my debate topic

For literacy we are doing debates and for my debate I am doing the voteing age should be lowerd and here is some of the infomation I have got

pros	cons
Young people are expected to follow the law, but have no say in making it.	They don't always know what's going on in the world
2. Young people have adult responsibility        but we cant vote	2. They may vote what their parents are voting for because they're told to and they don't want to get in trouble
3. Lowering the voting age will improve the lives of youth.
It develops healthy civic habits in teens.

volume and capacity work

Maths work

for maths this term we are working on mass capcitey and volume. our task was to make a box that could hold 500M here is our work

why cellphones should be baned in classrooms

On thursday litreacy we had a debat about celphones and if they should or shoudint be in school and her is my opinuoin

on them I think phones should be banned from the classroom because they are a distraction from work and if the teacher does take their phone of them it will be on there mind all day instead of thinking about work. If the phone gets damaged the parents may complain and then it is the teachers proble

when serching for informatian i found that there was only one point and evret]ything pointend back to the same point. We did not get many reason for our side so next time we should try to find more sources.

Themes and Narratives

vocab week 4

word	Chapter	page	sentence	Your prediction	definition	Your sentence
Mockery - Ch.8	Ch.8	90	My father and the rest of the family being obliged to attend as witnesses, I accompa- nied them to the court. During the whole of this wretched mockery of justice I suffered living torture.	Mocking someone for doing something	teasing and contemptuous language or behaviour directed at a particular person or thing.	Need some help
Ignominious	ch.8	90	It was to be de- decided whether the result of my curiosity and lawless devices would cause the death of two of my fellow beings: one a smiling babe full of innocence and joy, the other far more dreadfully murdered, with every aggravation of infamy that could make the murder memorable in horror. Justine also was a girl of merit and possessed qualities which prom- used to render her life happy; now all was to be obliterated in an ignominious grave, and I the cause! A thousand times rather would I have confessed myself guilty of the crime as- cribed to Justine, but I was absent when it was committed, and such a declaration would have been considered as the ravings of a madman and would not have exculpated her who suffered through me.	I have no idea	deserving or causing public disgrace or shame.	They Ignominious me in the town square where everyone could see.
Exculpate	ch.8	90	It was to be de- decided whether the result of my curiosity and lawless devices would cause the death of two of my fellow beings: one a smiling babe full of innocence and joy, the other far more dreadfully murdered, with every aggravation of infamy that could make the murder memorable in horror. Justine also was a girl of merit and possessed qualities which prom- used to render her life happy; now all was to be obliterated in an ignominious grave, and I the cause! A thousand times rather would I have confessed myself guilty of the crime as- cribed to Justine, but I was absent when it was committed, and such a declaration would have been considered as the ravings of a madman and would not have exculpated her who suffered through me.	I have no idea	show or declare that (someone) is not guilty of wrongdoing.	You are Exculpate for murder.
Countenance	ch.8	88	I saw unhappinessdeeply impressed on his countenance, but he endeavoured to welcome me cheerfully; and, after we had exchanged our mournful greeting, would have introduced some other topic than that of our disaster, had not Ernest exclaimed, ‘Good God, papa! Victor says that he knows who was the murderer of poor William.’	I have no idea	a person's face or facial expression.	He sat there with Countenance on his face
Indignation	ch.8		The picture was then produced which the servant had found in her pocket; and when Elizabeth, in a faltering voice, proved that it wast he same which, an hour before the child had been missed,she had placed round his neck, a murmur of horror and indignation filled the court.	Silince	anger or annoyance provoked by what is perceived as unfair treatment.	He was Indignation with his mum.
Conjecture	ch.8	93	Concerning the picture she could give no account. I know,’ continued the unhappy victim, ‘how heavily and fatally this one circumstance weighs against me, but I have no power of explaining it; and when I have expressed my utter ignorance, I am only left to conjecture concern- ing the probabilities by which it might have been placed in my pocket.	I have no idea	an opinion or conclusion formed on the basis of incomplete information	We have come to a Conjecture.
Wantonly	ch.8	93	I believe that I have no enemy on earth, and none surely would have been so wicked as to destroy me wantonly.	With out mercy		I will kill with out Wantonly
Approbation	ch.8	94	A murmur of approbation followed Elizabeth’s simple and powerful appeal, but it was excited by her generous interference, and not in favour of poor Justine, on whom the public indignation was turned with renewed violence, charging her with the blackest ingratitude. She	I have no idea	approval or praise.	I give you my Approbation to marry my duather
Guile	ch.8	96	‘Alas!’ said she. ‘How shall I ever again believe in human goodness? Justine, whom I loved and esteemed as my sister, how could she put on those smiles of innocence only to betray? Her mild eyes seemed incapable of any severity or guile, and yet she has committed a murder.’ Soon after we heard that	Anything bad	sly or cunning intelligence.	How could she be so Guile.
Absolution	ch.8	97	I confessed, that I might obtain absolution; but now that falsehood lies heavi- er at my heart than all my other sins.	I have no idea	formal release from guilt, obligation, or punishment.	You are now Absolution

winter

The storm came in like a horde people looking for salvage. Up in the sky there were miserable clouds staring down at me crying with despair  hoping for light to shine through there grey bodies.

As the snow comes down heavier and heavier the clouds seem to be losing all there coler and start turn whiter and whiter the sun seems to be seeping through the gap in between the clouds. Finally i am happy again