Questions - Branded

1.
a) What did the teachers do when they found out about what Glen had done to Hawthore?
b) How did Hawthore's parents react to all of this? What were their actions?

2.
How did Sally and her friend react when Glen asked if he could go clubbing with them?

3.
Will asks Glen what school he went to before. Glen won't tell him. Why won't he? Would you have done it differently?

Branded - first week

How do the members of his family react when they find out what Gav is accused of?

They are shocked. It broke their hearts. The mother hysterical over it.  They cry, mostly the mother.

page 11.

How is his family treated by the people in the town after Gav is arrested?

They’re treated like if they had done something wrong, like they were bad people. As if they had a part in the murder. So no nice treatment.

page 13

Why do you think people react that way?

They’re maybe scared that they’re own family’s would get hurt by Gav’s family, since he’s accused of murder. So they think his family might also be dangerous, that they’re not safe to be around.

13

What is the role of the newspapers in creating this reaction, and why do you think the newspapers are so interested in Gav's family?

They think it’s the people’s right to know who the killer’s family is. So they know who they live next to. He makes this very clear, the boss DP.

I’ll quote DP, he says the following; How would you like it if they put the family of a serial killer next door to you without letting you know?

They scare people a bit by letting them know who the killer family is.

Page 5

Is it right that the family members of a criminal have to move away and change identities? Could they have dealt with this situation in any other way?

I think it’s wrong and somewhat sad it went so bad for the family. It’s not right, and it shouldn’t have to be like that.  But I can’t come up with any other way to get the mobs and troubles of their shoulders. There are many against them.  And it’s hard ot make that many people to listen.

Short love story

I sat with my wife on the sofa. we had just gotten married. Me and my wifr have been together for four years now. I still love her like I did in the beginning, if not even more. But never did I think when I asked her out, that we'd get married.

Love words~

Hello Zabrina!

I have great news! You won’t believe it!

Last night, when I was talking to Christinel I got this text... Believe it or not, I got asked out by Shane! I have a boyfriend now! I just felt my own heart burn when I read his words. I explained to Christine what happened but I was to giggly for it to make any sense. I’m still all worked up about it. We had our first date two weeks ago.  I know this letter is a little late but I had other things on my mind. 

Well, at our date, I greeted him with a hug and then we went out on a long walk. My feet, I think I killed them, then I don’t know how many times I called him ’My little sugarcube!’.  He just called me ‘cutie’ all the time so I got gigglier then normal. Then he always gave me this sweet smile, how can I not giggle?

Just three days ago he kissed me, the kiss went from simple and soft to  that we were making out. I felt I was on fire! I’m pretty sure he enjoyed it.

Well, that’s pretty much it.

I miss you!

Questions - Gift

1.  What's the name of the school she goes to?
2.  Why does she go to this school?
3. What's Gift's nickname?
4. What continent does this play out in?
5.  Why does Gift's youngest sister when she sees her undresses?
6.  Where does Gift show her around?
7.  What does Gift call her when he introduces her to people?
8.  She says she doesn't sleep with her parents at night, where does she sleep?
9. Who's Sunni?
10. What did she feel when she found out Gift was engaged?
11. How do think she felt when he asked her to spend the night at his place?
12. How do you think it feels for her to be the only white person?

English - free story

Sebastian, a demon lord, walked along the path that went through a dark forest. Looking around, he deeply wondered how anyone could live here, if now anyone did. The forest was dark, nothing but trees and darkness surronded him. A nagging feeling started to creep up in his mind, telling him to leave this unknown place! But, Sebastian couldn’t go back now could he? If he left, he’d end up on a big field that surronded the forest, where nothing but danger lurked. Surprisingly, the forest was more safe, as far Sebastian knew. He looked up at the sky to see the white moon glowing weakly down, some of it’s light reaching to him. The moon wasn’t alone, it had stars. Sebastian liked to imagine that the stars were family to the moon, like children maybe or just company... Whatever the moon had up there, Sebastian didn’t have it. The harsh feeling made Sebastian look down again. He felt left out, alone and unloved. 
’Is this my destany?’, he thought to himself, wiping a tear that ran from his left eye. 

Then after a while, he heard a cracking sound, it scared him as he jumped back. ”W-Who’s there?”, he stuttered. Wondering what or who created the noice.
”Urgh...”, was all he heard, a pained groan came from behind a big tree. Carefully, Sebastian made his way forward, walking against the area from where he heard the person... or whatever it was. On the ground, someone laid. The demon bent down to look closer. The one under him was an elf, his eyes glew strongly in green, though they were filled with tears made from pain. The man had long pointy ears, showing he was an elf. 
”D-Don’t hurt me...”, the elf begged, that believed Sebastian was evil since his eyes were glowing in demonic red.
”I will not harm you.”, he said and offered a hand.
”I-I can’t walk... I broke my l-leg...”, the elf said, who seemed at the moment wanting to die rather then getting closer to the strange man. Sebastian let out a soft sigh before picking him up. 
”I’ll help you then.”, Sebastian said, and before the elf could say anything, Sebastian interupted him by running in a lightning speed.

The green eyed creature woke up in a bed. Confused he looked around, fear teasing his sences. After he'd looked around and decided to walk, his leg felt heavy and stiff. His leg leg was in plaster to his surprise. ‘What happened?’
”H-Hello?”, he said to see if he was alone. Soon he heard steps, in came the demon from last night.
”You’re awake I see.”, Sebastian said and sat down on a stool next to him, watching the elf.
”It’s you.. from last night.. You helped me?”
”Yes, I had no reason to leave you beind. Now did I?”
”Well, thank you.”, the elf replied and smiled, his smile was like as if he had brought some sunlight with him inside. Sebastian smiled back, feeling happy.
”What’s your name?”
”What?”
”Your name, you never told me.”, Sebastian said and tilted his head to the left.
”Oh.. My name is Arbre.”, he said and smiled once more. ”You?”
”Sebastian, that’s my name.”, Sebastian answered, smile still in place. Loving to have some company for once.

Arbre turned out to be a good friend, and company for that matter. A part of Sebastian wanted his leg to stay broken, just so he could have someone around. Time passed quick though, soon Arbre’s leg had healed. 
”I guess I’ll see you around.”, Arbre said the day he planned to leave. The second his hand landed on the door handle...
”Wait!”, Sebastian said and grabbed his shoulder. ”C-Can’t you stay a little longer? I’m so l-lonely out here...”, he said, his lip having a slight shiver. ”I’d do anything, j-just stay for another week!”, Sebastian begged, grip getting tighter.
”It’s that important?”, Abre asked, slightly confused by Sebastian’s sudden breakout.
”...Yes, it is... for me.”
”Okay, I can stay a bit longer...”, Abre said softly. Sebasian shined up in a happy smile, over that Arbe decided to stay with him for a little while longer.

Abre’s staying was ment to be for a week or so, but his staying got longer then planned. A whole month passed before any of the two even relized it. 
”Oh my... time ran by quick.”, Abre said softly and looked at the demon who sat next to him. ”I have to go now, I have some work to do at home.”, when the elf said so, Sebastian leaned forward and placed a kiss on his lips.

hunger - article

Summary - Hunger

The story's about a boy, named Richard. I'd say the story plays out in the more older days. It does not play out in our time.... now, like I was saying, the story is about a boy named Richard and he lives with his little brother and mother. His father isn't there, but his mother never tells him, nor his brother, why their father isn't around. But he doesn't return from, wherever he is or what his reason is to be gone. But it's never mentioned in the story why the father isn't around. And since the father was the one to get money for his family, they now were out of money for food. Which meant the mother had to get a job to provide her children with food. But, one day she asked her oldest son of hers to go and buy the groceries. Which made him feel big to do this very important and huge ( or it was huge to him ) task. So he got some money, a basket and a list of what he supposed to buy after his motehr had showed him where the corner store stood. But when he did go there to be 'the big boy', he got attacked by a gang of boys that all stole his money, and the basket too actually. He took the only option he had and ran home again. His mother remained her emotion-cold face and made no comment. She just gave her young more money and another basket. But the attack repeated itself, so he again went home upset, so she told him that if he wanted to be in this home he had to get food, or else he wouldn't be welcome again! She once more gave him money, a basket, AND this time a stick to beat up the attackers. He had no other choice as it seemed. The boy attacked back, and beat them all, he even snapped at their parents with all the anger he carried, the power and fury. He won, which made him feel greater then ever... He felt that he owned the street.

Hunger - Richards diary

Today something terrible happened... Mother sent me out to get the groceris. It felt very good, I felt important! Mother gave me the task to buy food for our family, I felt like I was the most important person in the city. The task was in my eyes something adults did, not boys with money in their hand. Needless to say... Joy covered my sences. But when I walked with a smile on the street, I saw a gang of boys. They gave me a look before they attacked me! They stole my money and ran off, leaving me on the street beaten up. Tears filled my eyes as I ran home. My mother did something I would not have expected, I though she would have taken me inside and gotten the food herself after have given those other boys a lesson. Never had I been more wrong, she just gave me a new note with the list of groceris and more money. I sobbed and cried, but she did nothing. Mother just sent me out again, and once more the boys attacked me. I again ran home crying, begging my mother to help me out. But my mother again turned me down and gave me a note and money again, but this time a stick and a strickt glare. She told me to fight back. Never had my loving moteher said that. I tried to sneak passt her, but insead got slapped by her. Mother told me that if I on’t get the food I’m not allowed to come back home. Which left me with two options... one; Get the food and fight back. Second; forced to live on the street. Mom wanted me to stand up for myself, if I come home again crying, the thing I’d bring would be a bag of shame...

With fear crossing my mind, I forced myself! To be a man and get the food! But I felt like a mouse among cats once I met the boygang again. When one of them called’ There he is!’, I highened the hand I held the stick in and striked by slamming the stick against their skulls. I kept telling to fight, when they refused, I just attacked them. This was scary... but at the same time I felt this thrill of joy. I stood up for myself, this I had never done. My hand felt a perfect fit around the beatstick that made the gang run away home to their parents. Not long after my victory fight, their parents came and yelled at me like baring dogs. But I told them they would get the same treatment if they didn’t leave me alone. Now I felt like a proud eagle, elgance and strickt, feared but at the same time edmired. When they left me alone and returned from the shadows they came from. I went and searched for the money and note I had dropped. I found them and went to buy food.

Now... I had won the streets, I owned them, no one would cross me now. I was above all, no one could beat me down. It started bad, but it ended out to be more rewwarding then I thought. No longer do I fear the streets, the street fears me...

Richard.

Prao

I was an intern at the waste disposal service. The first day, I first up went to the office to get my workers outfit. It was nyan orange. I had it so the truckers could see me, since on the place there were a wholelot of trucks driving. And they trucks were big and the driver sat high up. My superviser Åke was sick the first week, so a man named Alex took care of me the first week, and that day I got to ride along with one of the truckers, his name was Bengt. He drove around in Lund, I sat in the passenger seat next to him. During the carrides, he explained to me how things worked. I got to leave the truck when he was showing me what he did daily, which was that he used a big  crane or... arm... that lifted different trashcans up and emptied them in the container that was placed on the truck. Bengt controlled the arm/crane with a controll that he had attached around his waist, there were levers and buttons on this controller, that he used to steer the arm/cran around.

The next day, I went with another trucker named Daniel. He was younger then Begnt and had a different type of truck. This one lifted up containers and went to the disposal with them, to empty them from trash. He like Begnt, had controlls to controll the hook that lifted the container. Daniel was kind enough to let me try using this controller, which I thought was really fun. We were in Dalby a whole lot, he emptied the containers there. Apperantly, they need to drive onto a scale to check their weight before they can empty the container. Just to check how much they empty.And he was one of two younger truckers I went with, the other was a but named Tobias. He was a bit younger. Tobias filled in for truckers who were on vaccation or mayybe home sick. So his job varies. We talked a lot, and he also was in Dalby time to time. But we also went to Malmö to the bigger waste disposal. I thought it was real cool there! But boy there were a whole lot of birds there. All over the trash in search for food.

Then another trucker explained to me something about how much they’re allowed to drive, and on how they always know how much every trucker drive. They have disk in the car, that they change everyday for a new one, it marks on how how fast you drive, when you drive and all. Beacuse the drivesr have a drivers limit on how much they’re allowed to drive everyday.

But on the first Friday, I wasn’t riding a truck again, I was making trashcans since I wouldn’t have time riding a truck sicne I had to end earlier that day. But my working scedual was very various all the time. sometimes I ended real early somedays. Due to that the trcukers came back that time, It could be 14:00, when I should have ended an hour later. The longest day was from 08:00 to 14:50.

I loved being an intern there, everyone was so friendly. They seemed to be more friends then working buddies. Which I loved a whole lot, I would have wanted to stay for maybe an another week.  I wouldn’t mind working there, but I guess it’s more hard to work if it was raining like hell. Or how early they start, real early. Other then that, I think working there would be quite pleasent.

My storybird

This is the link to my story bird that is about my dream job.

My dream job.

If I was an inventor

If I was an inventor, I’d try to invent something thta would help society... Well, of course, that is what inventions are for... to make the every day life easier... Well, almost all inventions. Since I love stuff that has something to do with art to do, like a penic, it’s a simple invention and it’s daily used. I’d try to invent something as simple, taht has something with art creating to do... Like some type of pencil... But that it works in a new complete way, that’s not to complicated...  Maybe it’s silly to wanna invent something to help wóut when it comes to art, since it’s maybe not the most important thing. But I’d like to make maybe something else else to draw on the normal paper, I don’t maybe a new type, that’s made by a new material, and maybe a new type of pencil for that. But then I’d need to come up with what material should replace the paper and wood. I’d like something that doesn’t need something from the trees... Plus, I’d probably end up with paper anyways if I use tree. So something new, something that doens’t need all to much from the nature and that’s not all to demanding when it comes to the invirement. So... Yeah, I’d like inventing something like that, one day....

My father doesn't listen to me! - answer to problem two.

Try to talk with your father about this, how it feels for you. Tell him why you really want this... and he might understand you better. If it doesn't work to talk with him. Try to talk with your mother about it, then with help from her, talk with your father....

Good friend

A good friend....

Is  there for you, when you got problems or something you want to talk about. Or when you’re feeling down.

You can say secrets or share about something with to a friend, without that the person telling it to others. A good friend is someone you like spending time with, having a good time with him/her. 

It’s good talking to.

A good friends is nice to you, treats you well. 

Lockie Leonard, diary

Dear diary, I feel really bad right now. Why, you may wonder? Well, I was a bad son, brother and friend.  Where do I start. Well, to my brother. I was really rude. I yelled bad things to him, why... Well, I was so angry. Can’t I be angry, just one time..!  But it dosen’t end here, I was a bad son too.  Yeah, who knew that I, Lockie Leornard was a bad person! I was supposed to help my mother with something. I promised I’d do something for her. But I never did. So mom did it her self,  she was supposed to put this sign up. She was standing on a chair... and yeah, she kinda fell down and got a bit hurt. If I had helped her, she wouldn’t have fallen down. And I was also a bad friend. Well, me and egg is having a little protest, well not that small maybe.  Anyways, we where supposed to have this speach.  And I PROMISED TO DO THE SPEACH!!  Did I do it?! NO!! I didn’t.... I suck..  Well, and there was the chairs we needed... I was supposed to fix them too...I think you can guess If I did it or not... ( I didn’t ). Well, I don’t have much more to say. See ya.. // Lockie.

My grandma's sparetime

Discussion leader and illustrator

Positive - What was posetiv with the end? Explain.

Fact - Du you think Ruth’s mom tryes to run her life?

Emotions - How do you think Millie felt when Ruth wasn’t home?

Creativity - If you could change anything in the book, would you?

Thought - Why do you think Ruth don’t like Millie? 

Negative - What parts of the story was negative?

I drew this picture because I thought is was interesting. When Shay’s old school buddy came, it made me think: Why is she there? 

Then when she said those things about Shay, it made me feel kynda agree, althouge i wasn’t there.

Sugar and spice - Wordlist and creative conector

Wordlist:

squealed = Tjallat

clinging = Klänga

Essey = Uppgift

pleading = Vädjande

Whining = Gnälla

tread = Gå

tittered = Fnissa

Bully = Mobbare

dysfunctional = Dysfunktionell

Schoolyard= Skolgård

Proper = Rätt / verklig / typisk

Trailed = Vandra

territory = Territorium

Established = Etablerad

Mashed = Mosad

Term = Termin

Iron = Järn

Pathetic = Patetisk

Puppet = Docka

 A bully is someone who is meen to very often.

You titter when you think something is fun.

You can tread to school

You can eat mashed potatos 

You can live in a proper family.

Now is it schoolterm

Estavlished is when somethin is decided.

A person can be pathetic

You can play with a puppet.

This was an essey.

For this dictionary, I have done a memory, as you see in the picture






I've seen a movie with a lot of similarities.
The film is about a girl who likes school, her name is Anna. But in the morning, she has difficulty walking up to school, given how tired she is. Once she comes up she goes and wakes her big brother. Then she sticks to school, the way she usuallymeet a friend, his name is Nils. Nils and her entourage then to school. Then theyoften meet a bunch on the road. They call them nerds, laughing after them. Thenthey try to increase speed. Then when she comes home she starts studying.
Differences: In the movie there are two people who are teased together, whereas in the book, it's a. In the film, so she brings a boy who is her big brother, the bookraises she her two sisters. Late in the movie she likes to be in school. But in the book so she hates to go to school.
Similarities: Both are "geeks", they are teased at school, they are sleepy, they aresiblings and they are teased by the gang. The two plugs frequently.

The hidden one

Positive - What was posetiv beginning of the story?

Fact - What happened in the end?

Emotions - how do you think Scarface felt when her sister beat her?

Creativity - If you had written it. What had you done it?

Thought - Why do you think Scarface's sister hit her?

Negative - What parts of the story was negative?

I drew scarface when she saw the hidden one. I did it becouse, well, no special reson.

The witches word memory

This is my memory game with words from "The witches".