opera house or even the street where he would sing. The soft, yet slightly high for a male's voice was like that of a siren that brought the innocent crashing to the rocks of insanity. The words he sang were dark and twisted to the point where he was kicked out of the opera and back to the streets where his songs now sounded like some twisted preaching. Nobody listened to him anymore as he was regarded as nothing more than an insane man living on the streets using the music to twist minds. His voice was beautiful yet going near it would cause paranoia and madness until death.
Creating the image of the sick and the disturbed.
Deadly, yet so beautiful a voice just like a rose.
Deadly, yet so beautiful a voice just like a rose.
One day he had driven a man to far down the path. He had listened for too long and the madness got to him with just a scrap of sanity left within the chasms of his mind. Lifting a gun his hand hesitated as it lifted and dropped onto the trigger lightly. The Alice of diamond shifted his gaze in time to see the bullet spiral directly into his jugular. As the small silver capsule made contact it created a burst of red that gave a tremor through his body as he fell to the floor. The other who had shot ran and hid the measly pistol under his jacket. In his hand the diamond dropped the gentle, red rose with a dark, mad smile embedded on his face.
Was shot by a madman who silenced him to death.
A single rose bloomed in his place with no music composed.
With twisted grin this dying man lay breathing his last breath.
A single rose bloomed in his place with no music composed.
With twisted grin this dying man lay breathing his last breath.
A pout touched the lips of the dream and a sigh rang out from the empty room. "That toy was nice and he sang songs about me as I asked buuuuut…" The childish voice giggled and grabbed the blue male doll in his arms. "He didn't last long, did he?" A dark laugh arose from him as he tore the doll apart.
Maths Measurement and Redraw (Sketchup)
It's length was 26.7mm, the width was 26.4 so the box is relatively evenly shaped. The area ended up as 704.88mm and the perimeter measurement was 106.2mm. I used a tape measurer and recorded the statistics in Pages.
Argumentation Writing
Statement: You should insult people's OTPs and ships.
{OTP stands for One True Pairing. Basically if they like a couple from a fandom they will ship them or kind of be encouraging/cheering on that couple. Their favourite couples are their ships but the one they hail most is the OTP like…I don't know…SolKat. People ship whoever they like and the pairing is usually named by a mashup of the two people/animal/alien's names.)
For
Insulting OTPs and ships is fun as the person reacts so negatively. The reaction is funny and they are so peed off. By insulting them you can get a string of angry reactions so this is a great option for trolls. This is a simply amusing way for young trolls to learn how to do their jobs in annoying people in the world.
Against
Alright, I'm just going to stop you right there. This is a bit of simple internet etiquette. OTP wars are a hellhole filled with brutality and angst. You do NOT. Under ANY circumstance insult anyone's OTP no matter how weird or screwed up it may be. You offend their ship and they will go apeshift bananas on you and bring you down if it's the last thing you do. If you are going to dis somebodies ship you can either have fun dying slowly on a wheel of everlasting pain or say it as nicely, as kindly and as carefully as possibly. In that case people are likely to forgive you for doing so because it was nicely said. They may come back with a bunch of reasons why it's cool or whatever and you don't have to like it just politely decline.
{OTP stands for One True Pairing. Basically if they like a couple from a fandom they will ship them or kind of be encouraging/cheering on that couple. Their favourite couples are their ships but the one they hail most is the OTP like…I don't know…SolKat. People ship whoever they like and the pairing is usually named by a mashup of the two people/animal/alien's names.)
For
Insulting OTPs and ships is fun as the person reacts so negatively. The reaction is funny and they are so peed off. By insulting them you can get a string of angry reactions so this is a great option for trolls. This is a simply amusing way for young trolls to learn how to do their jobs in annoying people in the world.
Against
Alright, I'm just going to stop you right there. This is a bit of simple internet etiquette. OTP wars are a hellhole filled with brutality and angst. You do NOT. Under ANY circumstance insult anyone's OTP no matter how weird or screwed up it may be. You offend their ship and they will go apeshift bananas on you and bring you down if it's the last thing you do. If you are going to dis somebodies ship you can either have fun dying slowly on a wheel of everlasting pain or say it as nicely, as kindly and as carefully as possibly. In that case people are likely to forgive you for doing so because it was nicely said. They may come back with a bunch of reasons why it's cool or whatever and you don't have to like it just politely decline.
Wednesday, 7 August 2013
Things That Annoy Me
(Lol, this is pretty much an excuse for me to rant.)
What annoys me? Politics. A group of lawyers that are more focused on arguing than helping. I really don't like the fact that they push into things they don't know about, I really don't like how they're trying to make a profit out of everything. It sucks, I mean why do we need to make a profit out of schools and it won't help the learning of children if they happen to be better at non-academic things. If we're all measured by tests how do we get to be sports players or actors? You can't measure that with a test. I vote for a One Love party.
I also dislike people that go to things like rugby games and just…sit there. Enjoy it! Stop being so boring, get off your phone and cheer for your bloody team. Socialise or something because events are for being exciting. Wouldn't it be boring if we all just sat there quietly, not cheering after a try and just thinking about other things?! BE A FUN PERSON OR FILL THE WORLD WITH BORE DAMMIT!
Not to mention those douche bags in their snapbacks and stupid jeans and shoes. The ones that think they're so cool because they have "SWAG." You know what? Let's talk about swag shall we? Swiggity swag what's in the bag? I really want to kill whoever decided swag was a cool word. Originally it was a word for a type of strut, seriously?!
Another thing I really, really, REALLY don't like is that there are people around the world that are just mean. It's terrible how harsh others can be and I hate it. There are people that need kindness and when they come into contact with these jerks it breaks them down inside. It doesn't help the world when everyone is depressed and moping. I hate that there are people that actually believe that bullying is a good thing.
Something that I don't like is all the conflict in the world. I kind of grew up with conflict and it is now just really irritating. People who argue over religion just need to accept that there are people who aren't into the same things. Wars I can understand what's going on but…just calm it down guys.
I hate it when you're just taken on long useless drives for no reason. When your caregivers just decide that today is the perfect day to waste petrol and drive around places you've already been to and are not going to go to. It's so odd and boring let's not forget how much you feel like they're going to pull a Hansel and Gretel on you or at least murder you thanks to the awkward silence the ensues.
What annoys me? Politics. A group of lawyers that are more focused on arguing than helping. I really don't like the fact that they push into things they don't know about, I really don't like how they're trying to make a profit out of everything. It sucks, I mean why do we need to make a profit out of schools and it won't help the learning of children if they happen to be better at non-academic things. If we're all measured by tests how do we get to be sports players or actors? You can't measure that with a test. I vote for a One Love party.
I also dislike people that go to things like rugby games and just…sit there. Enjoy it! Stop being so boring, get off your phone and cheer for your bloody team. Socialise or something because events are for being exciting. Wouldn't it be boring if we all just sat there quietly, not cheering after a try and just thinking about other things?! BE A FUN PERSON OR FILL THE WORLD WITH BORE DAMMIT!
Not to mention those douche bags in their snapbacks and stupid jeans and shoes. The ones that think they're so cool because they have "SWAG." You know what? Let's talk about swag shall we? Swiggity swag what's in the bag? I really want to kill whoever decided swag was a cool word. Originally it was a word for a type of strut, seriously?!
Another thing I really, really, REALLY don't like is that there are people around the world that are just mean. It's terrible how harsh others can be and I hate it. There are people that need kindness and when they come into contact with these jerks it breaks them down inside. It doesn't help the world when everyone is depressed and moping. I hate that there are people that actually believe that bullying is a good thing.
Something that I don't like is all the conflict in the world. I kind of grew up with conflict and it is now just really irritating. People who argue over religion just need to accept that there are people who aren't into the same things. Wars I can understand what's going on but…just calm it down guys.
I hate it when you're just taken on long useless drives for no reason. When your caregivers just decide that today is the perfect day to waste petrol and drive around places you've already been to and are not going to go to. It's so odd and boring let's not forget how much you feel like they're going to pull a Hansel and Gretel on you or at least murder you thanks to the awkward silence the ensues.
Tuesday, 6 August 2013
Argument
Statement: YOLO is awesome.
(Personally I'm against so it's not as easy to write the for piece.)
For.
This word is very deep and filled with meaning as it has the words "You Only Live Once" therefore telling one to cease the day. In your opinion. YOLO is easier to say and sounds cool and saying CD would be taken the wrong way. If you believe in reincarnation then you technically do live once just changing physical form each time.
Against.
I highly disagree as this word has no meaning whatsoever. People now use it willy nilly and sometimes for no reason at all besides, there is already "Carpe Diem" which is basically the same but less ruined in my opinion. I also believe that using this in a way of telling somebody that you only live once is a bit off if you believe in reincarnation. YOLO is something teens use to announce how so-called-cool they are to the world that doesn't care. YOLO is utterly stupid and has no point at all! What the heck is a YOLO?! YOLO is a stupid, stupid, idiotic word that stupid teenagers use on the internet and has no true meaning and sounds deep but that's only an illusion so that others think that they are deep philosophical people that truly aren't.
(Personally I'm against so it's not as easy to write the for piece.)
For.
This word is very deep and filled with meaning as it has the words "You Only Live Once" therefore telling one to cease the day. In your opinion. YOLO is easier to say and sounds cool and saying CD would be taken the wrong way. If you believe in reincarnation then you technically do live once just changing physical form each time.
Against.
I highly disagree as this word has no meaning whatsoever. People now use it willy nilly and sometimes for no reason at all besides, there is already "Carpe Diem" which is basically the same but less ruined in my opinion. I also believe that using this in a way of telling somebody that you only live once is a bit off if you believe in reincarnation. YOLO is something teens use to announce how so-called-cool they are to the world that doesn't care. YOLO is utterly stupid and has no point at all! What the heck is a YOLO?! YOLO is a stupid, stupid, idiotic word that stupid teenagers use on the internet and has no true meaning and sounds deep but that's only an illusion so that others think that they are deep philosophical people that truly aren't.
Monday, 5 August 2013
Is Computer Gaming Good For People?
Statement: Computer gaming is good for people.
For
1. Computer gaming enhances skills like coordination and creativity with many of the complex tools and attack combos, etc.
2. Computer gaming is fun and gives enjoyment for if you happen to be bored at any point.
3. Some games are educational and help increase your intelligence.
4. Most games are very well made and stimulate your senses with either great graphics or sounds and the like.
5.
Against
1. Computer games are addicting and could ruin your health if by causing you to stay inside and stare at a screen all day causing eye problems.
2. Games that are violent could influence violence upon children that are very easily impacted on.
3. If you continue to binge on games you will become a humbug sort of thing.
The First Alice: ♤
(These stories, there are going to be four, are based off of the song Alice Human Sacrifice. It's a Vocaloid song and the plot is based similarly to the series made by NipahDubs and others. Also warning: Involves a bit of dark stuff and a small bit of gore c:)
There once lived a small dream who wanted people to visit him. Unfortunately he had no way of getting them to come. Until he thought of a way…he would lead them there himself.
The First Alice was a wrathful woman of the spade…
Screams and cries rang through the air. Battle cries were heard along with the slashing and dripping of blood. At the head of the battlefield stood a woman in armour with clothing the colour red where it could fit right in. The war, though morbid and merciless, was something that excited her as she eagerly fed her hungry sword to the masses of people that charged towards her. She stopped for a moment to rest as she looked up at the battlefield. "Our morale is dropping and we're losing soldiers by the second. As much as I dislike it I'll have to draw back." She murmured to herself as she was about to draw back but suddenly wasn't on the battlefield anymore.
There were no bodies, no rough rocks or dirt. There was almost literally nothing as it was a vast area of white plain. "Where am I?!" She hissed, "My warriors need me!" She shouted in frustration. A young boy appeared before her.
"Not anymore they don't. You're going to Wonderland."
That was how in a few moments the woman stood outside the walls of what she assumed was a castle. One she had never seen before. She glared suddenly becoming extremely suspicious and stomped through the walls and yelped in surprise. There was a young looking character wearing the colour of her enemy and the eyes of the woman dilated as her being was filled with fury. Lifting her broadsword above the youth's head she then brought it down creating the meshing sound she knew so well. That was when the pure pleasure of killing infested within her and she started a killing spree throughout the wonderland castle.
And righteously she held a sharpened blade within her hand.
Never hesitating to slay all within her way.
Creating paths of blood that followed her through Wonderland.
Eventually she had caused a mass riot and the villagers had managed to throw her out of town. Nevertheless the Alice of Spades kept her killings on as she left a trail of blood leading into the dark woods that swallowed her up into corruption and she was never seen again.
Deep into the darkened forest, Alice walked the line.
Captured and imprisoned as the embodiment of Sin.
If it were not for the murderous wake left behind.
No one would have suspected that she had ever been.
The dream sighed as he swung his small doll around, clicking his toungue. "That toy broke…how unfortunate and now I need a new one!" He impatiently discarded the doll dressed in armour and red and waited to call his next Alice.
There once lived a small dream who wanted people to visit him. Unfortunately he had no way of getting them to come. Until he thought of a way…he would lead them there himself.
The First Alice was a wrathful woman of the spade…
Screams and cries rang through the air. Battle cries were heard along with the slashing and dripping of blood. At the head of the battlefield stood a woman in armour with clothing the colour red where it could fit right in. The war, though morbid and merciless, was something that excited her as she eagerly fed her hungry sword to the masses of people that charged towards her. She stopped for a moment to rest as she looked up at the battlefield. "Our morale is dropping and we're losing soldiers by the second. As much as I dislike it I'll have to draw back." She murmured to herself as she was about to draw back but suddenly wasn't on the battlefield anymore.
There were no bodies, no rough rocks or dirt. There was almost literally nothing as it was a vast area of white plain. "Where am I?!" She hissed, "My warriors need me!" She shouted in frustration. A young boy appeared before her.
"Not anymore they don't. You're going to Wonderland."
That was how in a few moments the woman stood outside the walls of what she assumed was a castle. One she had never seen before. She glared suddenly becoming extremely suspicious and stomped through the walls and yelped in surprise. There was a young looking character wearing the colour of her enemy and the eyes of the woman dilated as her being was filled with fury. Lifting her broadsword above the youth's head she then brought it down creating the meshing sound she knew so well. That was when the pure pleasure of killing infested within her and she started a killing spree throughout the wonderland castle.
And righteously she held a sharpened blade within her hand.
Never hesitating to slay all within her way.
Creating paths of blood that followed her through Wonderland.
Eventually she had caused a mass riot and the villagers had managed to throw her out of town. Nevertheless the Alice of Spades kept her killings on as she left a trail of blood leading into the dark woods that swallowed her up into corruption and she was never seen again.
Deep into the darkened forest, Alice walked the line.
Captured and imprisoned as the embodiment of Sin.
If it were not for the murderous wake left behind.
No one would have suspected that she had ever been.
The dream sighed as he swung his small doll around, clicking his toungue. "That toy broke…how unfortunate and now I need a new one!" He impatiently discarded the doll dressed in armour and red and waited to call his next Alice.
Sunday, 4 August 2013
Who am I?
My torso is not one of a normal creature, it is long and rectangular not to mention sweet.
I am watched by many who can stop me if they please but if not I will run almost forever.
If you look at me you can see that I am most definitely not from this world.
The music I sing is a repetitive tune and as I dance and run forever I try to think of what to do.
Thursday, 1 August 2013
Languages
In class we have started to learn about languages and at the end of the day we take our computers to the class in which we learn a language. In my case I go to room forty-one to learn New Zealand Sign Language (NZSL).
So far we have learnt a few greetings, the alphabet, a few numbers and how to say our names. Or rather how to sign our names. I wasn't there in the second lesson as I was away at art extension so I don't know much more than that. I can sign "How are you" and other short phrases along with a few simple words.
Most of the time when you sign you don't need to add in the small conjunctions such as the and so on.
Another thing we learnt was about the dominant hand and how it effects the way you sign a little. The way it was explained was by using three groupings of sign language. The first was when you used only one hand so you use the hand you write with ie the dominant hand. The second was when it didn't matter as you use both hands to make the same motions and the third was when you used different motions with both hands. In this case the dominant hand is the one that does most of the work.
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