Wednesday, 27 August 2014
Our Time To Shine
Sweat slide down the side of my check as I hear the words come in girls. As we slide into the hall all eyes on us. The scorching sun spews into the room. Blazing straight into my eyes. The music starts and I feel puzzled. What happens we get to the stage and the song is in the middle of its time?
It all started when mum was late. Time was passing. My hair can't make it self. Waiting out side I finally see her. I yank her out of the car and we dash into the bathroom. Sue ( Niamh's mum ) gives us our costumes. Our look is Si Fie type thing. We got half a mask and decorated it with sparkles. Mean while mum is just doing the last bit of hair. We rush into the music room, then scurry out. My face redder then a ripe chili. Shaking like crazy I have enough courage to go out there. We get called, "all the way from the other side of the world, please welcome the dancers." We hadn't made up a name for the group yet. There were two sides.
Butterfly's ( nerve wreaking side ) or the fighters ( the confident no butterfly side. ) who's gonna win. Oh butterfly's are down fighters are up oh no fighters are down. Butterfly's win. The point of this fight is that I was super duper nervous.
We scurry on stage. Our jam plays. We haven't even gotten to our destination ( the stage.) I am so confused. Jade jiggles her head to troy. Hesitating him. Trying to tell him to stop. Nothing. She jiggles her head again. He stops the music. Then plays it again. I am flooded in sweat right now. Even though I am hotter then egypt we carried on with the dance, got every move correct and I was like a steam room.
BUDDY COMMENT: I think you did well at your detail and your boiling hot words but I think you should improve on your main idea like your dance because your are not really putting that much into your story!!!
Butterfly's ( nerve wreaking side ) or the fighters ( the confident no butterfly side. ) who's gonna win. Oh butterfly's are down fighters are up oh no fighters are down. Butterfly's win. The point of this fight is that I was super duper nervous.
We scurry on stage. Our jam plays. We haven't even gotten to our destination ( the stage.) I am so confused. Jade jiggles her head to troy. Hesitating him. Trying to tell him to stop. Nothing. She jiggles her head again. He stops the music. Then plays it again. I am flooded in sweat right now. Even though I am hotter then egypt we carried on with the dance, got every move correct and I was like a steam room.
BUDDY COMMENT: I think you did well at your detail and your boiling hot words but I think you should improve on your main idea like your dance because your are not really putting that much into your story!!!
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Ha! Great story! I like you you are playing with metaphors and personification as you were not always doing this last year. Påia! Also, I like the battle of the butterflies (remember... butterflies - change the y to an i and add es).
ReplyDeleteKeep working on your re-crafting skills :)