The Flying Toroa

The Flying Toroa.

An Information Report By Mattisin

On a warm summer's day at the seaside you will see the Flying Toroa. The Flying Toroa is a humongous sea bird of New Zealand.

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The Flying Toroa has shimmering wings which are two meters long from tip to tip. The Flying Toroa has baby rainbow wings and they are strong flight feather.It also has a pointy, peachy, orange beak that is curved. Its feet are bright yellow and webbed.  It’s the size of a bulldog that is 10.kg

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hey people my name is Mattisin

I have been to gymnastic for 5 to 6 years now. I play netball and basketball. I go to st John and I like to eat and play on my computer.

I just need to said if you are not a robot, I would like to see who is fowling me 

I wonder if I wrote on Miss North’s whiteboard “get me chocolate” with a black vivid pen want would happen?

One warm and sparkly summer day I was at school and I roly poly  into  the class at morning tea and I wanted chocolate. I just really craved M&M chocolate. Yummy, bumpy, crispy, tasty chocolate.

I didn’t have any,  then I had bubbly idea pop up in my head about writing on Miss North’s whiteboard “get me chocolate”.

“BBBBRRRIIIINNNNGGGG” the bell rang and Miss North was heading to class. I  sprinted quickly into the lab and high jumped up to hide up on the roof.

Miss North enters the room really slowly and shyly  and see what I did on the whiteboard Miss North screamed “AAAAAAAAAA want happen”. She looked everywhere and she didn’t find me. She left the room. 1ho 20 min later. She came back in the room and she softly spoke she said “ came out whoever did this I got you chocolate. I slowly came down off the roof

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Looks lovely  blond curly, hair.

Eyes neon rainbow eyes as bright as the sunshine .

breath smell like chocolate fish and marshmallows.

Touch feel as smooth as the air .

Carry a bag of chihuahuas.

Voice  sound like  a chihuahua singing and says carry the sunshine.

Good sportsmanship

The next part of the story

The next part of the story

By Mattisin

One Friday it was dinner time Dinner the little puppy was hungry and he ate all his dinner. He was walking unusually to the cabied and stole mac and cheese, ham, chocolate bar , cookies, lollies, cake and a 200kg pizzas. Dinner the little dog was really woozy and sleepy. He throw up he thought why am I sick? He went to sleep and he remembered he ate too much food and candy.

He felt better after 3 weeks.