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Atti and Friends: The Spider That is Big

18/3/2016

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By Atticus, Year 3
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One day, Atti, Fishlegs and Leela were thinking about forgiving Dark Atti for killing Idgie.
“Is that jerk Tom responsible?” asked Atti.
“Beats me.  Who wants nachos?” asked Fishlegs.  Everyone looked at him.  “Maybe sushi?”  
Leela slapped him. “Cake, then,” said Fishlegs, as he fell over.
“Don’t make me do this the hard way!” said a voice coming from the living room.
“Fimly, what are you doing?” said Atti.
A little plushy cat came in and said, “What do you want, birdbrain?”
“What were you doing?” said Atti.
“Oh, uh, nothing” said the plushy cat. Fimly had a pink nose, blue eyes, grey fur (like Leela), short ears, white whiskers and was very fluffy.
“I think that you were doing something suspicious,” said Atti curiously.
“Oh, um, I was just…trying to open the lab with the computer.  Yeah, that’s what I was doing,” said Fimly nervously.
“Do you want nachos, Fimly?” asked Fishlegs as he woke up.
“Oh, please,” said Fimly, “who would want nachos from a fat cat like you?”
“Justin Bieber,” said Fishlegs.
“Justin Bieber is an enemy of songs to me,” said Fimly.
“But Justin Bieber is the best singer ever,” said Fishlegs.
Suddenly, there was a crash coming from the kitchen which interrupted Fimly saying, “What in the world?  You cats are really addicted to Justin Bieber”.
“What was that?” asked Leela.
“Maybe fries?” said Fishlegs.
They walked into the kitchen and were surprised to see two red, glowing eyes in the darkness of the hallway. “Brother…” said a voice.
“Oh, not this again!” said Atti.
Please don’t be my brother, please don’t be my brother, please don’t be my brother, thought Atti.  But unfortunately, it was.  The red eyes seemed to be getting closer, but it seemed like they never left the hallway.

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March 11th, 2016

11/3/2016

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By Andrea, Year 4
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photo by joyosity
On the 15th of February, 2016, a man named Bob came to Ice Cream Land for a relaxing holiday. But it wasn’t very relaxing. He left in a rocket at 6.00am and arrived at 6.01am in space when he saw ICE CREAM LAND!

There was no sign saying it was Ice Cream Land but he could tell because it was full of ice cream. The rocket left him at the coldest part of Ice Cream Land, which is the northern part. When he found his hotel, he went out to play. When he ran out he didn’t see the sign that said “HOLE” (because it was camouflaged in the ice cream because it was made of ice cream) and he fell down. Then the ice cream man filled up the hole and Bob was stuck. He tried to dig to the top but nothing happened.

A little girl ran over the hole and the ice cream fell down, and Chocolate Cookies And Cream, the owner of Ice Cream Land, uncovered Bob and he got out of the ice cream and went to sleep in his hotel.
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Dumpster Story

4/3/2016

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By Jake, Year 6
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Once upon a time in a little downtown alley way, there was a thing who lived in a magical dumpster. It was nice and shiny with bits of rotten carrot and used diapers and it smelled really nice with wafts of baby poo coming out of the bin liners. Jokes! He lived in a manhole in New York City, which he rented from the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, who bought a new lair in the outskirts of Manhattan where all the bad guys were. That’s why the ninja turtles had so many bad guys to fight. The thing’s manhole was a luxury with one bedroom and a pool (the sewer).  
  

One day the thing dropped his cellphone into the sewer. "Oh no, I dropped my cellphone into the water. Now I can’t go on social media."
​All of a sudden a floating stick came floating down from the roof and floated its way into the Thing’s hands.

He reached out for his phone but he missed it and dropped the stick. Another floating stick came into his hands. He reached out again. This time it worked. He picked his phone up. It was dropping water. It was broken so he threw it over his shoulder and got a new phone from his pile of new phones that he gets for free from Apple because he is sponsored.

 


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