Movie T.S.C/Trick Shot City !!

In Term 2 the teachers let us choose a theme for Sandpit term/Term 3. Someone said film festival, and the teachers chose it for Sandpit Term. We got listed a bunch of films like music films, Mockumentary and many more. My group choose a short film so we did a film about Trick shots. In the movie we had to be a communicator, participator and resilient. Please leave a comment, feed back would be nice and goodbye.

Reflective Comment.

Creating a film is challenging but fun. It takes time and effort to create a good movie. This sandpit term was incredible. But I don't know if I would do it again. Overall it was a challenging and phenomenal sandpit term.      

Movie Poster

This is the poster of my groups movie.

T.S.C/Trick Shot City.

Is a movie about for boys doing a movie about Trick Shots.

We do multiple Trick shots.

I wont get into detail because that would ruin the movie.

Also this our invitation.

Film Festival Movie Teaser

For Sandpit term we have been creating movie's.
We get choose what type of movie we do.
I'll give you a hint of what my group did.
"Cool Shots".
These are photos of us trying as hard as possible to get our movie edited and filmed.
Hope you enjoy.
By the way this was a challenging task to complete.
Especially since our movie was insanely hard to shoot the scenes.

This is when we had to edit the scenes.

This is creating one of the scenes.

Bledisloe Cup Presentation

W.A.L.T : Gather information then create a presentation.

For Reading we have been given information and then had to make a presentation.

Final Draft.

Lost and found

First draft

W.A.L.T write a narrative

Success Criteria

I know I will be successful when….

• The title is suitable for the text.

• The orientation tells who the story is about, and when and where the story happened.
• The complication describes a problem and explains what happened next.
• The resolution explains how the problem was solved.
• Seeks feedback and makes changes to texts to improve clarity and meaning.

It was 1961 at the (RSC) Russian Space Core. All I heard was the countdown. I was nervous and scared, my heart was beating like a crazed drum. The feeling of stage-fright had kicked in.

Transmission says.

“3, 2, and 1”

Kaboom! I was whizzing on the scurrying rocket crashing roughly through the air.  

On my way to space  I was thinking of all chimps, why me? Did I have something the other chimps didn’t, or was it the other way around? Why couldn’t the other chimps take the training I did? Was Reznov not able to tutor the other chimps?

Transmission turns on.

“Hello it’s Reznov. You’ve reached space and will be put to sleep soon. Good bye”. I tried to respond but I knew he wouldn’t apprehend.

65 years later…..   

I awaken dazed and confused, I look in the window and recognized myself , seeing my brown eyes, my moustache and my old wrinkly face, it gives me all my thinking space and memories. I see space glaring towards me like a shiny polished emerald. The pitch black space covers my eye’s, the stars guide me through space.  I feel the gravity in space pulling me out of my chair trying to make me drift away. I notice a glimpse of earth, my home. Earth it illuminated brightly.

My space shuttle started drifting towards earth, I was gratified.

I was descending, crashing roughly threw the air, I grabbed the photo of Reznov and clenched it, I closed my eyes thinking I wouldn’t make it. I hear a giant Clunk! I open my eyes seeing an obliterated earth.

Terra Firma !!   

I walked around feeling like there was life around the area, there was nothing.

I shrieked, “Reznov!! Why couldn’t you survive?”

I grabbed the photo of Reznov and eradicated it.

While I started sprinting in this hellish area I started thinking there was nobody here.

I felt an overwhelming presence darting towards me. I turned around cautious and aware.

I black out……

I awaked bleeding and bruised, I try walk away but the pain overwhelms me, I hear a voice saying.

“Move and you will die, simple as that.”

I said.

“Who are you?“

“Just a huntsman.”

I said.

“Why do you do this?”

He shouted.

“To SURVIVE!”

120 minutes later……….

The hunter was asleep gun in hand.

I had a chance to grasp freedom and I took it, I slowly walked away trying to survive.

I felt an unexplainable feeling, I felt like a burning pain that was curing me from my misery but it felt like a sensational power no one could master, but at the same time it felt like it would kill me. I didn’t know what to do I panicked and fell, my soul screamed.

“Goodbye cruel world.”

Then sadly he awoke and bolted with a knife I tried escape but my deceased legs couldn’t survive he tied me and decimated I couldn’t bare the aching pain.

He asked for my last words.

I said.

“I’ll see you again Reznov.”

By Aron

	Punctuation	Vocabulary
Self	R4	R4
Peer	R5	R4

This is a writing table.

We use this to upgrade our writing, by cooperating and choosing ranks.

Their are certain ranks to choose from R1 to R7

R1 being the lowest and R7 being the Highest.
R7 is you have few mistakes.
R1 is you've got a lot of mistakes.

Bledisloe Cup information.

W.A.L.T : Gather information and then Present it.

For Reading two groups have had to make a presentation of the Bledisloe Cup. This the information they have given us. In the future I will post My own Presentation about the cup.
Hope you enjoy.
This was very fun.