Here is a trailer to a movie that I honestly fell in love with maybe you will too.
The Sapphires. Enjoy!!!

The Lost Hero is a marvelous book by Rick Riordan that I honestly thought the author related to kids through an epic and awesome and outstanding . . . And many other things. . . This book is just as fabulous and educational (in a good way not a boring way) as the other series written by Rick Riordan. It was honestly a page turner. :)

My Greeting Card

Project: Greeting Card

Made using: Khan Academy Computer Science.

This is a tough question from The Book Thief.

"And once and for all, who, in actual fact, were they?"

This question actually made we also wonder who were they, and then it sort of burst end in my
head like SHE'S IN THE GHETTO OR WITH THE NAZI'S!!!!! But that's just me . . .

My math problem on educreation.

 This is my math problem that I chose to do on educreation. It is 9 / 1/5. Sorry if its glitchy.

     " Leave her alone.'' Hans Hubermann entered the fray. His gentle voice made it's way in, as if slipping through a cloud. "Leave her to me."

            For second I sort of was really scared that he might do something terrible, like a side of Hans we hadn't seen. But afterward I realized he really didn't want to punish her or anything because he probably knew that not taking a bath is not something to go down upon. I also must say that this is  a fabulous simile.

                                                                    -Avalon L.

LWW Chapter 7 Summary #21

In chapter 7 of The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe by C. S. Lewis, the children notice something in the woods. The shadow turns out to be a beaver who knows about Mr. Tumnus's disappearance. By showing the children the handkerchief that Lucy gave Tumnus, the children know that this beaver is trustworthy. As the beaver explains why they mustn't talk in the presence of the forest, they learn that this beavers name was Mr. Beaver.  When the children get to the Beaver's house Edmund see's two remarkable hills and the children meet Mrs. Beaver and they get down to business. As everything about Narnia, Aslan, the Witch, and many details of history are told. . . the name of Aslan gives everyone a very powerful, delightful feeling. But Edmund felt quite the opposite feeling.  Soon, everyone is tired and have finally realized that Edmund is gone.

Here is the music.

Why I Moved to Fresno

         My family and I moved to Fresno because my grandfather died a couple days before Christmas in our old home town and we couldn't stand to live there anymore. I was 5 and this was in Chico, CA. But there is a good side to this story. My moon got a job at Fresno State which she is still currently working at. This is my story of why I moved to Fresno.

While walking down the street I happened to see something in the distance. As I came closer I realized it was a cake. The most delicious looking cake Id'e ever seen! But what if it has poison, or knives, or pop up jokers, or even . . . CHOCOLATE???!!!!!!!!! But this doesn't belong to me! It might  be someones birthday party. But if it was I would have stolen the present by now. And if it was  a wedding i would have crashed it by now. Perhaps it is nothing but a cake. Perhaps its just a tasteless poison. I'll take the risk. *MMPPHHHHH* Tasty but ... so tasty... one more... Then the lights went out.

My Special Book

Robin Hood by Henry Gilbert

      A boy, (almost a man) named Robin of Locksley

 is outlawed by the Sheriff of Nottingham for standing up 

for justice. While the Sheriff, Prince John, Guy of Gisborne,

 and many other followers plot to kill the King, Robin and his 

worthy band of outlaws roam in Nottingham destroying

 the Sheriffs plans. A budding romance is formed between the 

one and only Maid Marian, and Robin. Can this hero of 1192

 save England and still find love? Read Robin Hood by Henry Gilbert to find out.

         Robin Hood, and every other Robin Hood book or show out there, has inspired me to do the right thing, fight for justice,and to take risks. He also has reminded me of my love for the bow and arrow!! (Check one of my other blogs to hear about my bow and arrow.) Note that Robin is very important 

characteristics that get him into big trouble. 

Here is music to go along with this blog.
I chose this piece of music because 1. It is actually about Robin Hood and His Merry Men.
and 2. It sounds adventurous, silly, and well to me, sort of calming.

Sister's College News

NEWSFLASH!!!!! My sister is in college and I don't have to share a bathroom anymore! YAY!!! But also I miss her so much. She used to tell me about songs that are awesome, she used to give me advise too (not necessarily good advise sometimes . . . ). But anyways, I'm gonna see her in about a month so I'm SUPER EXCITED!!!!!!
                                                              Always Here,
                                                                  -Avalon

Chapter 8 Diary Entry

(My character is Polly)
Dear Diary,
                   It has been a very odd day. First the Witch came onto the street making this horse run like the wind. I later learned this horse's name was Strawberry. The Cabby was the horse's owner and he tried to talk the Witch into calming down. That obviously didn't work because she broke of part of a lamp post and my oh my was it scary. When Digory got hold of the Witch, we both agreed to meet in to Wood Between the Worlds. Soon enough we were both there! But Mr.Ketterly, the Cabby, and Starwberry were there also! I honestly think it was Digory and my fault. After all, we did decide to put on the rings. What happened next was truly astonishing! Strawberry took a drink from a pool and we all ended up in  the most peculiar place! It was oftly quiet before the Cabby told us to listen closely. It was the most soothing music I had ever heard, but as this music played, the sky became gray! Mr. Ketterly and the Witch seemed to be rather horrified of the music. Then we saw a lion singing. It has to be causing th music! I must go investigate . . .                                                          
                                                                        Truly,
                                                                         Polly