SUIT UP!

Hello, everyone! Welcome back to my blog! Today I will post about story that I have already read. This is still from er-central and this story is quite short. One story from reading text and another one is listening text. But…I will tell as the character I choose, hope you like it!

For the reading text I choose The Orange Kitten by Lauren. Let’s go!

source: google

Hai… My name is Rachel and I feel sad now. I had moved from Arizona to my new house in California, that’s mean I am far away from my friends, neighbors, and my teachers. My parents already told me if my moving to the new school is a good thing and will give me better life. But I don’t care, I’m just want friends to play with when I sad. My first day at my new school make me feel worse. My teachers didn’t know how to say my name, the new school is harder than my previous school, and my classmate didn’t talk to me. I didn’t like my new house too. It is too big for me! This make me easy to get lost.

One day as usual, I go to school by bus, my mother will take me to the bus station and tell me to have a good day. I sit in the back of bus and look out the window at the blue skies and green trees. Suddenly I notice something orange appear next to some trees, and make me sit up. I think about it on the way to school and decided if it was a mystery. I keep thinking about the orange thing when I went to my class and when I eat my lunch.

On my way  back from school, I sit in the same seat as I have before and hopes to see the orange thing again. Unfortunately, I do not see it. Next morning, I set out a plan to find out about the mystery. I will pretend to seem sick so my father will pick me up from the office at school. My plan worked! My father quickly come to the school to take me home for rest. I feel bad for lying to my father of course, but when we pass the tree in the car, I told him to pull car over because I’m going to throw up. He let me out of the car and I run as fast as I can to the orange thing that I see. Finally I see it: a pretty, small kitten! When my father appear besides me and see the kitten, he understand what I have done. He didn’t scold me, he let me take the kitten home. He even bought me a box and cat food for my new friend, I name it Whiskers.

My problem is not over, I know. But I feel much happier with my small kitten. When I come to school the next day, I told my classmate about my new friend and later, some of my classmates ask me if they want to meet Whiskers. I smile, I think my life in California will be easier with Whiskers by my side.

Ok, that’s for first story, let’s continue with the second story, the listening text. The title of this text is Big Bad Brothers by Elllo. Enjoy!

source: google

My name is Greg, I will tell you about growing up with three brothers and getting into fights. I think back on some of crazy fights we had and it is absolutely amazing that we are still alive (LOL). One time, I was closing the garage door and I didn't see my brother. My oldest brother walking behind me and I pulled the door down and it hit him in his head. That's hurt of course. It's a complete accident, but he got so angry. He had pair of shoes that he was holding in his hand, I think he was going to polish them or something. But he just took the shoe and smacked me as hard as he could, right in to my stomach!

It hurt so much. I bent over and I got so angry, I looked in the garage and saw a big piece of metal pipe. I held it like a spear and I ran after him, and he ran away from me. I was chasing him around the house and he ran inyo the front of door. I threw the pipe as hard as I could, and it went like a spear. My brother closed the door right behind him, and it put a hole in the door. It was gonna hit him, but it would have hit him actually.

We used to have fights with baseball bats and branches and other things. Maybe it is good, made me tough and strong for all the other kids at school—yeah. But the other kids though I was crazy.

That's all for today's post, thanks for reading my blog. See you and have a nice day!

-Betty-

 

Comments

  1. Nice, Betty. Thanks for writing and sharing your report. Seems you enjoyed reading and listening to the stories. Next time, please mention the sources also. Thanks.

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