Sabrina, the miracle

We were asked to write a story about any topic. But we should finish our storys with the phrase "that was the last time they ever saw them". We made drafts and correct our mistakes. This is my result:

Sabrina, the miracle

There was a boy who was called Patrick. He didn't have many friends, he was very intelligent and he did very well at school. He wasn't the kind of boys girls fall in love with. His face was probably the ugliest from the school. This wasn't easy for him. There was also a group of boys who always bothered Patrick. They bothered him just because he was the weakest person, probably in the world. Every afternoon finishing classes there was a horrible moment for Patrick. This situation made Patrick's parents worry. He always arrived home with terrible bruises. The bullies were every day stronger and bigger. A morning before going to school, Patrick's mother found his son crying on his bed. "Why are you crying baby?" She asked. "I'm sick and tired bullies kick me every single day just because I'm not like the others, I can't handle this anymore!" Patrick replied. His mother went out from the room and called the school on the phone. They never aswered, it wasn't an organized school. His mother made the decision Patrick won't go to school that day. The next morning, Patrick woke up and went to school. When he arrived at the classroom he saw a new face... It was a new classmate! She was a girl and her name was Sabrina. Patrick and Sabrina shared homework and had a lot of talking together that day. They had a lot in common. The class had finished and it was time to go home. The bullies kicked Patrick as always, this time Sabrina was watching from the back of a tree. The next day in class Sabrina told Patrick "Why did you let those stupid boys kick you yesterday?" "They are better than me, I can't do anything." Patrick answered sadly." Maybe I can..." Sabrina said and went to her desk to keep on working. That afternoon the bullies looked for Patrick like every day. But this time he wasn't alone, he was with Sabrina. The bullies didn't even care. When they were about to kick Patrick... Sabrina jumped over the bullies and hit his entire body with her small hands. Even though Sabrina was a girl she knew how to defend herself and her friends. Patrick was shocked, his eyes couldn't believe what was happening. The next of the week Sabrina returned home with Patrick after school. The bullies after the conflict didn't appear in places Patrick and Sabrina were. That was the last time they ever saw them.

Cinc (Zn)

En clase estuvimos trabajando con la tabla periódica. Tuvimos que elegir uno de los elementos, investigar sobre el mismo para luego trabajarlo en una presentación.

Intervención de figuras geométricas

Al finalizar nuestro trabajo en Arte de "Intervención", se nos ocurrió compartirlo con tics. Nos sacamos una foto de nosotros mismos, le borramos su respectivo fondo para luego poder adornar la imagen con detalles de nuestra intervención. A continuación podrán ver la mía:

Se ve pequeña debido a un problema de calidad de la imagen que tuve.

Colores del circulo cromático

En clase estuvimos trabajando con el circulo cromático y sus respectivos colores secundarios y primarios. Elejimos algunos tonos jugamos con ellos y realizamos un dibujo. Aca esta el mio:

My Monologue

In Drama I created my own character It is called "Stuart Robbinson" I wrote a monologue to give him voice. This is me playing the role.

TP Edad Media

En la clase de Historia estuvimos trabajando sobre la Edad Media. La Edad Media es un periodo que comenzó en año 476 con la caída del Imperio romano de Occidente y finalizó en  1453 con la caída del Imperio Bizantino. Una de las principales características de esta época fueron los feudos. En base a esta importante característica realizamos un trabajo práctico que consistió en buscar datos históricos sobre un feudo en particular, y en base a él desarrollamos las diferentes consignas dadas. Esta es la primera parte.

Localización del feudo:

Nuestro señorío se encuentra en Vizcaya. Vizcaya es una provincia de España y un territorio histórico de la comunidad autónoma del País Vasco, heredero del antiguo señorío de Vizcaya. Su capital es Bilbao.

Feudo:

Escudo: 

Este es el escudo del señorío de Vizcaya que nosotros diseñamos. Cada símbolo tiene un significado diferente. Esos significados se relacionan con los diferentes valores que representan a nuestro señorío. A su vez los colores también forman parte de los valores del mismo.

Los colores: 

El dorado significa generosidad; mientras que el blanco o plateado significa la paz y la sinceridad; en tanto que el rojo significa guerrero, fortaleza y la magnanimidad; finalmente el azul significa la verdad y la lealtad.

Generosidad/Magnanimidad: Porque en este feudo tanto los señores feudales como los vasallos trabajaban juntos por el bienestar de todos.

Paz: Si bien se supone que los señores feudales amaban la guerra, en este feudo siempre se tendía a conservar la paz.

Sinceridad/Verdad: La mentira era uno de los delitos más castigados en estas tierras.

Guerrero: Tanto para proteger la paz como la tierra y a sus habitantes, siempre estaban dispuestos a luchar.

Fortaleza: Física y espiritual para trasmitir valores del feudo.

Lealtad/Fidelidad: A los señores feudales, a los vasallos, a las tierras y a Cristo estaban dispuestos a entregar sus vidas.

Los símbolos: 

Los anillos simbolizan la fidelidad; en tanto que las flores de lirio simbolizan la pureza; mientras que leones simbolizan el coraje impávido; finalmente las cruces simbolizan a Cristo y el cristianismo.

Pureza: De espíritu, gente simple viviendo simplemente.

Coraje: Audacia sin límite para defender sus creencias.

Cristo y Cristianismo: La religión profesada por todos sus habitantes.

Diary Entry

In L/L writing we wrote two letters doing Dr.Jeckyll`s role. The first one had to be when Jekyll have just created the potion. And the second one  when Jekyll had recently used it for the first time. We did many drafts to correct our mistakes. This are my letters:



July 16, 1889

Today is a beautiful day! I've just created my potion. Seriously, it was one of the most difficult potions I have ever created. I am afraid to use it right now, so I will wait till tomorrow. But I am so happy! I can't believe I have finished this potion. I hope nobody knows about it because it's not a normal potion, this one is dangerous. It transforms to the one who will drink it into all his or her worst bad side. You can be from the prettiest person to the ugliest. And this makes me feel scared but I will drink it anyway. Probably, if I tell this to someone it will be to Utterson, but I should think about it. This potion was made with all my effort, I hope it works right. It's so crazy how with one potion I can separate two parts of me and rebel one of them. This will be a secret between the laboratory and me. Maybe now I should go to the park and take some fresh air.

Love
Henry Jekyll


July 17, 1889

I used the potion and I have to confess it wasn't as I thought it was going to be. I mean, my bad side went out, but I killed some people and made disasters I wasn't expecting to make. I couldn't control myself. I am afraid that people are searching for me. Next time I use the potion, I have to be careful. If someone discovers me I will be in serious problems. I don't know how to feel. I feel happy because in a way my potion worked well. But I feel also sad because of the disasters I have and I probably will continue doing the next time I drink the potion. I will try to control myself but I'm not sure if I can. Of course, nobody will know this I will try not to be suspicious. I will drink the potion again tomorrow to see what happens. Poole can have doubts about why I spend too much time in my laboratory, I have to be careful with him.

Love
Henry Jekyll