Optimist yachting recap

The Flying Optimist Yacht Stuck, like roadkill smeared onto the dry ground. Mr Fitzsimons kanoed over to us, Swarleen and I fighting to move at least a few cms, There was an melancholy chill in the air as we sat there. “Need help girls?” Luke echoed. “Yes, indeed we do” one of us replied. His hand gripped our boat, then told me to point the yacht at a grove of trees, we zig-zagged along untill until we caught some wind, we were off! Flying like an destined hawk, catching his prey. I glanced over at Swarleen, words vomited out of my mouth, “we are catching the wind!” I cried. Luke explained that we should turn around, and point at the new changing rooms, so I did, Swarleen let out the sail, but just a little bit and this time we were racing like a rocket! We were almost at the next boi, about to turn around. Miss B whizzed past, “looking good girls!” she yelled over at us. We smiled in celebration. “Prepare to turn!” With sail set, I moved the tilar with a quick sweep of my hand, and we did a neat donut turn, water swishing beside us. Sailing along I thought, wow, the sun is shining so bright today- A shirl double whistle interrupted my thoughts, and we prepared to begin heading back to the stony shore. PLan <-------

Coding with hourofcode.com/ Dance Party

Today we did some coding on hourofcode.com, in dance party. I will show you the dance I created and coded myself using this website. I used a growth mindset in making this dance, and tried to make it as good as possible.