Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Grill advertisement

I did this to advertise gri11 our joined classroom it was an assignment we did on google classroom this is my graphic design on it. In gri11 we get to us things like google drive, google classroom and others it's awesome!! You should do it to!

WALT: we are learning to make visual text( graphic designs)

My free writing

Narrative 
The beautiful sun shimmered through the diamond chandelier, it shined gracefully into my room. I royally tip toed down the leather stairs, I mysteriously peeked at my butler. " Shelton, bring up my breakfast to my room proto, If you don't it's off with your wages", I commanded. I slid towards the stairs. My Mum and Dad waited at my door. "Hello, Mum! Hello, Dad!" I squealed giving them an enormous hug, my glamorous dress hid behind my door, they peered at it. " Yes darling it nice to see you to. Now what's this weekend darling......" Dad enchanted. "Hmmm... Party?", I guessed. "No". "Family reunion". "Noo". " Aunties birthday". "Noooo", he started bored. I'd kept on guessing. Finally, he cracked. "The Ball!!", he exclaimed. No, this can not be happening... I know I live in a mansion and rich and spoiled and everything be I'm not Cinderella! Marriage is out of the question. "Oh today I've got to....", I stammered. "Umm... Clean the attic out... Haha!", I finished. Knock! Knock! Yes breakfast that'll change the subject. 
" Okay dear but if you are, clear out the old piano with no top, would you? The last you tried playing you broke the windows", by then Shelton was in the room. 



"Yum! Thanks for the dinner Mum and Dad, you know I love snails.", I exclaimed. "You're the best". "We know darling". "As you said this morning darling something about cleaning out the attic.....", my Mum reminded us. Great what have I put myself into!? "So are you thinking about getting me a poodle", I tried to change the subject. Slowly, I stabbed my fork into the yummy, divine, squishy snails. Flash! The lights had turned of. There was no sight of my Dad or Mum. Then, some spotlights went on my mum and dads seats. They were gone. "Seriously, Dad did you forget to pay the electron bills". Bang!

"Wha! Wha! What happened", I screeched. "Mum! Dad!". The old grand piano had dropped from the attic.... The lights flicked on then off. I saw a figure. A shadow. I seemed the figure going down the stairs. "Why did you ruin taco Tuesday!, the figure spoke. "I'm sure I didn't mean to! Wait what". I had recognized that voice before. "Harris!', I broke. Arghh! I can't believe my little brother pranked me again! I was so frustrated. Piano sounds started. The old piano is lying smack in the middle of room, the lights were on. " Harris you don't have try creeping me out cause I'm not buying it." Buying what", he spoke.  I sighed. I turned around to get towards the stairs. Whoosh! The old piano moved in front of me, by itself. "Ahh!", I screamed. "Ahh!", a scream I could hear a little bit clearer, I was in my bedroom. I was in my bed. I saw old walls and broken floors. "Where am I". I felt a little bit weird. "Your home dude", Harris answered. I was dreaming?!

Thursday, April 23, 2015

Graphic Design

My Graphic design is based on Anzac Day. I used a range of free images to make it. I made it on pic collage.