Category Archives: Primary Class

HALLOWEEN ACROSTIC POEM!!!

Haunted houses and howling winds.

A ghostly shadow.

Lurking in the boys bathroom.

Late pupils turn to ghosts.

Old and scary screams echo through the assembly.

Weird school dinners of eyeballs and slime.

Eerie voices can be heard.

Edge of the graveyard can be a ghastly site.

Nowhere to go think, think,  think!!!

by Brett

The Remembrance Service

Hi I’m Lucy and today I’m going to tell you about our Remembrance service.

P7 organise and take the assembly,  we Sing songs, read poems, and tell are memories we also have a two minute silence at 11 o’clock. Remembrance is a very sad time so we take two minutes to remember the brave men who fought in the war!

Wish us luck that the assembly goes good!!!!

Bield Hall

Primary 7 went to the Bield Hall for the 2nd time, This time in Drama we got into groups of 8 to make a giant machine and made sharp movements to the music.

In Sports we played d0dge ball in teams there was a game of every man for themselves and then superhero dodge ball, We thought it was fun.

The climbing wall is lots of fun there is a bell in the middle section at the top. Our instructor will teach us how to climb the wall 🙂

 

Netball Tournament

On Wednesday we found out who made it into the netball tournament team. The names got picked out of a hat. Sophie, Lucy, Emily, Zoe, Morven, Samia, Aislinn and Ewan all made the team. We all trained on Thursday even the people that didn’t make the team. All of the people that made the team went into the one team to get used to each other. We all hope that we win on Monday. Wish us luck!!!

Halloween acrostic poems

 

Halloween is a time for children to dress up as anything they desire,

A  fun holiday for everyone to enjoy,

Laughing and giggling you will hear outside,

Lovely and gruesome costumes ,

Oh what a night,

Wolves howling at the full moon,

Everyone having fun,

Everyone running away with fear,

No one is safe when a monster comes to your door,

Halloween

Hungry little children knocking at the doors

Anyone who enters doesn’t exits

Lots of people begging for candy

Little monsters chapping doors

Opening bags to get candy

Witches with their broomsticks

Eyes upon you

Each Halloween gets scarier

Nobody dares to enter

by Leon and Grant