Jackie Blue was always inspired by the creative, sparkling, bold personality of her favourite hero, Simon Cowell. She only like him because he was her dad. There was a mystery on hand and Simon always helped her solve mysteries. This on was about an evil dinner lady who acted cruel. He name: Mrs Evil. She would give the children water and accidentally on purpose spill it over them. Something had to be done. One day apple crumble was for pudding, and Jackie came up to Mrs Evil and splated the yummy pudding in her face. Ha ha take that
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I stood in my art room (the garden shed) and bent the bristles of my brushes. They were neatly arranged in colour order. Accept one brush, it was in the green section but is was the wrong colour! it was a crimson coloured brush, however when I moved it to the red section it switched to an emerald colour.
I ran out the shed and indoors to find mum. “ Get off my carpet, you’re covered in paint! Said mum. I was too painty to ever come inside so from that painty day on I lived outside permanently.
I am always angry, don’t disagree with me. Ggggggggggrrrrrr, sorry I’m getting angry already! One day of the year is Cross-mas, I get so angry that time of year. Once someone poked me and I was so cross that I wanted to crush them! A couple of days ago was Cross-mas and i got so angry I pushed my chocolate into the wall and smeared it everywhere, I am still grounded today. One day I also went into the toilet and broke the door nob so no one could get in and I could get out!My life is full of anger GGGGGGRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Things were happening. Odd things, things that nobody would ever dream of. Things coming into kids room in the dead of night, taking anoraks and scarfs out of their wardrobes. Kids would wake up to find their wardrobes empty. What a surprise! It wasn’t only clothes going missing, the kids themselves were disappearing. The things were lurking in the shadows as the street lamps turn on. At exactly 11:59 pm the things split up and go to different houses. The weird thing was that the thing was only one thing. It took a second to get through a window and three to take what they need and go…
Sam was a bit of a blubber mouth, he even admitted it. If he was allowed he would just keep talking and talking forever. He wasn’t allowed to say any more than 50 words over the dinner table or else he would loose 50 minutes on his xbox live.
One day Sam woke up bright and early. “Morning me”he said. His voice was all crabby and low. It was completely out of tune! He legged it down the stairs. “Mum, my high squeaky voice has disappeared” he yelled, but there was nothing his mum could do, Sams voice was stuck low forever.
The wind stood still. The plastic figures stopped in mid sentence, trying not to be seen moving by humans. All one hundred colourful plastic figures froze and didn’t move a muscle. I know it’s strange that figures move when they are made of plastic but anything made by Professor Angus was made of a sort of magic plastic. Professor was a young Australian lad who had been inventing since the stone age times( he invented a time machine, he isn’t THAT old). “I will invent more forever and longer” was his motto and that is exactly what he did.
This character is yellow and wears a white vest. His hair( well at least the hair he has left on his head) is black and he only has four strands of hair left, two on either side of his head. He lives in a family of five and has a dog called Santa’s Little Helper. He has brown shiny shoes, three kids and a wife with a very high hairstyle. There is a movie and a film of this. He is known were he lives for being angry.
Am I good or bad?
Who am I?
answer in comments if you know.