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Easter 2009 - Newbattle Community High School

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Page 6Check out our website at www.newbattle.org.uk<strong>Newbattle</strong> NewsCheck out our website at www.newbattle.org.ukNEWBATTLE PUPILS’ CREATIVE WRITINGUp NorthThrough the gate and the sea ofgreen opens up; trees waving to sayhello; the yellow coin in the sky; theroad dancing in front of us and thegiant grass spinning and twirling.Mr Jones and his glass of happiness:a 35 year old in an 85 year old man’sbody; his head reflected the sun likea mirror and his grey beard wasfilthy and bushy.Mrs Jones and her box of moans: aleech sucking the fun out of life;piercing eyes looking into yourheart; mud for hair and tree trunksfor legs.Lifting suitcases that weigh thesame as double decker buses: alifesize dollhouse as pink as a pig;sheep talking to one another andthe monkey I call my brotherrunning around like a lunatic.The clouds gathered plotting theirevil scheme: the rain coming down,beating itself off the road; runningafter dumb one and dumb two;water streaming down my face andstreams like a baby crying.The beach was our corner of earth:the sea circled its prey; the moaningof seagulls; golden powder undermy feet and the puffy cloudswalking along the sky.By Megan Sneddon 2DMand the sea eating the sand; as wewere walking along there was a slightbreeze that blew onto our faces; andmy legs were trembling from the longlength that we had walked.<strong>Newbattle</strong> <strong>Community</strong><strong>High</strong> <strong>School</strong>’sPortobello BeachPortobello Beach was a magical place:it was filled with adults havingconversations of their own; childrenrunning about giggling; hot goldenpowder underneath my feet; seagullssinging about the sky; waves crashingover musical rock pools; the fear ofterrifying claws moving about in thedeep dancing water; the white puffyclouds above all of us; the squishyjellyfish lurking beneath the goldensand; the long ribbon road in front ofus; and the warm golden coin in thesky.It was the place that my family and Iwent every summer. It was great withthe boiling sun scorching down on usI can remember all the jellyfish lyingabout on the sandy surface and melifting one up and launching itthrough the air and it went down witha splat on my big cousin’s back whileshe was looking like a beached whaleon her towel. All I heard was thescream from her as the jelly fish laythere on her back. Another thing I canremember from the beach was goinginto the amusement park and winninglots of money and a teddy. Thisbrought an end to my brilliant day atPortobello Beach.By Samantha Haddow 2DMYour <strong>Newbattle</strong> <strong>Community</strong> <strong>High</strong> <strong>School</strong>...VALUES FOR LIFETrust – to feel confident and secure bybuilding relationships based on honestyand fairnessRespect – to be considerate of theneeds, wishes and feelings of others as wellas your own worthPerseverance – continueddetermination to succeed and never giveup in spite of difficultiesResponsibility – making informeddecisions and being accountable for yourown actionsHumour – maintain a positiveoutlook on life even in the face ofadversityFocus – concentrate fully on the taskin hand and avoid distractions

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