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      <title>Characterisation by Huang Churu</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-09-22 01:04:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Uncle Moppy</title>
         <author>churuhuang</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/189972510</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Uncle Moppy was a stout old man with kind eyes and a warm smile. His face, timeworn and wrinkled, was the result of years of hard work with barely any rest.&nbsp; If one peered at his hands, blistered and sporting a&nbsp; couple of crooked fingers, one would get an idea of how hard he worked. Armed with a mop and pail, Uncle Moppy was not one to miss a single dirty spot&nbsp; on the floor. He would scrub and polish away at the floor until he could see his own reflection in it.<br>&nbsp;<br>However, Uncle Moppy never complained. He was happy to support his dear old wife.&nbsp; Ever so often, as he polished the glass display cases of the jewellery shops in the shopping mall he worked in, he would wish that he could one day afford to buy a small diamond ring for his wife. "Poor Lydia," he sighed, "she married me even though I couldn't afford a ring decades ago. I must make it up to her one day."&nbsp;<br><br>It was almost like any other day in Uncle Moppy's life. As usual, he was ....</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-09-22 01:07:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mr. Bobby</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/191535941</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr. Bobby was a funny and kind old man whose white hair set on his head like a fluffy cloud. He had kind eyes that made anyone near him want to be his friend. His double chin dangle his mouth. As he swept the floor, he whistled, “ Cleaning is the best! What a wonderful day to clean!” His lower lip stuck out from under his mouth and little flecks of shiny spit spat out of his mouth as he whistled. His forehead wrinkled whenever his mouth curved upwards. He would also wave at people who passed by. During the weekends, whenever children see Mr. Bobby, they would skip up to him and tell him their troubles. “Mr. Bobby! Mr. Bobby!” They would call him excitedly.<br><br>As he was cleaning the handbag display, he sighed, “ How I wish I could get this bag for my wife for her birthday, someday, I will make it up to her.”<br><br>It was just a normal day. When cleaning the food court, Mr. Bobby found a shopping bag with the bag he wanted to buy... <br><br>By Ashley, Julia, Chloe and Lin Tong<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-09-27 06:38:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Uncle Jim</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192000186</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;Uncle Jim, the shopping centre cleaner, is a scrawny, lazy and clumsy man, which is new to his job. He is disliked by people and often picked on as he does not do his job properly. The previous cleaner had always kept the place prim and proper, but had retired. The shoppers had complained about the mall being in a mess.&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Uncle Jim is a picky and mean cleaner who only cares about his salary, money is very important to him! Although the job is quite exhausting, no other job wanted to employ him, for the living expenses, he had to choose this job.&nbsp;<br>One particular day, he was glancing around his surroundings, then he came across a bench, although it looked quite ordinary, there was a shopping bag on it. Little did he know that the shopping items in the shopping bag were all branded jewelry. His eyes widened.&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He was in a dilemma. "Should I take it? It is absolutely more than my living expenses. This money is enough, I can retire, "he thought. He was tempted to take it, and he did.&nbsp;<br>Soon after, he saw a devastated looking woman approaching him. "Did you see a bag? " At this juncture, he grabbed the bag as fast as lightning and... </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-09-28 10:41:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Uncle Shorty</title>
         <author>churuhuang</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192323185</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Uncle Shorty was a balding man,with his stubby fingers clasped on his broom. His Legs are only 30cm long.His big nose is bulging out like a big pimple and with his bushy eyebrows out of place. Uncle Shorty works at Biggiest shopping that have ten levels, and he worked around the clock just to earn a meagre $600 a month.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; No matter how tiring the job was,Uncle Shorty did not utter a single word of complaint about his job.<br>One day,as he just started his backbreaking job,he saw a white shopping bag. Curiosity got the better of him and he peered into the bag,he saw some jewelry and a leather wallet that looked like it was going to explode any time due to the contents inside it.Upon    &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-09-29 03:35:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Uncle Bob</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192667601</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Uncle Bob was a plump short and stumpy man, he has eyes that were covered by his big red cap. Every morning when he goes to work, he has a big toothy grin spread across his face. his double chin droops to his neck. he has a low voice and big pouty lips, he has an overly sized stomach which bulges out of his uniform. he enjoys joking with the passers-by at the mallbut when he is around his cleaner friends he is awfully shy.<br><br>This is the story of Uncle Bob. It was an ordinary Sunday morning, Uncle Bob was on his way to his job at the mall. some people might think that he worked a shop or a restaurant, but no. Uncle Bob actually works as a cleaner. he works at a capital mall for 8 hours every day. he only earns $2 per hour. provided the salary, Uncle Bob still manages to provide for his family. One of the reasons he works hard is as he needed the money to pay for his wife's hospital bills as she was extremely ill.<br><br>Uncle Bob was busily cleaning the toilet mirror one day making it sure it was clean. Just then he caught a glimpse of a silver bag labeled ''SNKL''. ''SNKL was the most popular brand in Singapore! He slowly walked towards the cubicle and peered into the bag. In the bag, he saw the latest iPhone X! Uncle Bob thought to himself ''if only I can get my hands on this phone, then I could sell it and pay for my wife's But the hospital bills!'' But then he knew it was the wrong thing to do...<br><br>Stella, Kristen, Natalie &amp; Laelle     </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-09-30 12:10:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>uncle short</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192736288</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Uncle Shorty was a balding man,with his stubby fingers clasped on his broomstick.His legs were only 30 cm long His bulging nose was big as a pimple and bushy eyebrows.Uncle Shorty worked at the Biggiest shopping mall that had ten levels,which he worked around the clock just to earn just a meager $600 a month.No matter how   much the other cleaners teased him or  how grueling the job was,uncle shorty had never uttered a single word or complaint.All he wanted was a simple and happy life.<br><br>One fine morning,as Uncle Shorty started his backbreaking work,he saw a  shopping bag propped against the white walls near the toilet.Curiosity got the better of him,and he peered into the bag.He almost got the shock of his life when he saw some glinting jewelry and a leather wallet that looked like it was gong to explode with the contents in it.Inside the wallet  there was a thick wad of $1000 dollar notes.Uncle shorty immediately decided to find the owner and return it to them.However,he was tempted to keep the wallet as his salary was not large.Finally,he decided to bring it to the information counter.<br><br>When he reached there, he saw a family waiting anxiously beside the counter.Forcing a smile,Uncle shorty begrudgingly walked up to them and asked if the bag belonged to them.The mans anxious expression turned into a bright smile as he thanked Uncle Shorty  profusely.He had brought that much money with him as he was going to pay hospital fees for his bedridden wife which currently had cancer.He offered uncle shorty $1000 as a reward.Uncle shorty refused at first,saying  that he should had done it but eventually accepted it.<br>That day,as uncle shorty walked home with the crisp $1000 note in his hand.The sky seemed to be bluer,the sun,seemed to shine brighter.Uncle shorty felt glad that he had helped the family.His conscience would not had forgiven him if he had not done so.<br><br><br> Becky,Sarah,Elke,Charis<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-01 08:41:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dot</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192866638</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Dot was a cleaner working at Kalang Shopping Mall. He was short and plump and clutches his mop as if it was his life companion.There was always a smile plastered across his face. whenever Dot starts working at the shopping mall, he would always feel over the moon as he loved his job and made an effort to do it well. Despite being poor and given a low salary, he always had fun while cleaning the mall. Dot sings and boogies with his mop while enthusiastically punching the air with it. He was extremely friendly and greeted everybody he saw with a smile. Everybody waved at Dot and gave him big smiles when they saw his short and lumpy figure.<br>One Sunday, it was just like any other day. Dot was shaking his butt to his favourite music while scrubbing the windowpanes next to really good fast food restaurant. When he was scraping the grime off the bottom of the windowpanes, something caught his eye. A family of four was leaving a table at the corner of the fast food restaurant. Instinctively, he scraped the last bit of dirt from the window and hurried into the restaurant to clean the table the family of four was using. When he peeked under the table, he saw a black shopping bag with a gold star on it. He gasped when he saw the latest iphone X in it.<br>At that moment, Dot found himself in a dilemma. On one hand, he could sell the iphone X, and the money would be able to pay for a year of his mother's medical bills and he need not worry about money problems. On the other hand, he knew that taking things away from other people was not honest, and he would rather return it than live he rest of his life in guilt. Now he knew what to do.<br>Dot looked left and right, and spotted the family of four heading towards Typo. He swiftly walked over to them an tapped the father's shoulder.The father wheeled around and smiled kindly at Dot. "How may I help you?" he asked. Dot lifted up the shopping bag and gestured towards it.He said, "I think this belongs to you." The two children gasped in shock. The two adults thanked him profusely for returning the iphone X back to them.<br><br>by, Megan, Carrie-Anne, Yuri &amp; Diane</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-02 06:55:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mr Hua</title>
         <author>creeperfanatic9</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/192923531</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr Hua was a cleaner at Chicken King Fast Food Restaurant. Mr Hua was a tall, wrinkly man with a mop at his side. Mr Hua was bald with a line of hair streaming down his glossy head. Mr Hua was very favourable as he was friendly and cheerful all day long. Mr Hua greets customers in an angelic voice. Although Mr Hua was poor, he had great relationships with his chair he named Angela. All his colleagues laughed at him because he was in a relationship with a chair he made with scraps of wood. But, Mr Hua did not blast a word of complaint.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>One lovely day, Mr Hua was at his job wiping away all the crumbs left by dishevelled customers when he stumbled across a paper bag with an star logo plastered on its surface. Curious like a cat, Mr Hua placed his mop on the floor and check the contents of the bag. Mr Hua was amazed at what he saw in the bag. Inside the bag, Mr Hua found four pairs of Converse shoes. Mr Hua could sell the shoes to purchase a new recliner made out of fabric with comfy cushions to compliment the recliner. On second thought, he could just return it to the owner without any trouble.</div><div><br></div><div>Mr Hua brought the bag to information counter at level one. There he found a family of four looking anxiously. They eyed on Mr Hua and saw the bag on his hands. A man from the family rushed to Mr Hua and thanked him profusely.&nbsp;<br>Ilyana, Thivya, Alyson, Natasha</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-02 10:56:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Uncle Rubbush</title>
         <author>churuhuang</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/churuhuang/writing7/wish/195076584</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Oh my! What is that shiny thing over there?" Rubbush, a cleaner at Jewel Shopping Mall muttered to himself. Rubbush was a plump old man. He wore a hat which was pulled down so low, one would not be able to see his kind eyes. Because of his wide nose and elephant ears, Rubbush looked like a cartoon character. Rubbush loved his job. "I'm done! I'm done! Oh yeah, I'm really done!" he would sing whenever he had finished cleaning. He loved to dance with Mrs Whoops, his beloved white-haired mop whenever he mopped the floor. He also had a h</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-10-09 02:20:12 UTC</pubDate>
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