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How to throw a Dodgeball Expoisitory paragraph {dodgeball.jpg}
One of the most important things in dodgeball is the throw so I am going to tell you how to throw a dodgeball effectively. First of all you need to get ready to race for one of the six dodgeballs at the half court line. If you get a dodgeball throw at a close opposing player immediately and back away. This quick and easy will get an easy throw at a player and get you out of the line of fire. Second you need to know how to throw a dodgeball effectively from a distance. Next rule of throwing a dodgeball is to get a dodgeball! Then you need to pick out a player isolated from the rest of the team and angle yourself from them to get a clear shot. Finally you need to throw the dodgeball by taking a short run of at least three to four steps and release the dodgeball like a pitcher in baseball would. Make sure when you’re throwing the dodgeball that you put all of your weight into it and emphasize the way you flick your wrist to give it some extra spin. If you follow these rules you will get an effectively thrown dodgeball and a round rubber weapon of mass destruction.
Dodgeball Descriptive paragraph
joyful pain.
7C V.S. 7M Dodgeball Narrative paragraph
It was one of our last gym peroids with our former teacher Mr.Stirling, but he left for an interveiw at Lawfeild Public School. So during third period Mr.Menicanin decided to take both classes to the gym for a epic battle of the classes in a game of dodgeball. We serperated both classes and the War had begun. Dodgeballs were flying everywhere at great speeds. The first game was dominated by 7C and we walked truimphanlty onto the court for game two of three. Our class picked up our game and obliterated 7M by catching dodgeballs and throwing them right back at them. It was the third and final game and we wanted to shut them out and sweep the class series. It was intense! Both classes were battling their hearts out and I got knocked out in the middle of the game and never got back in and 7M was looking really good dodging our throws left and right , but we finally got them down to one person who happened to be a girl who had huddled in a corner with her friends the whole game . She had no place to run and we had all of the dodgeballs. She was brutally hit in the stomach after dodging rockets for about three minutes . This dodgeball game wasan epic battle of 7M and 7C.
Dodgeball League Persuasive paragraph
but for everyone.everyone.

Dance is a great way to spend spare time you have, also it is a great recreational activity to keep you occupied. There are a lot of different types of dances. So, when you want to try something new, there’s jazz, tap, hip-hop, and a lot of others. A lot of people dance, sometimes for fun, and sometimes as a job. Some jobs that involve dance are choreographers, dance instructors. Some people think if it’s not in the Olympics why should someone waste their time practicing? They should learn dance, and dance because even though it is not in the Olympics there are still a lot of competitions and it is also a great way to stay in shape, and have fun. A lot of people dance because most cultures have a dance, so that person may dance for religious reasons, or just for the fun of it. Those are the reasons why dance is a great use of someone’s time, even if it’s thirty minutes or two hours.
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I am dancing in my basement and nothing else matters in the world. To me dance is my passion. I can communicate through my dance. When you talk, lies unintentionally come out, but when I dance it’s only the truth. I express the way I feel through hip hop. If I’m angry, I will put on rock music and dance, but if I’m sad I will put on a slow song and dance. I dance to please myself, not others, because for me dance will never end. I keep dancing but people won’t always be watching. When I am alone and dance I can let loose. One time when I was in my room, I put the headphones in my ears and started dancing like crazy. Then my dad came in, he saw me, and we both started laughing. Dance will always be a part of my life, and I will keep on dancing once I get older.
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Kinder, thanks for your thoughts, but why are you lying, you made that really bad cake right after school. Still thanks for the thought.

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oh sorry I made that cake when I was 5

Brayden {litle_brother} My Little brother Calllum
Descriptive
My brother’s appearance matches his personality greatly. His messy hair, that has never met a brush seems to fit his goofy and careless behaviour. His curious and alert brown eyes are always looking for trouble; you can tell when that happens when you see his classic sly grin on his face. His gentle hands are small, but that never stops him from throwing punches. He has a skinny belly despite all the junk that seems to go in there, probably because his restless legs never seem to stay put. My brother is called cute by anyone he meets, yet they also know to keep an eye on him, just by looking at him.
Narrative
My brother Callum was excited before his birthday. So excited it seemed that he was bouncing off the walls when we were not looking. He could not stop talking about his number one wish: the 3DS. I swear I knew every detail of it and I did not even care about it. When I saw him on his birthday, he was like a monkey going after a banana: hyperactive. His smile was like a character from Japanese animation: huge. When he got his 3DS, he could not keep his eyes off it. It made my parents feel like they did their job to make him happy on his birthday, and the day had just started. His birthday party was something to remember; all the boys from his class, pizza, karate lessons, everyone had an amazing time. At the end of the day, Callum was worn out from such a long and exciting day. I was happy for him because I knew all of his excitement was worth it.
Expository
Sometimes my brother will get mad or angry, and it’s important to know what to do to end his frustration as fast as possible. The first thing you need to do is give him space, let him be alone and cool off. When he is mad at you, him seeing you or being near you will just make it worse. After a while, when he is less angry, go up to him and start the process of calming him down. Sit with him, give him a hug, just show a symbol that says you're not mad at him. This shows that there is no longer a reason for him to be as upset as he was. The last thing you should do is destract him from his frustration, invite him to play with his Lego, or his favourite video game: Something to do that he enjoys to change the subject and to make him more happy. Playing with him is important; don't just tell him to do something because it's always nicer to him when he is playing with someone. It can be hard when Callum gets angry, but when you know what to do it becomes a whole lot easier.
Persuasive
Despite our occasional fights, my brother Callum is a great brother. He is a giant goof ball. You can always count on him for a laugh when you are down because his clumsy and goofy personality can make you laugh whenever he is in a good mood. Another amazing thing about him is that he is always happy to see me. After school, early in the morning, after a long trip, I can usually see him with a smile on his face. It gives you a boast when you know there are people like that. The last, and probably the number one reason he is a good brother is that he looks up to me. He always enjoys playing with me and tries to do what I do. He loves me just as much as his parents, not that he always shows it, necessarily. As you can see, my brother is amazing; one of my goals is to be just as good a brother to him.

Tennis is my life
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Sweat running down my cheek, praying for a gust of wind to hit my face. The next point would break the tie. I could barely grip my tennis racket. The handle kept on slipping out of my hands. Oh, how I wished I had bought those gripping gloves, I thought. From the other side of the court I could tell that the teenage boy was eager to seek his revenge from the last time he was my opponent. BANG! My racket fell on the clay ground: I heard the snapping of the racket’s frame. As I bent down to retrieve it, my opponent’s ball came flying at me. It came so fast; I barely saw it explode right between my eyes. A bruise was already forming. I looked across the court and the teenager had also dropped his racket. His mouth was wide open. He saw me drop my racket and yet, he still hit one of his hardest strokes directly at me. After assuring him I was fine, I informed my not-so-nice opponent the match was not over.