Esta ação, desenvolvida pelas bibliotecas escolares, reafirma o seu papel como centros fundamentais de inovação e cidadania 📚. Através do NotebookLM e da orientação do Professor Carlos Cravo 👨‍🏫, acreditamos ter capacitado os alunos para utilizarem a IA de forma ética, eficiente e criativa, elevando assim as competências digitais da nossa comunidade escolar

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​Driven by curiosity, he stepped out onto the floating pavements. Where lush forests and steam trains once thrived, skyscrapers now pierced the stars, and silent vessels sliced through the electric sky. There were no fairies or talking crickets here—only shimmering holograms and artificial intelligences managing the city's ceaseless rhythm.

​Upon querying a data terminal about humanity's fate, the terminal's AI whispered that the humans had migrated to a distant galaxy. Pinocchio smiled. His polymer nose did not grow; it was no lie. He was finally free, ready to voyage into the infinite—the first and last wooden boy in the cosmos.

Bernardo e Emílio 8ºB

I traded London’s heavy soot for neon rain,

A digital escape to drown the real world's pain.

Peter promised paradise inside a glowing screen,

The brightest cyber sanctuary I had ever seen.

(Chorus)

But now the code is crashing, the colours start to bleed,

Is this the techno-fairytale we actually need?

John dissolved to static, swallowed by the dark,

Leaving just a fading, pixelated spark.

(Verse 2)

The digital horizon is rotting into grey,

The cooling fans are screaming as the servers fade away.

Peter begs me to stay lost inside this clever lie,

But artificial starlight is bleeding from the sky.

(Chorus)

’Cause now the code is crashing, the colours start to bleed,

Is this the techno-fairytale we actually need?

John dissolved to static, swallowed by the dark,

Leaving just a fading, pixelated spark.

(Outro)

A cold command prompt blinking, blinding in my sight:

Disconnect or restart?

I’m stepping to the light.

My heart breaks as I witness the sky fracture. A rogue intelligence opened the gateway, and humanity's metal giants invaded our sacred sanctuary, hunting for our magic.

(A soaring, operatic high note)

I watched our ancient mushroom village crumble beneath their iron boots! No longer can we hide in the shadows of the forest.

(The melody softens, turning hopeful yet melancholic)

As their leader, I must carry this sorrow. We have boarded our vessel, sailing into the uncharted galaxy. This is our exodus. We sing a song of exile, searching the deep cosmos for a new blue dawn.

by: Joana, Matilde and Beatriz 8ºB

In the neon-dark future, Pocahontas was a strange biologist. She lived in a glowing plastic forest.

Surprisingly, she did not love green trees. Pocahontas loved the brilliant beauty of grey smoke and oil rivers. For her, cutting down old woods made space for bright, metallic towers.

When a spaceship arrived with clean, quiet energy, she fought them. She wanted her beautiful, loud, polluted world to stay dark and toxic forever.

Feito por Luiza, Ema e Thamirys do 8°C

Inês Fernandes 8.C

Beatriz Dias 8.C

Afonso Lopes 8.C

Inês Fernandes 8.C

Beatriz Dias 8.C

Afonso Lopes 8.C

Furious, the Queen sent hunter drones to destroy her. Snow White escaped into the dark forest. There, she found a small spaceship. Inside, seven friendly robots were asleep. She pressed a button to wake them up. They hid her safely from the Queen's dangerous drones, and they became best friends.

In the neon-lit city of New London, Snow White was the powerful boss of White-Smoke PLC, a massive futuristic tobacco company. She lived in a glowing glass skyscraper with her loving family of seven tiny, cybernetic dwarfs. They were very happy together.

Every Sunday, after a long week of business meetings, Snow White forgot about the company. Her absolute favourite activity was playing football in the local anti-gravity stadium. She ran fast, kicked the glowing ball, and felt truly free in the starlight.

8ºC Gustavo ,Leticia,Margarida,Diogo

A beautiful, black, plastic sky. They want to clean my oil streams, But acid rain fills up my dreams.

Forget the green, forget the trees, I love the heavy, metallic breeze. The grand machines begin to shout, Cutting the old, dead nature out.

You bring your quiet, clean design, But this dark world is truly mine. So let the toxic rivers flow, And see my glowing future grow!

Feito por Luiza, Ema e Thamirys do 8°C

Toxic World

https://suno.com/s/JVecD8lDkVQ1agxl

Feito por Luiza, Ema e Thamirys do 8°C

Locked in the dark, but I survived the plot, The fairest in the land, yeah, like it or not. Step-queen hated on my natural glow, Sent a man to end me, but he let me go.

Fled to the woods, found a brand new crew, Seven little brothers showing love so true. One bite of the apple, put my world on freeze, But you can’t keep a royal down on her knees.

Woke up sharp, now I’m wearing the crown, Snow White’s back, and I’m running this town.

8ºC Gustavo,Diogo,Margarida,Leticia

(Refrão) Hoje vivo num asteroide, longe de todo o perigo, Onde o universo inteiro é o nosso teto e abrigo. O espaço é infinito, mas o meu mundo é este jardim, Com sete pequenos milagres que nasceram de mim.

(Verso 2) Casámos sob a luz de uma aurora espacial, E criámos um lar numa cúpula de cristal. Aqui a gravidade é baixa, o tempo flui devagar, E os meus sete filhos anões adoram flutuar. São pequenos como estrelas, brilhantes e traquinas, Saltam entre cometas e poeiras divinas.

(Ponte) Esqueçam os espelhos mágicos e as maçãs envenenadas, As velhas histórias da Terra já estão ultrapassadas. A minha coroa agora é feita de luar, E a melhor música do mundo é ouvi-los cantar.

(Refrão) Hoje vivo num asteroide, longe de todo o perigo, Onde o universo inteiro é o nosso teto e abrigo. O espaço é infinito, mas o meu mundo é este jardim, Com sete pequenos milagres que nasceram de mim.

(Outro) Durmam bem, meus pequenos planetas... Canto-vos um fado entre as cometas.

Inês Carvalho e Fernandes, beatriz dias, afonso lopes 8.C

8ºC Gustavo,Leticia,Margarida,Diogo

Diego Abreu 8ºD

trabalho realizado por:

-Leonor Gomes 8ºD

-Leonor Figueira 8ºD

https://suno.com/s/HB5dowtNgWYkOkW4

Ema Soares

Leonor Simões

Mariana Fernandes

8ºD

Trabalho de:

Guilherme Marques n°7 8° E

Martim Silva n°12 8° E

Beside her stood Anabele, her brilliant daughter, named after the grandmother of ancient lore. Together, they turned the hunter into the prey, ensuring no more innocent children vanished into the digital woods.

Leonor Barros, 8ºE

Resposta do gemini:

The Chrome Vengeance of Cyber Red

In the neon-drenched sprawl of Neo-Veridia, Elara—known to the underworld as "Cyber Red"—dwelt in a sky-mansion built on old money and digital ghosts. Her solitude was fueled by a singular obsession: vengeance against the Cyber Wolf, the augmented mafia don who had slaughtered her parents with his devastating plasma minigun. Elara possessed a unique, genetic modification: a biological weapon synthesized within her, producing a lethal, neurotoxic gas. When the final confrontation arrived in the Wolf's decimated penthouse, Red’s strategy was unconventional. Dodging his fire, she used her maneuverability to close the gap. With a swift, acrobatic twist, she pinned him. The final move was a humiliating, fatal discharge. She unleashed a massive, concentrated blast of the green toxic gas directly into his cybernetic maw. The Wolf choked, his complex systems failing as the gas paralyzed his synthetic brain. He slumped over his silent weapon, defeated by the very air he breathed.

Trabalho de:

Guilherme Marques n°7 8°E

Martim Silva n°12 8°E

Promt:

Reescreve o conto "Robin hood" como uma história futurista. No futuro o Robin hood mora em um centro comercial abandonado com outros rebeldes que também lutam com a corrupção na floresta, ele é um hacker e arqueiro muito bom e luta contra a corrupção. Escreve um texto em inglês britânico nível b1 com cerca de 100 palavras. Sê literário. Sê original.

The screen always replied, "You are."

But one day, the screen answered, "Snow White is more popular."

The hacker was furious and tried to hack into Snow White’s mobile phone to control her Wi-Fi. She sent a digital virus to wipe out all of Snow White's data. Fortunately, seven friendly robots saved her.

Matilde Brás 8ºE

Diana Parede 8ºE

Edgar Manaia 8ºE

But he was smart and strong.

He did not cry; he changed himself. Years later, he became a billionaire tech boss with a massive cybernetic company. His modern clinics fixed bodies and faces, making everyone look perfect. The lonely outcast became a beautiful swan, changing the meaning of beauty for the whole world.

Martim Matos nº11

Lisa Fernandes nº10

Martim Profírio nº13

Resposta do gemini:

The Toxic Twilight of Neo-Veridia

High above the neon-soaked skyline, Elara—the infamous Cyber Capuchona—paced the marble floors of her isolated sky-mansion. Though surrounded by immense wealth, her mind remained trapped in the past. She was consumed by a relentless desire for vengeance against the Cyber Wolf, a ruthless mafia don who had executed her parents. The Wolf ruled the city’s underworld with an iron fist, backed by a high-tech, devastating plasma machine gun that flattened anyone in his path.

However, Elara possessed a bizarre, genetically engineered secret weapon: her digestive tract synthesized a lethal, highly concentrated neurotoxic gas.

The inevitable showdown occurred inside the Wolf’s ruined penthouse. As the mafia boss unleashed a barrage of plasma fire, Elara used her enhanced agility to dodge the glowing projectiles. Closing the distance, she executed a swift acrobatic leap, completely catching him off guard. She pinned the mob boss down, positioning herself directly over his face. With absolute precision, she released a massive, overwhelming blast of the green toxic gas straight into his cybernetic mask. The Wolf gasped, his advanced respiratory filters immediately melting under the intense acidity. Within seconds, the boss choked, his systems short-circuited, and he collapsed over his useless weapon.

Here is a futuristic adaptation of the story, written in British English at an A1 beginner level.

Bruna and the Space Hen

Bruna lives in a big city on Mars. The city has silver buildings and flying cars.

Bruna has a special friend. It is a robotic guinea fowl. Its name is Sparky. Sparky is blue and white with bright LED lights. It does not eat seeds; it eats small batteries.

Every morning, Bruna and Sparky walk in the glass park. Sparky runs fast and makes funny computer sounds.

One day, Sparky finds a glowing green stone in the red sand. It gives the stone to Bruna. Bruna smiles. They are very happy together in the future.

8 E etiandro de freitas

Resposta:

In a quiet central server, Carochinha lived alone. She was a lonely AI, shining bright in the digital dark. She wanted a partner to share her vast data.

Many programs came, but they were too cold. Then, João Ratão arrived. He was a brave cybernetic robot with a warm heart of code. They connected perfectly and danced through the networks.

One day, Carochinha was busy updating the system. João went to check the energy room. Suddenly, a bright light flashed. João made a mistake and suffered a terrible short-circuit inside the fusion reactor.

Carochinha cried digital tears for her lost robot.

Pedro/Matilde 8E

Deep within the neon-lit, metallic palace, Bella and the Beast discovered a hidden chamber. Inside, a glowing time machine hummed with ancient energy. Eager to escape their dark world, they stepped inside and set the dial.

With a flash of blinding light, they vanished, landing in the year 3102.

The sky above was a canvas of endless towers and flying cars, darting like shooting stars through the clouds. The Beast looked at his furry hands, then at the bright, floating city. In this strange new tomorrow, his appearance did not matter. Here, they were finally free to begin a beautiful new story together.

Feito por Vasco e Yara 8ºE

Once upon a time, a young girl named Little Red Riding Hood lived in a bright, futuristic city.

One sunny morning, she jumped onto her cool flying motocross bike. She needed to visit her grandmother, who lived on the other side of a large techno-forest. Her mother gave her a special digital card with €5 for her grandmother to buy some hot tea.

She flew fast through the neon trees. Suddenly, a big, clever robotic wolf appeared next to her.

"Where are you going so fast?" the robot wolf asked with a strange smile.

"I am going to my grandmother's house to give her €5," she replied safely from her flying bike, and then she quickly sped away.

8ºE Tomás vale nº 21

In the neon-lit Neo-Limoeiro, the old gang changed.

Magali, who became heavy after years of eating, turned her passion into science and became a famous nutritionist. High above, Cebolinha lost the rest of his hair; now completely bald, he successfully bought the Moon to rule his own empire.

On Earth, Mônica became a skilled dentist, fixing teeth with the same strength she uses for her new hobby: powerlifting. Meanwhile, Cascão happily became a pro-pollution activist, fighting every day to make the world as dirty as possible.

Noah Sales Nº15 Mikaella Santos Nº24 - 8ºE

In Neo-Lisbon, a tiny cyber-rooster named Pinto Borrachudo found a bag of gold coins. But a greedy king stole them!

Pinto became a firefighter to fight the king’s burning robots. On his journey to the sky-castle, his two robot children, 6 and 7, hid inside his metallic wings.

The king threw Pinto into a furnace, but Pinto used his water hose to freeze it. Then, the king released wild wolves. Quickly, 6 and 7 jumped out and won against them by playing real-life Brawl Stars tactics.

Finally, the king returned the gold, and the family flew home happy.

8ºE

Rafael Domingues

Tiago Graça

"Wolf!" he signaled, laughing as guards rushed in vain.

He played this digital trick twice.

But the cyber-sheep carried a forbidden, mutagenic virus. On the third night, the virus breached Peter's neural link. His skin turned to steel fur; his eyes burned crimson.

"Help! I am becoming the beast!" he cried.

The grid remained silent. No one came, and the wolf swallowed him whole.

8E Rafael Souza,Rúben Matos

Gonçalo Antunes,

Leonor Barros,

Mikaella dos Santos

Afonso Silva Nº1

Rafael Souza Nº17

Ruben Matos Nº19

Lisa Fernandes nº10

Tiago Graça nº20

Rafael Domingues nº18

Martim Matos nº11

Etiandro freitas nº5

8ºe

8E

Grupo:

Diana Arede

Edgar Manaia

Matilde Brás

Vasco nº22

Martim Profírio nº13

Noah nº15 8ºE

Gonçalo Antunes

Leonor Barros

Mikaella dos Santos

Lara Oliveira 8A

Gabriel da Silva 8A

Work done by:

Santiago Duarte n°17, 8°A

Serafym prokopenko n°18, 8°A

João Silva, n°7, 8°A

Ao longo dos meses de maio e junho, a Biblioteca da Escola Secundária de Tondela transformou-se num verdadeiro laboratório de inovação com os workshops “IA Informada: Fundamentos para o uso mais responsável, eficiente e criativo da IA Generativa”, para as cinco turmas do 8.ºano da escola, dinamizados pela Professora Bibliotecária Elisa Figueiredo.

Integrada no Plano de Melhoria da Biblioteca Escolar, esta iniciativa inspirou-se diretamente no tema do Mês Internacional da Biblioteca Escolar: “Beyond the Bookshelf: AI, Libraries, and the Future of Stories" (Para além das estantes: IA, bibliotecas e o futuro das histórias). O desafio foi lançado e os alunos imaginaram como seriam as histórias tradicionais e os contos de fadas da sua infância numa visão futurista, em língua inglesa. Com o apoio da IA, os resultados foram surpreendentes!

Todo este processo foi desenvolvido através de um fluxo criativo estruturado:

Gemini: Geração das novas histórias literárias futuristas, letras de canções e ilustrações.

Suno: Transformação das letras criadas em ficheiros de áudio MP3 (voz e música).

Vidnoz: Fusão de todos os elementos para dar vida a videoclips originais!

Quais foram os grandes resultados desta viagem?

- Os alunos aprenderam a usar ferramentas de IA de forma mais ética e responsável, compreendendo os riscos da manipulação e enviesamento de informação.

-Ganharam competências para construir prompts mais eficazes, otimizando a recuperação de informação fiável.

- Desenvolveram a capacidade de avaliar melhor a qualidade de textos e de outros produtos gerados por IA.

Comunidade no Padlet: Criámos um repositório partilhado onde os trabalhos de qualidade e as boas práticas ficam guardados para inspirar toda a escola!

Parabéns a todos os participantes por demonstrarem que a tecnologia, quando aliada ao pensamento crítico, pode potenciar a nossa criatividade!