<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142</id><updated>2012-01-01T07:31:15.877-05:00</updated><category term='homeschool assessment'/><title type='text'>Jody's Writing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-8973238856531309677</id><published>2008-04-24T12:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T13:57:40.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DEATH CANYON</title><content type='html'>Death Canyon is a terrifying place. It is on planet Ogan. No one who has been to Death Canyon has ever come back. It is said a &lt;em&gt;HUGE &lt;/em&gt;black&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;rock monster lives there. No one is sure. There is a boiling lake. It is also said there is a Two-Headed Firana in the lake. There are crevices in the rock, in wich live Light Rays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-8973238856531309677?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/8973238856531309677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=8973238856531309677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/8973238856531309677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/8973238856531309677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2008/04/death-canyon.html' title='DEATH CANYON'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-4404798005287650513</id><published>2008-01-28T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:46:19.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Report:  Lego Exo-force Escape from Sentai Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yt94uoFppNw/R54Bs5UxovI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dDbvRmlnHkA/s1600-h/51680BXBZ5L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yt94uoFppNw/R54Bs5UxovI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dDbvRmlnHkA/s320/51680BXBZ5L._SS500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160564093826999026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently read a book in the Lego Exo-Force Series.  It was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Escape from Sentai Mountain&lt;/span&gt; by Greg Farshtey, published by Scholastic in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, an Exo-Force pilot named Hikaru fights a robot battle machine called the Fire Vulture.  However, it does a maneuver only one pilot would know how to do.  In the end, Hikaru sets out to rescue his friend Takeshi's father, Yukio, his mother, Akina, and his sister, Tamika, who were trapped by the robots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this book because I like battle books.  Greg Farshtey is  my most favorite author.  I especially like his battle book series because they all have a main war.  For example, Exo-force has humans versus robots, while Bionicle Chronicles has tales of the Turaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-4404798005287650513?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/4404798005287650513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=4404798005287650513' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/4404798005287650513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/4404798005287650513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2008/01/book-report-lego-exo-force-escape-from.html' title='Book Report:  Lego Exo-force Escape from Sentai Mountain'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Yt94uoFppNw/R54Bs5UxovI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dDbvRmlnHkA/s72-c/51680BXBZ5L._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-9204325448874133985</id><published>2007-11-30T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T15:36:12.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Chimpanzees&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br&gt;    I'd like to tell you about chimpanzees and this is what I'd like to tell you:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   Chimps eat a lot of things, &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;like &lt;/font&gt;eat plants, nuts, berries, other fruits, insects and medium-sized animals, and eggs and honey.&lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;    Chimps use lots of tools.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;For example, &lt;/font&gt;they make tools like rock bullets and they fish for termites with twigs stripped of leaves.  And they also use a strip of grass poked into a beehive to get honey.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    This is how they hunt.&lt;br&gt;They have territories for hunting and they have guard chimpanzees to guard the territory. &lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;Also, &lt;/font&gt;males hunt more than females.  The males work together when hunting.  Sometimes some wait in ambush, while others drive the prey toward the ambush.  They communicate with each other to hunt.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    This is how they communicate.  &lt;br&gt;They touch each other to communicate, as in hugging, tickling, kissing, patting on the back, touching hands, and shaking fists.  They can &lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;also &lt;/font&gt;learn American Sign Language from humans and they can feel and communicate emotions.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    This is their habitat.&lt;br&gt;They live in twenty-one African countries.  They usually live in rainforests, but they can &lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;also&lt;/font&gt; adapt to a wide variety of foods so they can travel to different habitats.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    This is a Chimp's life cycle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica"&gt;First t&lt;/font&gt;he life cycle of a chimpanzee is first they have babies. A baby chimpanzee is born and at three-to-six months, rides on mom's back and explores its surroundings and drinks milk.  At three or four years, it weans, and reaches adolescence at about eight years old.  It's partly grown and will stay with the group several more years.  They will reach adulthood at 13 and be in their prime at twenty and thirty years.  In adulthood, it leaves home.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, I have told you all I know about chimps. I hope you find out more about them.     &lt;br&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-9204325448874133985?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9204325448874133985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=9204325448874133985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/9204325448874133985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/9204325448874133985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/11/chimpanzees-id-like-to-tell-you-about.html' title=''/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-7209834996950449558</id><published>2007-10-27T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T14:27:53.855-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Courage of Sarah Noble</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="western" style="text-indent: 0.5in; margin-bottom: 0in; font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To be brave and to have fear is the best kind of courage because Sarah’s father said that to be afraid and to be brave is the best courage of all.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When she was left alone while her father started work on the house, she kept up her courage and made friends with the Indians.  Also, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sarah had fear when she had to live with Tall John the Indian, but she kept up her courage until her father came back with the family. So she kept up her courage a lot, although it was hard, and as a result, she felt good about herself, because she felt like she could do anything, even if it was hard.  I agree with Sarah's father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-7209834996950449558?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7209834996950449558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=7209834996950449558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/7209834996950449558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/7209834996950449558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/10/courage-of-sarah-noble.html' title='The Courage of Sarah Noble'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-5531609428592042042</id><published>2007-10-09T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T19:12:21.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool assessment'/><title type='text'>First nine weeks of homeschool</title><content type='html'>What I've done so far in homeschool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt;:  Math-U-See Delta lessons 1-15.  I have been learning division and finding the area of various polygons.  I think it's especially fun to find averages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt;:  Noeo Science Weather, Microlife, Creepy Crawlies.   My favorite thing is the experiments.  The most yummy one was baking rolls when we were finding out about yeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Language Arts&lt;/span&gt;:  I have been learning about making my writing more interesting hooks, adjectives, adverbs, similes, and more things.  I learned to organize an essay into three supporting sentences, sometimes a hook if you want someone to read it, a topic sentence, and a conclusion.  You can read some of my writing on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;:  I am learning about American Indians/Native Americans, and the Pilgrims.  Some of the Indians I learned about are Incans, Aztecs, Mayans, Eskimos/Inuit, Navajo, Iroquois, Pueblo, Hopewell, and Shawnee.  I went to the Tecemseh play and to the Mound City Hopewell Culture Historic Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;:  I'm keeping a list of all the books I'm reading in the sidebar of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bible&lt;/span&gt;:  I've been reading in the books of Genesis, Exodus, and Luke.  I've learned about Joseph, and I'm learning about Moses right now, and I'm learning about Jesus healing all those people in Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handwriting, Keyboarding, Spelling&lt;/span&gt;:  I'm working through SmithHand, SpongeBob Typing, and Sequential Spelling.  I've learned i, u, w and e, x, m, and v, l, h, and t, c, o, a, b, and d, j, f, g and p in handwriting.  In keyboarding I've learned all the letters of the alphabet in the lower case version.  My handwriting goals are to learn to write all the letters of the alphabet in cursive plus numbers and capitals.  My keyboarding goals are to get 90% accuracy and 15 words per minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-5531609428592042042?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5531609428592042042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=5531609428592042042' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/5531609428592042042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/5531609428592042042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-nine-weeks-of-homeschool.html' title='First nine weeks of homeschool'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-5167528854030225245</id><published>2007-10-08T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:50:07.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Squanto</title><content type='html'>Has God ever given you special preparation or put you in just the right place at the right time to do something special?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God did just that for an Indian named Squanto.  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextFirstIndent"&gt;For instance, Squanto was uniquely suited to help the Pilgrims because he had all the talents of the Indians like putting five seeds in a hole and then three dead fish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, he knew how to fish with his hands and the Pilgrims only knew how to fish with fishing poles, which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t help them because they had lost their hooks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextFirstIndent"&gt;Later, Squanto became stranded in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for several years and there learned the white man’s language, which helped him communicate with the Pilgrims.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I guess God was keeping him there, because he needed to learn the white man’s language.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextFirstIndent"&gt;Eventually, his lack of homeland made him have the choice to live with the Pilgrims, so he lived in another Indian hunter’s village for a while, until the Pilgrims and the leader of the village met.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Squanto had gone with them to help them communicate, and now when the leader went back to the village, Squanto stayed behind with the Pilgrims.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyTextFirstIndent"&gt;So, Squanto’s background, his stay in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and his loss of his homeland helped him with the Pilgrims because if God &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hadn&lt;/span&gt;’t made these things happen, he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t have been able to teach the Pilgrims the things he taught them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-5167528854030225245?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5167528854030225245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=5167528854030225245' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/5167528854030225245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/5167528854030225245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/10/squanto.html' title='Squanto'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-648030117096574533</id><published>2007-10-07T17:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T17:30:57.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hear a splash.  I don't care.  I like it here.  I pushed her.  And, now that they've turned on me, I'll jump!  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Splash!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  They don't hear.  Yes!  I dunk under the water.  I go to the front of the raft.  Glub.  I hear them gasp.  Tee-hee!  I pulled her under!  I let go and go up.  She's gasping for air.  Jan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-648030117096574533?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/648030117096574533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=648030117096574533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/648030117096574533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/648030117096574533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hear-splash.html' title=''/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043832530300896142.post-3791291612479839326</id><published>2007-10-06T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T15:52:54.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaden Gets Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Let me tell you about the time Jaden got the flu.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was real bad—so bad that the Thunderspot team plus Daddy had to go into Jaden’s body because it was one million germs at once.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So when we got to his stomach (that’s where the flu germs were), we saw all those germs, which looked like big snakes, and they were huge, at least to us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“How are we going to kill those?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“First we’ll hit them with our paralyze beams, then slash their heads off with swords,” said Emily.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“‘But there are too many of them to do that with every single one!” said Aaron.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“And besides, we’ll have to use our light destroyers for that one, and paralyze won’t work on germs.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“Then what plan should we use?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ve used thousands of them, and none of them will work on this.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“I think I’ve got one,” said Daddy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Emily, since she’s so fast, could stand in the center of Jaden’s stomach and all the germs would go after her while we all hide in one place and Emily leads them all to the place we’re hiding.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we jump out with our light destroyers ready and slice all their heads off.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So we all hid somewhere, with Emily leading all the germs to where we were hiding, and we used the plan Daddy had thought up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As soon as Aaron hit his light destroyer on a germ, it bounced right off!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The same was happening with everyone else!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“How are we going to get these guys?” I yelled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;‘Their thick skin is too protective!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even our fire light destroyers are not working!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“Even more powerful,” said Aaron, “our plasma light destroyers aren’t even working!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need a new plan.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Atom, who had been quiet all along, knowing our plans would not work and trying to think of one that would, finally spoke up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“I know what will work,” he said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Me, Aaron, and Jody will go up out of Jaden’s body, and since we’re the best inventors in the club, we’ll invent a new light destroyer that can eliminate germs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll combine our brains to create the ultimate light destroyer that will destroy them!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So we tried his plan, and it actually worked!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hit one and not only its head was sliced off, just one touch made it disappear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“Man, these light destroyers really work!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’d better save these for another time when we need them again,” said Daddy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;“Yep,” I said, looking around, “they really do work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hey, where’s Lucas?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:130%;"  &gt;--to be continued--&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043832530300896142-3791291612479839326?l=jodyswriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3791291612479839326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043832530300896142&amp;postID=3791291612479839326' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/3791291612479839326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043832530300896142/posts/default/3791291612479839326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodyswriting.blogspot.com/2007/10/jaden-gets-sick.html' title='Jaden Gets Sick'/><author><name>YoshiDude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17308201830215903779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcm6VuugBO8/TZJd3bGzWeI/AAAAAAAAABM/3M7lkejeD7I/s220/dark%2Bblue%2Byoshi%2Begg.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
