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The cold water splashed in my face

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- children get more organised
- hard to reicht parents can check on their children.
-divorced parents dont have to talk to each other to know how their children are doing at school
-children get a good overview
-children cant fool their parents anymre

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- that the parents are not allowed to check the grades everyday
- the parents should talk with the kids about the program
- that the parents only see the marks of bigger tests and not little revisions
- that parents can only see the marks of their own children

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-parents "snoop" (spy behind their childrens back)
-kids don't have privacy
-misunderstandings between kids and parents
-kids are upset
-too much contact between school and parents
-relation between children and parents isn't that good anymore
-students are being monitored all the time
-nobody asks the children if they're okay with their parents having access to the platform
-the kids feel supervised
-kids think too much about school
-children compare themselves with another student

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Edline Cons                            (Isabella, Lena, Omar)

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- less trust between kid & parent(s)
- pupils will have permanent pressure (home & at school)
-  no chance in telling your parent a bad mark yourself (sometimes you have to wait for the right moment)
- more arguments between children and parents
- no privacy
- parents would compare their kid to their friends

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independent
fearless strong
wanting to survive
caring for the others
fighting

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heroic
brave strong
feeling the pain
protecting the younger ones
tribute

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but is very sensitive
caring

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Caring
protective fearless
has motherly Feelings
help her sister Prim
strong

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fearless
heroic protective
feeling independent
hunting in the woods
strong!

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brave
strong fearless
she feels motherly
take care of Prim
heroic!

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Strong
brave protective
resembling a mother
taking care of family
Powerful!

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Strong
force brave
she feels responsible
to protect her family
protevtice!

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Strong
loving caring
feeling the responsibility
to sacrifice for greater good
Heroic

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wanting to keep
her loved ones safe
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I was heading Downtown in my car at 7 a.m to go to work, when I received a text-message by an old friend of mine, Emma. We were at Highschool taking history and philosophy & psychology as class. So I was pretty surprised, I hadn't seen her at least 3 years! She said in the text that, she is very depressed and feels suicidal, there is nothing anyone could do about it. Since in highschool there were rumors of her being depressed because she would cut herself, it was probably connected with bullying she had gone through. I turned right away and drove in the direction of her home. I knocked on her door and her father opened up, I rushed in without saying any word and ran upstairs into her room. She wasn't in there. There was a letter, written to her parents, saying: ''If nobody wants me in this life, maybe my next life will become better, beautiful and full of butterflies.'' The window was open. I looked down, and there were multiple blankets tied together and this brown haired girl running away. I got downstairs and ran as fast as humanly possible as I could. I was getting closer by every step I made. She suddenly stopped. She held the handgun of her father, which was a police officer, and pointed at me. ''You were one, of the good ones' she whispered, before holding the gun on her temple and pulled the trigger.

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„Honey I’m home!“, Monica flips her hair back and looks to her left where she can see the doorknob which will definitely be turning round in just a few seconds. “Shit! Get out of here!”, she yells in a soft spoken kind of way. Monica jumps out of the bed, snatches a pair of blue Levi’s jeans and a black shirt from the ground and chucks it to the man who’s currently still chilling in the kingsize bed of Christian, Monica’s husband. “Get out, NOW!”, he finally decides to stand up and tug his pants on. “Babe? What was that? Is there someone? Monica… Is there someone with you?”, she pushes her romance out of the window who hasn’t even managed to put his jeans back on. “Monica I thought your Chris is going to stay at work until 8 pm? I thought we’ll gonna have sex right now, you can’t leave me like that now… Monica I need it now!” “Get out you pervert, my husband is going to catch me cheating on him again and all you’re thinking about is sex, nothing else than sex! Fuck you Neil!”
“Honey?”, it’s Christian who is currently standing right in the middle of the doorframe, “who is he?!” “Babe there is no one besides you and me in this room”, she tries to smile. “Don’t fucking lie to me! I heard both of you! Why would you be standing here half naked anyways? For yourself? Don’t try to fool me again Monica!”, he runs over to the window which is half way opened. Christians takes a look outside, first to his left, secondly to his right. Monica tries to shove him away, right before he could look down and see Neil hanging down the sill. But she can’t. “No!”, Christian looks down and recognizes Neil, who has been his best friend for years, “I’m gonna kill you.”, in that very moment Chris pushed away Neil’s hand from the windowsill. He dropped 4 floors down until his body reached the hard pavement.

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On my picture I see a man with his mom. The man looks like a punk, he has a mohican and looks a bit like a ´bad guy´. His mom made him lunch an tea, which stands on the floor and she binds a cloth around his mouth, she looks very caring. For me the massage is that his mom loves him don´t matter how he looks like and the quote `outside inside questions shop` which stands at the left corner tells me that you don´t should have prejudices just because of the looks, you have to know a person to tell if she/ he is a nice person. For me it´s art, it looks very nice and I like the massage behind it.

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The picture shows a little boy with red colour in his hands. Next to him is a writing on the wall which says “I remember when all this was trees”. I think the message of this picture is that humans destroy the nature very much and they should stop. Because in the past there was forest everywhere and now there are only buildings.
In my opinion this picture is art, because it’s very creative. And I think that the boy is drawn very well. I took this picture because I think this statement is true. And I like it how he manages to say/write an important topic in a short sentence.

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On my favourite picture from Banksy you can see a person (man or woman) standing in front of a wall who is trying to clean up the bricks because there's a quote written on it which says:   'What we do in life echoes in eternity'. The person holds up a bucket filled with watrer or cleaning substances and a flannel. The quote basically means that everything we do now has an effect on our future nd how life goes on, even if we die. Is it art? Of course it is! Banksy is a pure genius!

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On my picture you see a boy screaming because he has no comments/new friends/likes on his social media. Its very well done i think. Maybe the message of the graffiti is that we should'nt be that addictet to social media. Today many people ar very addictet to social media and maybe he wanted to show this to us. Also i think this is definitely art. It looks pretty cool and i wont be angry having this on my wall. I think its special because it reminds me to our life and how many people are addicted to social media.

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Party disaster

About four years ago I was dating a young man, who was the same age as I was at the time. We were dating for three years. I was happy with him and we had many plans for our common future.

But I ruined everything…

The other day on my best friend’s (Clara) birthday we decided to celebrate it with a big home party. We invited lots of friends. One of our guests was my ex-boyfriend Jake. At that time, I didn’t know that this is going to be a big disaster.

I showed up with my boyfriend at about 8 p.m. We were having a lot of fun!

Later that evening I was feeling the looks of my ex-boyfriend on my body. Suddenly he came towards me. He was flirting with me. I still liked him. After a few more shots with him I felt the alcohol in my blood prickling.

At one point I was drinking so much that I didn’t even realize how drunk I was. Jake took my hand and I followed him. He steered toward Clara’s bedroom door. I knew what was going to happen...

Suddenly I heard loud footsteps coming up the stairs. I was in panic. “What should we do?!” – I thought. We have to hide. I couldn’t think of a place where Jake could hide, because there was no closet in that room. Jake had an idea. He carefully climbed out of the window and was holding onto the windowsill.

The door opened rapidly. Somebody came rushing into the room. It was my boyfriend Harry. He stared at me in shock. He was shouting: “What are you doing here? Why are you naked? Who else is in here? Where is he?” He was scanning the whole room.

I was hoping that he wouldn’t find Jake, but he did. He looked out of the window seeing Jakes fingertips. Harry immediately pulled him up. Jake was traumatized. Harry as yelling at me and started to punch Jake. Jake was traumatize, he wasn’t able to fight back. I was in shock and I started crying.

That night was the worst night of my life. I made such a terrible mistake. Harry broke up with me. My life wasn’t complete anymore.

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The pictue shows a soldier and a little girl. the girl is touching the man like you know it from a security check at the airport. Beside the girl on the right there is a gun. i think the message of the graffiti is that banksy is against war. i guess that this picture is very thoughtfull, because in real life i could never imagine  something in that way happening. the reason why i took this picture is that it reveals a lot how banksy thinks of our world and expresses it in his artworks.

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This picture shows a wall, on which is this sentence: "If you repeat a lie often enough it becomes truth."
There´s also a little girl, who crosses out the "thruth" and instead writes "politics".
I think that the message of this picture is that politicians lie until the people believe in what the politicains say.
In my opinion it´s art, because I think that it´s a really creative idea. I also admit the way the girl is painted, because I know that I couldn´t paint it that good.
The reason why I took this picture is that I like, that a serious meant message is shown in such a way.

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- On this picture I can see an old man who’s sitting in front of a wall. On the wall there’s the statement „Just google it“. I think the man seems to be a little bit desperate as you can recognize at his face.

- In my opinion the message of the graffiti is to just google things if you don’t know them and not just to overthink things you don’t have any idea what they might mean.

- I don’t really know if this is art, because you can only see a few words on a wall and that’s it. So it could be painted by anyone.

- The reason why I chose this picture is because this defenitelly applies to me.

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Story Viola                                         Last week my parents decided to go on holiday but I didn’t want to join them so I stayed at home together with my brother. He was really happy because he had a plan for the weekend while we were alone. His plan was to invite all his friends over, but he knew that our parents banned him to do home parties. So I talked to him but he said that I should be in denial with his secret. I felt so depressed at this moment because I exactly knew that if would tell my parents about his plan, they will feel anxious or scared, so they would have canceled their trip. That’s why I didn’t say anything. Afterwards I tried to persuade my brother to don’t abuse our parents trust in us but as always he didn’t change his mind. Then we agreed that both of us are allowed to invite at least one friend. This was the first time I invited my boyfriend at home. When Justin arrived he came into my room and we were listening to music and talking about school.                                       Suddenly I heard a loud noise from upstairs! My brother screamed: „Dad is here!“ This was the shock of my life. So I told Justin to hide anywhere as long as my father was at home. After that my dad entered the room and he was looking for some other friends of my brother but he didn’t find anyone. My boyfriends hide was excellent because he was hanging out of the window. I’m so grateful that he supported me and didn’t let me down! 

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Story Viola                                         Last week my parents decided to go on holiday but I didn’t want to join them so I stayed at home together with my brother. He was really happy because he had a plan for the weekend while we were alone. His plan was to invite all his friends over, but he knew that our parents banned him to do home parties. So I talked to him but he said that I should be in denial with his secret. I felt so depressed at this moment because I exactly knew that if would tell my parents about his plan, they will feel anxious or scared, so they would have canceled their trip. That’s why I didn’t say anything. Afterwards I tried to persuade my brother to don’t abuse our parents trust in us but as always he didn’t change his mind. Then we agreed that both of us are allowed to invite at least one friend. This was the first time I invited my boyfriend at home. When Justin arrived he came into my room and we were listening to music and talking about school.                                       Suddenly I heard a loud noise from upstairs! My brother screamed: „Dad is here!“ This was the shock of my life. So I told Justin to hide anywhere as long as my father was at home. After that my dad entered the room and he was looking for some other friends of my brother but he didn’t find anyone. My boyfriends hide was excellent because he was hanging out of the window. I’m so grateful that he supported me and didn’t let me down! 

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STOP WARS:

This picture shows a Stormtrooper from the Sci-Fi/Fantasy movies “Star Wars”. He is holding a paint brush and a can of red pain in his hands. Behind him there’s a sign with the inscription “Star Wars”. In the picture you can see that the Stormtrooper has written “Stop Wars” instead of “Star Wars”.

The message of this painting is very clear, I’d say. To stop wars on this planet.

Yes, I definitely think it’s art. The Strartrooper is very good drawn. All in all I think that the painting is very nice.

I do really like this picture, because it’s a cool way to transfer the message to stop wars. And I think it’s cool that Banksy chose the famous “quote” from “Star Wars”, because it just fits perfectly. It’s something everybody knows – young and old.

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The husband came home from work. He saw his wife. She looked surprised to see her husband coming home from work this early. Normally he would arrive in atleast two hours but one of the machines in his factory stoped working so he and all the other workers were send home earlier. The husband was confused to see his wife half naked with messy hair. Well, the husband wasnt dumb he knew what was going on. His face turned red „Where is he?!“, he screamed. He ran around trying to find the man, but he couldnt. Little did he know, the man he got cheated on with, sneeked out of the window and was hanging on the outside of the house, holding on with only one hand. The woman tried everything to keep her husband away from the window but he was too fast for her. As he saw the naked man hanging there, he became furious. Screaming at him the husband tried to pull the man back inside, but he just simply let go and ran away. As the husband turns around to his wife she was gone aswell. He looked around, shouted for her, but she didnt answer. Suddenly he heard the voice of a woman outside of his house. When he turned around to look out oft he window again he saw his wife and the naked man running away hand in hand.

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It shows a stormtrooper from star wars. Next to him are the words star wars written on the wall. He holds paint and a paint brush. The stromtrooper painted over the word star so that it says stop. Its like banksy tried to call out to the world to stop wars. I think its a beautiful way of trying to wake up the people that pass this graffiti. Dont make war. Its so stupid. People only hurt other people and I dont think all of them even know what they are doing. There where so many wars that are so pointless. So many people had to die because of such ignorant reasons.

Could you imagine what a place would look like without war? Without killings and violence? Wouldnt it be so much more beautiful? Why is it so hard for humans to just life in peace together? There are 7 billion people on our planet. We might have different cultures, different languages and differnet skin colours. But is that so bad? Imagine you are living in a world where people with blue eyes would have to walk on the other side of the street than the ones with brown eyes. Where blue eyed people would be considered worthless or couldnt earn as much money. A place where people with green eyes are so hated that they cant even fly with an airplane because so many brown eyed people are so scared oft them. Dont you think thats rediculous? I think it is.

This picture is art. It is so beautiful and i choose it because of the message it tells.

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· There is a little boy with a mobile- phone, he is crying because he doesn’t have any followers, likes or comments on Instagram I think.

·       I think it shows, that the generation of ‘today’ are just looking on their mobile phone/ internet, and the important things are getting lost and aren’t important anymore (for some people).

·       I think it is art, not this classic art but different/ cool art.

·       I chose this one, because I noticed this too, today everyone is on the mobile phone the hole time (Me too, to be honest), but our life is on the mobile - phone. While other children are crying of hunger, the others cry, because they don’t have any followers on Instagram.

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I'll tell you a story about a crazy summer experience.

It was a hot summer night, Friday the 13th 2001. I was going to turn 18 the next day, so my best friend and I went for a night out in the city. We put on our most sexy dresses and did our makeup and hair. I have to admit, that we both looked pretty good. As we both didn't have a boyfriend, our goal was to hook up with someone.

We went to the coolest club in town, you could only get into it if you're over eighteen years old. The security asked for our ID. As you know, I was still 17 at that time. We discussed a little bit with the guard, until he finally let us in.

So in the club, there were lots of hot boys, probably a little older than us. One of them stared at me, you could tell by the way he looked at me that he would go talk to me soon. His name is Zayn Evans, the most attractive guy I've ever met. We partied together, danced, talked and drank alcohol.

Zayn and I decided to head to my place. As we arrived, he immediately started to take my clothes off. For a moment I hesitated, thinking if I should tell him that I was still a virgin. I didn't say a word. We were lying in the bed, when suddenly someone opened the front door of my house. "Hello, Zara, are you there?". It was my dad. I hysterically looked at Zayn. He immediately jumped out of the bed, running to the window, leaving me alone in my bed. Fortunately, I was able to put some clothes on before my father opened the door. "What're you doing here? Weren't you supposed to party with your friend?". He looked around my room and found the boy's clothes spread all over the floor. "Who's clothes are this, Zara? You're still 17! You're not allowed to lose your virginity until marriage!". Oh no, I forgot about my religious father. He ran to the window, which was now opened, looking for the guy whom I had slept with. I felt sorry for him, because my dad was about to find him. At least that's what I thought, but he didn't do so. "He's lucky, your loverboy. He's not here anymore. I'll go to sleep now and talk to you tomorrow. Zara Fork, I'm very upset and disappointed." As soon as I heard him closing the door of his bedroom, I ran to the window searching for Zayn. He was hanging down the window, holding onto the windowsill. I helped him climb back into my room. He stared at me, the exact way he did so in the club. "I'm really sorry.", I told him. He took his clothes and put them on. At the beginning of the night I was hoping that this wasn't just going to be a one night stand. But at that moment, I was pretty sure he'd never want to see me again.

"Zara Fork". I looked him directly into the eyes. "Give me a pencil, please". He wasn't wearing a shirt so I was (obviously) starring at his muscles, until I noticed he'd said something to me. I brought him a pencil, not sure what he was about to do. He took it and wrote his phone number on my hand. "I wish to hear of you soon", he said to me. I was really surprised. Then he silently sneaked out of the house.

He's my husband now. Our wedding was on a hot summer night, Friday the 13th 2011.

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I can see a rat with an umbrella and dressed like a human being. Next to the rat are the words "LET THEM EAT CRACK" written in red.

I think it means that it is okay to take drugs.

For me it's definitely art. The rat just looks amazing and it's really funny.

It's special because the picture is funny and brilliant. I mean it's a rat dressed like a human being. :D

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-It's a picture of a Stormtrooper from the movie series 'Star Wars'. The Stormtrooper is overpainting the letters 'ar' from Star Wars with the letters 'op', which ends up being 'Stop Wars

-The message is pretty self-explanatory.'

-I think it's definitely art, the artist is representing the history of the human which is repeating itself. There was always war. there is war at the moment, and war will neveer stop, to which Banksy is referring to.

-Because Banksy is taking the main character of the situation and is reversing the situation, the are in to.
I took it because I found it somekinda interesting that a Stormtrooper a soldier, is telling us to stop the war.

Omar

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Tasks Monday +Wednesday, Dec 19th + 21st.

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Tasks Monday +Wednesday, Dec 19th + 21st.

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The students at Bushwick High School uncover the history of graffiti and its impact on their local community, where graffiti culture has deep roots and strong visual impact.

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Raindrops falling down
They touch my skin so softly
My tears are hidden

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Haiku:

I was playing games
The door to my room opens
..screaming mom comes in

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I was laying still
Sounds of water in my ear
Scary shadow....splash

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look down, feel the thrill
keep going on, see the end
think of the way back

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sitting in the sand
a warm breeze blows through my hair
thinking about life

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Sand between my toes
standing in front of the sea
enjoying the view

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Full of sunny dreams
Waking up in the morning
Looking at the D

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wind blows through my hair
waterfall in front of me
enjoying the view

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Haiku:
Flying in the wind, I feel the end - I'm sad, wish I could go back

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Haiku:

hours of working hard,
blood sweat and fears put into,
button press...it works.

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Haiku:

Green mountains of skye.
Rain drops drizzling on the car.
Thousand small Fingers.

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in state of exhaustion
covered in sweat
effort is worthwhile ... go on!