Kia ora" my name is Mahana I am 11 years old and I go to Mahana School. I am a year 6 and I am in Kotuku. And I love learning Maori and playing touch.
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Kia ora my name is Mahana I am ten years old. And this is my avatar. I have one 8 year old brother and one 14 year old sister. Two things that I like to do is play touch and go swimming.
Breaking News Dead body found in the lake this morning. The police are down at the local lake Investigating. Find out at how it happened at 12:00 today. Maybe he was murdered but let’s stop there and find out what really happened. 26 year old man with the name Jacob Callen was found upside down in the local lake. He was murdered this morning And is Family remains safe. They say he was killed by a man called Ronned Hall if you see this man do not approach him he remains dangerous. Breaking news Mahana Davies Thank you.
Retire- Age 65 is normal and it shouldn’t change because if you retire any younger you might be wasting your life by just sitting round. Also why would you retire when you are still young and fit and you can still earn money. Once you have reached the age 65 at least you know that you have done something with you life, and now you’re at a good age to relax and sit back. (Also your body may be falling apart by then)
What for we vote for and why? Labour- Mahana and I would vote for Labour because, We think Jacinda Ardern is a great leader and she tries to do things that New Zealand would need/like. Also She is a great public talker and she is young and fresh so she has new ideas to bring to the table.
Our own political party Mahana and I would call our political party Patimapa to represent the Maori and Pakeha people in New zealand. We would change the fact that some children don’t have warm clothes full lunch boxes etc… So by doing that we would fundraise some…
As the door slammed, I knew I was domed. The sound of choking children and people sniffing , just then I realised we were kidnapped. I turn to face the door I see a boldman. Following the man I say to myself this is my time to run but no I feel a hairy man stroke my neck with a knife his hands covering my face. As they leave the room a man grabbed my arm, in fright the man starts mumbling “come here” says another man from the corner...
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