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Fresh Water Lobster

Another name for the Fresh Water Lobster is a Yabby.  Josh C caught it in a stream on a friends farm on Sunday.  He caught it by getting a stick and tied a piece of string onto the end of it.  On the end of the string he tied a big piece of chicken because he didn't have any weights.  He gently lowered the meat on the string into the water.  The yabby grabbed the chicken and that is when you gently pull it out of the water.  He then put it into a pottle with water.  See the Yabby below.

Daise Doors Special Spy

One day Daise’s phone rang Ring, Ring, Ring! Daise picked up the phone and a voice said, “Is this Daise Door special spy?”

“Yes it is I.  Daise Doors Special Spy.”

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I have a special job just for you quick come to the library

in the center of town.  Look said the librarian half of the books are missing this is a job for daise door special spy daise stayed at library all day.

She creeped and she peered everywhere.

In the morning Daise heard her phone ring again ring ,ring ring she answered her phone, “Hello this is Daise Door special spy.” she said.

“Come to the library quick,” said the voice on the phone. “Ok,”  said Dasie Door.

So she got in her car and drove off to the library and the libarian said to Daise with a distressed voice, “Look more books are gone!”

Daise stayed at the library day and night.   She turned the lights on whenever she heard a creak, groan or squeek. Turning the lights on she caught the robber red-handed. Thinking quickly she got a nearby trolley  and pushed it to the robber making him fall over.   But he wasn’t down for long and got up very quickly!  Daisie seeing this slid over a table and got him by holding him in a special spy lock.   She rang the police who arrived to arrest him and that was the end of that robber.  by Mia

Suzzie Sing the Story

Suzzie Sing the story

Suzzie Sing is at her office suddenly the phone went brring, ring ,ring. “Bonjour who is it?”

“Suzzie Sing.”

“Can you come straight away, they’re some bones missing at the museum.”

Soon, Suzzie Sing said, “Yes please,” and so, she went to the museum.

Suddenly the bones were missing and Suzzie Sing is finding them. She’s looking for some clues for the bones missing. So, she’ll find 2 bones from the museum, they’re missing from the dinosaur. The dinosaur will fall down very soon, in 45 minutes!

“Oh my goodness,” gasped John. Suzzie, It’s going to crash very soon. Then, the dinosaur fell over and it went CRASH to the ground and It was broken. It was an accident so, they put it back together and It’s all better now and the people were happy about it.

“Good bye Suzzie Sing” said everybody and she went back to her own office after fixing the dinosaur.

THE END! Written by Sean

Graffiti in the Library

Graffiti in the Library.

Rachael’s phone went dong, ding, dang! A voice asked,

“Hello is this Rachael”

“Yes it is I the Super Smart Spy!”    

“Ohh good! Can you come to the primary school library  soon as possible,” the voice asked.  

“I will definity be there in three minutes. Bye for now,” said Rachael.

Three minutes later Rachael was at the school library door.  It flung open and Mr O’Sharrle said,  “Look there’s paint on the walls and PVA on the carpet!  I don’t know what happened or who did it but it happened last night.” said Mr O’Sharrle.

Rachael looked all day she peered and peeked she snuck and sneaked but she didn’t find a spec of dust anywhere or any clues to solve the mystery.   

Mr S’Sharrle helped her but no clues.  He left to find some papers and Racheal to find anything in or on the last shelf.

She was peering and peeking, seaching and scouring when suddenly some one grabbed Rachael from behind and stuck a gag on her mouth to stop her scream.  To her horror they then stuffed her in a sack.  Help she thought.

Just Mr O’Sharrle returned to see an evil person stuffing Racheal in a sack.  He reached for the heaviest book he could and struck the evil one on the head making a loud thump noise.  Racheal heard the noise and was frightened.  Next thing she knew the sack was being opened and she saw Mr O’Sarrle and an evil one on the floor unconscious.  

Mr O’Sarrle quickly took the gag off Racheal and she said, “Thank you now lets check the evil on and I suspect he was the one who did the crime.”

Racheal picked up the evil ones hand and sure enough his hands were covered in paint and PVA glue.  “We have our culprit.  Ring the police Mr O’Sarrle!”  Written by Nicola

Our Detective Stories

My Milly the Detective

Ring Ring! Detective Milly picked up her phone, “ Hello Detective Milly here.”

“Hi Milly, no time to talk! I need you at the Dunedin bank,” said her boss.

“Sure I’ll come as fast as lightning,” replied Milly  

“See you soon” replied her boss.

Detective Milly ran as fast as a cheater to the Dunedin City Bank.

When she got there, there was a huge mess on the grey carpet.

“Thank goodness you’re here .We had a robbery over night.” said the anxious bank manager.  “I am sure you have noticed the horrible mess.” he said with a worried look on his face.

“I will get straight to work..” said Detective Milly confidently. “Wait I am not done. We found some pale pink clothing attached to the nail over there. Look!”

Detective Milly got straight to work. She soon found a finger print on the dusty desk.  She got out her gadget and analyzed it.  It only took two minutes before She found out the fingerprint belonged to Zac her mums cousin.

Zac is not usually a criminal and she was so surprised. Out came the proud bank manager to thank her very much for all her hard work. He and his team could then tidy the bank up.

Detective Milly rang her boss and he sent the police to capture Zac.  Police pulled up at his last know address and arrested him after a short gun battle.  Once arrested and tried Zac got sent to jail for twenty years..That was the end of that crime . For now...   Written by Emma

Our Character Descriptions

Today we drew our own scarecrow and wrote a description of if to give a reader a picture of it in their head.




My scarecrow stands tall on the stake in the middle of the pumpkin patch. He's got hay in his clothes to make his body round. He's wearing a black hoodie. He's got an old brown hat that's ruined from the rain and sun. He's got blue suit pants that have hold in the legs. His green hat sit tightly on his head. The wind hasn't blown it off. He's got bird poo on his hat because this scare crow isn't scarey! Written by Sean.


The scarecrow stared vacantly over the silent field like a statue, keeping the birds at bay. Then one of the birds swept in beside him and the wing fluttering generated wind causing the hay to flutter. Thinking that the arm was moving the bird flew away like a rocket. The scarecrow had superior bright red zigzag overalls. One of the straps was dangling like the tail of a lion. His bandana was pitch black like midnight and his hat was a startling lime green.         By Ollie

There standing in the enormous vegetable field is a big freaky scarecrow reaching out wide to warn the black pesky flapping birds. It is like he is saying to get out and not to mess with this scarecrow. His creepy face staring wildly scared all the greedy birds away. The scarecrow is as tall as an oversized giraffe. He’s reaching as wide as an eagle’s long flapping wings. His hay filled arms and legs are as skinny as a pin. His big long pants are stained with raspberry jam and his shirt is ripped and cut. His hat is weaved with old straw. He is tilting slightly to the left and the birds suddenly disappeared.          By Emma




A long time ago a scarecrow was standing frozen staring out along a small field of barley with her dark broken bits of wine bottle eyes stiffly jammed into her old potato sack head. The old black woolsack had the word POTATO printed on it in gigantic bold letters, right smack dab where the mouth would be. For when she was made nothing was put over the word potato so forever her mouth has been shut. An inch above the mouth there was a chunk of coal for a nose. And the hat was an old graduation hat from when the farmer graduated college. His top was an old very crinkled wheat sack, so crinkled you could barely read the word wheat printed on the front. Her legs out flour sacks covered in flups of four from spillages when filled with flour and the shoes were gigantic old clown shoes from a prize at a fun fair. As for the hand old wedding gloves from the farmers wedding they were pearl pink and stuffed with hay.         By Nicola