Nick & Troy go to war (ft water balloons)

“Run Troy!” Nick screamed as they retreated from the front line, soldiers falling around them. Water balloons surging past exploding as they hit poor victims they were out numbered. “Wait up Nick!” screamed Troy.

As Nick scurried back to base, Troy turned around  and the entire enemy team were looking at him with their big water balloons. He stopped and put his hands up and he got smashed with the thick wet balloons, then Nick came out with his water balloons and rekted the other team Troy was saved.

“Hurry!” shouted Nick over the sounds of splashing water. They ran back to base barely making it alive, they were surrounded by large trees it would be impossible to see any soldiers out there, they walked down when a large water balloon struck Nick in the back “Argh!” screamed Nick falling to the murky ground “it’s an ambush!” screamed troy ducking below cover, once it was over Troy stumbled out, Nick lay there “are you okay?” said Troy “I-I don’t think i'm going to make it,” said Nick “don’t say that” said Troy “If I die tell my Family that, I - I wanted more pizza for lunch”

“NICK DON'T DIE ON ME!” cried troy “Dude it’s just a little water, geez take a chill pill” said Nick

“ I thought you were going to die on me.” staggered Troy “Dude you ruined my fake dramatic death!” shouted Nick angrily. “Oops” said Troy “you know what never mind a fake dramatic death!” “i'm going home” mumbled nick walking off angrily..

Without Nick Troy knew this would be a very difficult win. But he still kept on, up the hill across the field and into the battle field he was immediately attacked and barely made it, enemy soldiers raised their balloons and fired at him “help!” Troy cried, Then without warning the soldiers were shot down, troy looked up to see Nick standing there, water balloons in hand “I’ll never leave a friend behind” said Nick Proudly “I knew you were corny but I never thought you were this corny” said Troy back. “Never mind about that” said Nick. They carried on walking..

This was the moment that they knew that they were going to kick some enemies in the butt, literally.” Arghhhhhhhh!!” they shouted as they kicked some Butt, then Troy saw on the ground a rocket launcher “yes! now we are going to do something” said Troy. Nick went back to the front line while Troy covered him with the  rocket, while Nick was going to the front line Troy heard something behind him, as he slowly turned around he was shocked to see that it was the captain of the enemy team.

“please don’t shoot Troy said nervously, as Troy tries to stay calm Nick sneaks right behind the captain as Troy distracts him “slowly put the gun down” Nick said, as he puts his gun down they splash him with a watery death. “We WON!”

They both screamed “Games over kiddies..” said a boring adult “aww!” we both groan..

                      

The End
By Nicholas Hughes & Troy Jones

What is Art?

To me art can be different for different people, In my opinion art can tell a story, a vision, an expression or even a meme. Art is something witch one creates either from things they see hear or imagine. Art  can be one little detail or a huge painting, almost anything is a form of art and can be. 

Arrow Tag

I charged desperately, ducking below cover, I loaded my arrow, it's hard foam tip pointing slightly upwards "FIRE!" screamed a fellow comrade. I let go of the rope, violently thrusting it into the enemy base. "nice!" I ran over to the other soldiers.Valuable arrows gripped in my sweaty hand, "take them!" I shouted over the sounds of bloody warfare, I glanced up "GET DOWN!" I screamed hurtling towards the ground, A thin streak of wood soared past throwing itself into a wall barely missing us. We sprinted out, I sheltered myself behind a thick wall sticking out of the ground. I peered out aiming my arrow at an enemy soldier I straightened my arrow pulled my bow "Ahh!" I shrieked. An arrow had been fired at my leg. Pain surged through my body, I let out another cry. I got up, time was running out "FIRE!" I screamed running into the open. My act of recklessness had me not realize the enemy aiming for my- "AHHH MY NUTS!"...

Love Birds

He flutters and flys just like a butterfly.

 His body is the same color as a bright green palm tree.

 His red rosy cheeks are beautiful roses,

 his body is a plum witch has almost exploded 

Lone Survivor

Hans felt his way through the inky unlit sewers. He ran his hand against the sleek metal wall, desperately wishing that they hadn't stalked through the entrance, He was alerted in all senses and ready for a fight. He pulled out his musky flashlight wanting it to somehow still work, but like most other technology it had been wiped out during the storm. He heard something behind him, it was the sound of low moaning they were getting closer, he could sense them. Trapped souls, looking for a way out. He kept on.

After fifteen minutes of  walking he came across a few grimy boxes strewn across the murky black sewage. He picked one up and investigated it before slipping his hands through and opening it, “Batteries!” there were so many batteries. He picked one up and inserted it into his flashlight. It flickered before flashing on revealing a man curled on one side, Hans stumbled back in fear “ar- are you okay?!” Hans exclaimed.

An eerie silence filled the sewers “g- go” stuttered the man. “wh-CRASH!” Hans turned around, two green gooey blobs slithered towards him “Argh-!” screamed the man as one latched onto his face, his screams were quickly cut of, He was dead..

Hans scurried down the long tunnel, not daring to look back. He knew they were still on his tail, he could hear their distinct moans. He kept on until he found a ladder leading up to the surface. Hans didn’t care about the radiation that would pierce his soul. He hoisted himself up being careful not to slip on the rusty metal he pushed against the round lid preventing him from getting out, the moans were getting louder he was getting desperate he slammed his fist into the lid swinging it open

To reveal darkness, it was night. He climbed up the last few bars and stood up among an abandoned world hoping that someday in his lifetime, the world would grow normal again...

First day back at school (RECOUNT)

First day back at school,

Something I had NOT been looking forward too, so when Sunday night finally rolled along I tried my best not to freak out. When I did go to bed I didn’t think much of tomorrow until I woke up…

6:34 AM

I lay there lifeless hating the fact that I had to get up. “Why why why!” I said to no one. When I finally did get up and get ready, I knew what i was going to do  Firstly I was going too..

7:30 AM

I ran downstairs grabbed my bag, put my shoes on and jumped in the car.

It was a quiet ride down too school and when I got there I met up with all my friends and told them about the holidays. Then the BELL RANG “NOO!” school started!

9:00 AM

“Hello class, welcome back to school. Today we're going to be doing some writing..” said my teacher. Once we were told what to do we went to our places..

11:02 AM

People ran out happy as could be for play time. “What do you want to play?” i asked my friends as we ate our lunch “TAG!” we all said at the same time..

12:20 PM

Work Work and more Work..

Lets just skip the rest..

3:00!

“WERE FREE!!” scream happy children then it hit me..

We still have 2 more months! (Groan)