I stood in a uncoward building of, well I don't know what. My school was on a history field trip to look at castles build in the mid evil time period . I looked blankly round trying to find any answers on the paper give to us by Ms. Bor. I wish something would happen something from Percy Jackson were Ms.Bor is a kindly one or something and make my life remotely interesting, but I had no such luck. "Mis.Tracy York, have you even started on your project? It's due right when we get back after 2:10 p.m, you do know that right?" Ms. Bor said angrily making me jump . She had her thin brown hair was pulled back in a tight bun today, her hazel eyes give me a questioning look. I hated that look, it made me feel like I wasn't doing anything …show more content…
The man that stood next to him had jet black hair not one hair looked out of place, his innocence green eyes held a smile in its own he didn't smile.Why does everyone look dThere was a brass plaque next to it. Reading the plaque it read. On this joyful day King Kevin made an ally with the Wolf King, may it last for ever. June 10,1462. I looked on my paper to find a question about that. Before I could forget I wrote it down. In your face Ms. Bor I did do something. I next found the crown King Kevin wore in the painting, with one had dents in it unlikely the one in the painting. This one told the story of his death. Something about fighting gallantly to save his kingdom, but failed in the final days by having been murdered by his wife. Wandered till I found a window unblocked of glass. I took one deep breath of the fresh air. From up here I couldn't my imagine couldn't help, but see what it was like in 1462. The King at the time, looking down on his kingdom. I knew power invited people's heads like a illness. Could that be what happened here? Or was his kingdom just taken over like the plaque said? Who was the Wolf King when this went
My goal for the eighth grade is to finnslg focus on my homework. I tend to slack off on everything and I have a very short attention span.
But only when the fog shifts you can catch a glimpse of the King Hrothgar tower in the distance from where they were the man on the horse stop cause he couldn’t leave the sea unguarded he tells Beowulf he must return to the sea. The man on the horse smiles at Beowulf and points to the stoned path road telling him that the pth leads to the heorot hall where the king awaits for them. Beowulf thanks him for guiding them then The man on the horse begins to tell Beowulf about the monster how strong he is and how fast he is. Beowulf replies back to him telling the man he is fast and strong as well and the man tells beowulf that the monster killed all their man then he tells beowulf one the man was his brother and the kill the monster. Beowulf says we come to died for glory not gold. Beowulf says he will avenged the death of the horse man’s brother. Once beowulf and his warriors reached the path to the king’s hall the king was happy to see beowulf because he is the son of very brave and heroic man Beowulf’s father. The king then begins to show the warriors and beowulf where to put their weapons down at and the heorot hall where the
“If, when you’re older, someone comes knocking on your door asking you some heated questions that you’re not sure how to answer, just stop and say “I want an attorney” and they’ll have to provide you with one as a basic right,” she stressed.
‘Oh what is it now, Argyros?!’ King Athaulf complained. Argyros the wolf did not look or answer, he just stared at the far wall and continued his low growl. Suddenly, King Athaulf thought of an idea, he touched his ring which held a midnight blue pearl and spoke to Argyros.
She won her first medal for track and field when she was eight years old. SHe loved everything about the sport. “ I loved that I didn’t have to think, there was just the physical,” Janet Davis, 50, said. “And it helped I was good at it too.” Davis said.Davis’s love for track didn't falter as she grew older. Davis said,” Growing up in Indianola, Mississippi, meant that I had a lot of free time on my hands. So with the free time that I had, I raced and practiced. I helped me stay focused on my goal.” She raced with her sixteen brothers and sisters and as she grew even older she wanted to run even more. Davis joined her local track team and started to travel at age ten.By the age of 12, in 1977, she won her first gold medal, in Tokyo, Japan.
Within the stone main hall of a castle whose name is forgotten. Several men and women sit at a wooden table, a map of their falling kingdoms under the few candles still burning as most have spent their wicks. Books and scrolls with faded script lie in front of these people. The man at the head of the table speaks up, bringing the others to silence their personal conversations.
After that the king announced that Beowulf should reign as king after he was gone. And in just a minute the king passed away, after because she came to the edge of the tower and fell.
At night, the queen’s Hirdin—her elite guard—dragged people from their homes, accused them of disloyalty, and took them to the castle tower. Screams of anguish were heard day and
Honestly, how corrupt is the Catholic Church? What are they trying to hide? These are just some of the questions Geoffrey Chaucer undoubtedly asked himself while writing the “Canterbury Tales”. Unphased by the option of the Catholic Church he set about to write a story in which voiced his unadulterated opinion. The Canterbury Tales begins as a pilgrimage decides to visit the relics of Thomas Becket in Canterbury Cathedral.
I had the pleasure of interviewing Ms. Yvonne Dill who attended UIC (University in Chicago) at the age of 16, which she is extremely proud to say. “I loved it because it was close to my home, and although I was close, I was still able to be independent and live on my own. I did graduate from that school in 4 years.” I am also close to home and I enjoy my independence as well. The only difference between she and I is the fact that I did not attend college at age 16. During her first few weeks as a freshman she admits, “I was not nervous, and I felt as if I was where I belonged. I adjusted very easily, and quickly. Three of my cousins (all two years older than me, two of which are twins) also attended the school, which made the transition very
In the year 1300 in a beautiful land called Pasaria there were eight great and powerful kingdoms. Then a great time of despair overcame 3 of these kingdoms, only two survived this great disaster. The kingdom that had fallen was once called Ebren, but was now known as the Forgotten City. Eventually, they leaders decided to have on true king for all seven of the kingdoms, who could protect the kingdoms from another disaster. His name was Charles Estire II. He established unfair rules like forbidding the right to leave, and said that if anyone try to cross him they would perish.
Once upon a time, there stood a magnificent castle on the near edge of a glorious cliff. Sunlight shone in through the glass panes and danced around the inside, illuminating the beautiful insides of carved stone, silk tapestries and the bedazzled throne belonging to the royal family. The king, and queen both ran a monarchy, which worked well for the copious amount of people that lived in the kingdom. Regardless, the subjects under the ruling were grateful to have such kind and easy rulers, that took care of the people.
I was in the sixth grade when I met my social studies teacher Mrs. J.R.; she was a different breed. She wasn’t there to just collect a check but to help us succeed and to reassure us of our admirability. She would stand in front of the class and teach until everyone hand went down but she didn’t stop there. Mrs. J.R. became my confidant. I would confide in her about how other girls made fun of me for the big bows I wore in my thick wild hair and my neon color tube socks. Mrs. J.R. would say things like "they're just jealous because they don't have big colorful bows and long pretty hair.” She would always know just what to say and on gloomy days you could find me on the second floor sixth grade hall in Mrs. J.R. room doing my work sitting
Joints blunts pipes bongs vaporizer and edibles are just some ways to get the feeling of getting high today in America people are voting whether or not to have marijuana legalized My legalizing marijuana the drug War in Mexico Will weekend there will be an improvement for federal and state tax revenues And less the crime rates will go down.
It was a normal day in the castle of Goranson. All the townspeople were tending to their work when an explosion made a loud sound that ran throughout the castle. Townspeople stood there shocked as the castle stood in silence. After the seconds of silence another loud explosion shook the castle followed by arrows flying throughout the castle and vikings screaming as they charge in. Everyone ran to get to safety and the vikings never followed. They only had one mission, to get the king and destroy the castle. When all the noise had stopped and all the screams were silenced the townspeople went to look outside to see that the castle was all burnt down. One farmer had said “Quick find the king”. They all rushed into various buildings only to find the king was not there.