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About Sophia W

This is where you see my learning, I am in Year 5. I love chess and athletics. My favourite colours are purple and green.

Multiplication Presentation By Sophia

This my multiplication presentation      

By |27th July 2016|Mathematics, Room 2, Senior School|0 Comments

Importance of a Tree

When it rains, the tree soaks up the water and it goes down to the root. Then it gives the water to the leaves. The sun goes on the leaves and then it evaporates. After a few days, the clouds

Making Paper Helicopters By Sophia

Making Paper HelicoptersYesterday, Room 2 did some science work about how to make a paper helicopter spin around. First, we had to cut out the model and fold it. We stood out on the bench to try it out. The

Trip to Macleans Reserve

Our Trip to Macleans ReserveOn Friday Sally took us to the Macleans Reserve.  After the class bell rang, Mrs Chilvers lined us up in groups and Bethany’s mum led us to Macleans Reserve by walking.  After a few minutes we

Olden Days with Mr La Roche

On Tuesday 5th of April, Mr La Roche from Howick came to tell us about the olden times around 1840 and told us what they did in 1840.  People sailed to New Zealand and settled in Howick, Auckland. The people

By |7th July 2016|Room 2, Senior School, Writing|0 Comments

3D shapes presentation

This is my 3D shapes presentation      

By |7th July 2016|Mathematics, Room 2, Senior School|0 Comments

Collective Nouns Presentation

   This is my collective nouns presentation. 

By |3rd July 2016|Room 2, Senior School, Writing|0 Comments

Simpson and His Donkey

 A hundred years ago, Australian and New Zealand armies went to war. There was shrapnel everywhere.  Injured soldiers were put on stretchers and carried by 4 men.Private Simpson and his donkey carried injured men by themselves without 4 mne at

By |30th June 2016|Room 2, Senior School, Writing|0 Comments

Red Beach

 On Friday 4th March, Year 5s went to Red Beach and we had to be at school at 7:20. At about half past seven, Mrs Chilvers called the roll and we left at 8:00. When we were on the bus,

By |28th June 2016|Room 2, Senior School, Writing|0 Comments

My Life as a Raindrop

My Life as a RaindropFloating in the dark ocean, I was bored and tired. Over a hundred years I have been floating in the dim ocean and being in the same place over years and years. I haven't been able

By |28th June 2016|Room 2, Senior School, Writing|0 Comments
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