after a LOT of nagging,i finally agreed to kom bij and be a Journalist as what my mom recommended: a News Writer...and since most of us were still total novices (like me) our teacher set up a workshop on Campus Journalism being held on Ponyville Ace Academy Campus II,where,i might add,has meer new buildings,facilities and has a meer vast land than here at Campus I,i always wanted to go there,weird right? i know,i could've just went there anytime but never had the time,and like here,there is also a gate keeper,i dont really know if he'll let me in but im serious,i even wanted our section to be there and now that dream was coming true
"hey,Blue,when did the teacher say,we were going for Journalism Training?" i asked the stallion on the zitplaats, stoel volgende to mine
"oh,she zei it would start volgende Thursday to Friday,and we wont even be stamped as absent!" he zei cheerfully "im excited!"
"me too" i said
"ha! me three" zei a voice on blue's right,Orange
but just then,Ms.Cherry went to her place at the front and announced the new activity "alright class,today we are going to do something that will express art and expression in a way that does not need motion-tableau" at the mention of that last word,all of us had confused expressions on our faces
i raised my hoof to get our English teacher's attention "um...ma'am did u say the right word of did u just made that up?"
Ms.Cherry laughed at my vraag and then faced the group of ponies in front of her "of,course its a real word,tableau actually means "living picture"
"does tableau dance around like us?" hol, den asked, jokingly
"no...it kind of relates to photojourn,we mimic the people in those pictures looking like were in the middle of an action,easy as that,got it?"
"yes,teacher!"
"okay,now go to your respective groups and we'll start" Ma'am zei "ready? first were going to do,ponies helping the needy-30 seconds!"
each of us scrambled to get to positions,i posed as a hungry pony holding my hoof out tonen a begging expression with Lemon's hoof staying still above mine with a coin,the other were at similar positions but different at the same time we got points for every win we got at every situation Ma'am told us,but this time we only got seconde the first group (Generosity) receiving 1st place but that was a great rush
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before going home pagina our Journalism adviser (which is Ms. Cherry) set a meeting for the Writing staff,saying some reminders and the fact that u can take 2 categories in Journalism,just to see which category u fit best with and then let us go off the hook...having our subject group home pagina works: English-a tableau of any situation we want Math-a meld for our activity still in integers,only its division and multiplication Science- meld on Motion
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Real World Peeks
me and my cousin were messing around on facebook,looking around for a bunch of her online friend's picture
Bubblegum: *clicking pictures every second*
Aurora: *saying a word for each picture she clicks* hey.ya'll.my.name.is-Kaya...*was a bit shocked that the picture ended up with her name painted on top, boven the same time i zei her name*
Bubblegum: wow! are u an esper of something?!
Aurora: its my power of coincidence!!
happens all the time.
"hey,Blue,when did the teacher say,we were going for Journalism Training?" i asked the stallion on the zitplaats, stoel volgende to mine
"oh,she zei it would start volgende Thursday to Friday,and we wont even be stamped as absent!" he zei cheerfully "im excited!"
"me too" i said
"ha! me three" zei a voice on blue's right,Orange
but just then,Ms.Cherry went to her place at the front and announced the new activity "alright class,today we are going to do something that will express art and expression in a way that does not need motion-tableau" at the mention of that last word,all of us had confused expressions on our faces
i raised my hoof to get our English teacher's attention "um...ma'am did u say the right word of did u just made that up?"
Ms.Cherry laughed at my vraag and then faced the group of ponies in front of her "of,course its a real word,tableau actually means "living picture"
"does tableau dance around like us?" hol, den asked, jokingly
"no...it kind of relates to photojourn,we mimic the people in those pictures looking like were in the middle of an action,easy as that,got it?"
"yes,teacher!"
"okay,now go to your respective groups and we'll start" Ma'am zei "ready? first were going to do,ponies helping the needy-30 seconds!"
each of us scrambled to get to positions,i posed as a hungry pony holding my hoof out tonen a begging expression with Lemon's hoof staying still above mine with a coin,the other were at similar positions but different at the same time we got points for every win we got at every situation Ma'am told us,but this time we only got seconde the first group (Generosity) receiving 1st place but that was a great rush
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
before going home pagina our Journalism adviser (which is Ms. Cherry) set a meeting for the Writing staff,saying some reminders and the fact that u can take 2 categories in Journalism,just to see which category u fit best with and then let us go off the hook...having our subject group home pagina works: English-a tableau of any situation we want Math-a meld for our activity still in integers,only its division and multiplication Science- meld on Motion
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~~~ ~~~ ~~~
Real World Peeks
me and my cousin were messing around on facebook,looking around for a bunch of her online friend's picture
Bubblegum: *clicking pictures every second*
Aurora: *saying a word for each picture she clicks* hey.ya'll.my.name.is-Kaya...*was a bit shocked that the picture ended up with her name painted on top, boven the same time i zei her name*
Bubblegum: wow! are u an esper of something?!
Aurora: its my power of coincidence!!
happens all the time.
Sitting door the door waiting for u to come back, I`ve hated so much my red hair has turned black.
For countless weeks, I have trapped myself in fear and priceless bread. Just waiting for the chance to rest my little head.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait.(x3)
My green foal`s breath has cut through my flawless mane. I have no meer urges to play our silly game.
I wish i could pay your debt, when u ask to forget.
Chorus: If their is any angels left, I got a harsh request. Don`t stop to hesitate!!! Theirs little fillies who have to pray and wait. (x3)