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      <title>Grade  Context Clues by Alena Rys Tinonas</title>
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      <pubDate>2025-09-14 18:35:44 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Write your 5 - sentence paragraph ONLY. </p><p>NO repeating of used words already. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 04:45:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><br/></p><p>On the temple wall, there were <strong>hieroglyphics</strong>, or <s>picture writings</s>, of a man holding a thunderbolt.</p><p>The thunderbolt was a clue that this man could be Zeus, the Greek god of the sky.</p><p>Beside him was a falcon-headed figure, probably the Egyptian god Horus.</p><p>Dark clouds filled the sky, making it look <strong>ominous</strong> and <s>scary</s>.</p><p>These carvings showed how Greek and Egyptian myths could be connected.</p><p><br/></p><p>Example &amp; Definition</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was 7 PM, and Emily was walking home from soccer practice unsupervised. Her route home was considered one of the most <strong>perilous</strong> alleyways to walk by, yet she has learned to take this risk daily in order to go home. She thought this day would've been like any other day, bearing with fear, <strong>appalled</strong>, and shining her flashlight through her phone. Little did she know, something dismaying was waiting for her at the end of the alley; in the corner of her eye, she sees a silhouette of a man through her phone flashlight. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 04:52:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Everybody has their preferences— some don't like winter, others look forward to it all year. Especially Isabel, who is always <strong>sanguine</strong>, <s>never cold</s> like the unrelenting weather. Her sunny energy and optimistic confidence was obvious. Because you'd always spot her <strong>traversing</strong> the harsh winter, enjoying even frostbite. Though that ended up with Isabel, tucked in her sheets for the rest of the week.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 04:53:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The new COVID-19 <s>virus</s> caused a global <strong>malady</strong>. As a result, governments told people to stay home and stay apart. This led to many businesses closing and people losing their jobs. Additionally the isolation caused many people to feel worried or depressed. In the end, the pathogen had a big impact on people and changes for everyone.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 04:54:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>By the time the exam had started everyone was already on their seats, ready for the questions they were about to answer. One of the students were<strong> peculiar</strong>, they started to read all the questions first before answering almost taking half the time. Other students were always <strong>intrigued</strong>, <s>not disinterested</s> by their behavior. After the student would read all the questions, they would get so <strong>engrossed</strong> , <s>preoccupied, engaged</s> into answering before the time finished. Even after using this strange technique, this student still manages to climb as the top student in their class.</p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The gleam of the rays from the sun bashed down onto the people below. The shivering wind gone as the people on the beach<strong> pranced</strong> <em>along the soft and grainy sand</em>. It was a very <strong>archetypal </strong>day for people to stroll along the beach alongside their families. It was<em> the ideal way</em> to spend a sunny day off. As the people ran around, allowing the sun to set, others watched in fascination and awe at the pleasing sight before them.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 04:56:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The desert was “arid”, or extremely dry, with hardly any plants surviving.</p><p>Luckily, the travelers found an “oasis”, a small fertile place with water and greenery.</p><p>Because of this, they were able to rest and regain their strength.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 06:27:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>A <strong>chicken</strong>, also called a <strong>hen</strong>, is a bird that lives on farms. People keep this <strong>fowl</strong> which is another word for bird for its eggs and yummy meat. Its feathers are called <strong>plumage</strong> and they can look soft and fluffy. Baby chickens are called <strong>chicks</strong> and they make a “peep peep” sound. Chickens cannot fly very far but they can run really fast when you chase them with food.</p><p><br></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 06:28:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The heritage of vikings, long ago, they were conquerors of their vast archipelago, a combination of islands together, they were raiders of villages and towns, they plundered every resource and burned down their lands. </p><p><br/></p><p>They were valiant, not cowards, their bravery and courage is unmatched. These barbarians would raid and attack near coasts, making villagers and townsmen fear them. These ruthless men would go down in history as one of the greatest warriors during their time.</p><p><br/></p><p>Definition &amp; Antonym</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 06:30:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 3 (real)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The movie was “hilarious”, meaning it was very funny and made everyone laugh.</p><p>In contrast, the book we read last week was “dull”, the opposite of exciting or entertaining.</p><p>Because of this, most of the students preferred watching the movie.</p><p>They laughed at almost every scene, enjoying the humor.</p><p>Meanwhile, the book put some students to sleep because it was so boring.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 06:32:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The <strong><em>Cacophony</em></strong> of this world we're in, the sound of dishes crashing on the floor, and the sound of horns blaring across the roads of people yelling during a traffic incident. It is the dissonance of the lack of harmony of sound. The sounds were unharmonic, and unpleasant <strong><em>exacerbation</em></strong> especially during times where focus is needed. It feels like noisy, non-musical, un-</p><p>melodic mixtures of sound and music that is not great for the ear to hear. And whenever you hear deafening that doesn't seem to line up well musically, well then thats a great example of <strong>noise pollution.</strong></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 08:17:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>GROUP 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The classroom was usually neat and orderly, but today everything was catawampus, with chairs overturned and papers scattered everywhere. Unlike the usual calm, the room buzzed with a loud hullabaloo as students argued over who caused the mess. The teacher, used to quiet and discipline, was stunned by the chaos and confusion. She tried to restore order, setting things straight and silencing the noise. Eventually, the catawampus arrangement was fixed, and the hullabaloo faded into a peaceful hush.</p><p><br/></p><p>Antonym and Definition</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 08:54:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>My visit to Paris was a memorable and wonderful experience. I was able to explore this labyrinthine of a city and sightsee all of the amazing tourist spots like the Eiffel Tower, The Louvre, Notre Dame Island, and the Arc De Triomphe. However, my favorite spot to be at is The Cafe De Flore as I loved the aura of the room and the music playing was mellifluous.<strong> </strong>I was served a variety of pastries and drinks that satisfied my hunger. </p><p><br/></p><p>I do not regret my decision to visit this country, I adore this city and I hope to come again!</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>Members: Aquino, Daulat, Dominia, Familiar, Sanorjo</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:01:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I entered the school feeling nervous, a girl comes up to me, shes sweet and mellifluous, always kind, rarely gets upset. Shes nice, polite, and everyone adores her, emotions always in check.</p><p><br/></p><p>However her sister is her polar opposite. Short-tempered, rude, and brusque. She tends to get in trouble and always suspended. I am quite confused how they get along.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:04:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>In court, the judge abjured the man who requested custody of his two children. The woman who filed for divorce agreed to the judges verdict, leaving the man with a sense of longing and despair. The child felt pity for his father, and begged the judge for an indenture; about filing for equal parts of the two parties. The judge rejected to the child’s plea, and called for a recess. Murmurs echoed from the jury’s discussion, ending the case with the bang of the gavel.   </p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:06:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 4: Comfort Places</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3585120023</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>People often find comfort in various places, whether it could be a bedroom, a family room, or even an alien, unfamiliar or unusual place can be someone’s happy spot. It doesn’t matter what it looks like or how wacky it is. If it makes you feel good, then so be it. A comfort place is where people have fun, be entertained, or just lay down on the bed, doing absolutely nothing. Sometimes we are stuck in one spot thinking about the ups and downs and how lost we are in a reverie<strong>; </strong>it doesn’t matter, because it’s your comfort place after all. We all deserve a place to be ourselves for once, but sometimes it’s good to go out of your comfort zone and explore a new you. </p><p><br/></p><p>Members: </p><p>-Mary Cabanlong</p><p>-Alexis Brunner</p><p>-Jerthyn Cunanan</p><p>-Alexy Musngi</p><p>-Maqui Ilumin</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:11:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 3 (fart 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I entered the school feeling nervous, a girl comes up to me, shes sweet and euphonious, rarely gets upset. Shes nice, polite, and everyone adores her, emotions always in check.</p><p><br/></p><p>However her sister is her polar opposite. Short-tempered, rude, and brusque. She tends to get in trouble and always suspended. I am quite confused how they get along.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:13:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>As the sound of the judge’s gavel echoed throughout the courtroom, the judge asked the lawyer to repeat what she said. The defendant’s eunoia was evident as she spoke with genuine goodwill towards the jury. However, the judge was gullible enough to believe the false words of the prosecution. The tension in the room rose; almost as if you could feel it. Despite the defendant’s heartfelt plea, as well as the uncertain glances being exchanged amongst the jury, the weight of deceit began to weigh against her.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 09:13:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I always had the passion to peregrinate, traveling around the world, going for long quiet walks in the mountains and being left with my thoughts. I loved the susurrus like the gentle breeze through leaves or the soft clashes of the ocean. I wanderlust, I am not a Homebody. I dream about all the countries I want to go to and the wonderful photographs I will take of the beautiful nature. As someone who likes to be around people, I love to have solitude when it’s just me and nature.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p>Members: </p><p>Audrey Patal</p><p>Avery Quijano </p><p>Reese Millete</p><p>Jian Escalante</p><p>Francelyn Pascual</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-15 14:34:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>santosclouddylan</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>As soon as you reach the destination. The <strong>momentous</strong> feeling of the wind in the hair that felt like a massage at a 5 star spa. There is one outstanding bird more beautiful than the rest that live on the island. There was never a bird that would <strong>glimmer</strong> in the setting of the sun and fly more gracefully in the wind. As the bird set flight, the day looked better for you and the future ahead.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:04:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I was at the park with my friends, it was relaxing and fun. Food was great, sports we played was fun, we were happy. Listening to the <strong>susurrus </strong>of leaves was really relaxing especially when we were eating. The rustling of the leaves and the whispering sounds, they were great to hear. The park was so fun with friends, I would love to go again.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>-Alden, Pulido</p><p>-Reuben, Villegas</p><p>-Simon, Abdon</p><p>-Daniel, Buñas</p><p>-Jamiel, Lachica</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:04:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Ultimately, we are divided, not united. We split ourselves into groups that have their own customs and traditions. See, humans feel. Humans may rely on something called "emotions" to express themselves. But humans aren’t immune to negativity. Things like hate, resentment, or even fear cause this separation, as they form walls to isolate themselves from others. What we do today will pave the way for tomorrow as we grow. Virtue still exists, and that’s a fact. And because of that, humanity will continue to thrive.</p><p><strong>Anthropology, </strong>biological science, often referred to as the “Science of Humanity” is the study ranging from human biology and history to the field of psychology and character. It reflects our personal ambitions or achievements as we navigate through the abstract universe or how we understand ourselves. </p><p><br/></p><p>Even so, we can still stand together as one. Yes, there is a dark side to everyone, but there is also goodness, kindness, and love. Aside from the hate and spite we face every day, we can still dare to hope, to dream of a future where we stand tall. Because of the fact that we can do evil, it allows us to continue seeking a brighter tomorrow. We humans aren’t perfect, that’s basic knowledge. And because of that, we are able to improve ourselves as a whole. We are not born alone, and we will not die alone.</p><p>People must always move towards the future. Even if human weaknesses make them pause, when they truly cannot move forward, humanity will find a way to save itself. </p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Adam </p><p>Caelan</p><p>Therence</p><p>Sean Paul</p><p>Marc</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:05:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>When the new puppy my parents adopted arrived I felt an immediate affinity with the new puppy, its playful personality and gentle <strong>demeanor</strong> reminding me of the dog I had grown up with. This natural attraction seemed effortless, as if I had known the puppy for years. The bond we shared was almost instantaneous, a deep connection that felt like a mirror to my own affection for animals. My love for pets was so strong, it made me feel an unspoken, heartfelt closeness. This <strong>affinity</strong>, or deep compassion , quickly grew stronger with each passing day.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members: Chris, Franz, JJ, JR, Myel</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:08:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>Yesterday, everyone saw me looking<strong> <em>forlorn</em></strong>. My friend went up to me and asked, What’s wrong? Why are you sad? I replied, I can’t talk about it right now. I wanna sleep. He said, I’ll just text you later. I said, Ok. When I got home, I lay down on my bed and opened my phone. He asked me again, Why did you look so down in the dump? I replied, Because I Felt <strong>exhausted</strong> because I had a lot of problems with my family and personal stuff I just feel do tired. Then he comforted me.</p></blockquote><p><br/></p><p>Members </p><p>Johann Bradley kier Mathew Lex</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:08:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The moment that I entered the bar, everyone looked at me with <strong>askance </strong>with an obvious feeling of suspicion and oddness. When i approached the bartender he gave some wisecrack when i ordered. The moment I took a sip of wine it tasted <strong>ethereal, </strong>it<strong> </strong>had a smooth  sensation the moment it went down my throat. I couldn't help myself and took another sip almost instantly, There was something almost otherworldly about how the flavors developed maybe hints of grapes that seemed to dance and evolve on my tongue, The wine seemed to float across my tongue like silk. The moment I finished my drink I couldn't get enough, I came home drunk and fell asleep on the stairs.</p><p>Members: Artchie, Niel, Jose, Prince, Jilian</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 05:43:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3587359312</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>The archeologist carefully brushed the dust from the <strong>petroglyph</strong>, examining the ancient carving of a spiral sun. She then studied the <strong>stratigraphy</strong> of the excavation site, noting the distinct layers of soil and debris. Each layer represented a different era of human habitation, providing a chronological history. This careful analysis of the rock art and the surrounding earth would help date the entire settlement. Her findings would rewrite the chapter on early agricultural communities in the region.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members </p><p>Elijah James</p><p>Alexandrous Jacob</p><p>Xian Gapangada</p><p>Khalid Valdez</p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I saw her, suddenly overwhelmed with <strong>limerence</strong> as she walked through the halls, as if I<em> wanted... no, needed her to feel the same way</em>. I could've sworn I saw a ring on her on finger, but surely it's just <strong>pareidolia</strong>, <em>surely my eyes deceive me</em>. It felt <strong>draconian</strong>, <em>so harsh and severe</em>, as if the world turned against me at the realization. But alas, what could I do? Surely I'll find the right one, one who could love me as much as I used to love her.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Yohance Agbulos</p><p>Christopher Retirado</p><p>Aiden Williams</p><p>Calix Matreo</p><p>Juan Tamayo</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 09:50:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 2- 8 Edison</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>People in school usually know me as the kid that’s friends with everyone, until I got into a fight with Bartholomew Ticklefart III about who would win, 100 cockroach sized horses or 1 horse sized cockroach. The fight was pure brutality, with both of us being extremely injured and wounded from the <strong><mark>kerfuffle</mark></strong>. I mentioned the fact that he was unbelievably <strong><mark>niggardly</mark></strong>, due to the fact that I caught him laughing and not donating to a military veteran that lost all his limbs besides his upper right arm. He was then completely outraged, since he was known as the kind guy at school. I managed to land a right hook on him as he rushed toward me, knocking him to the ground.</p><p><br/></p><p>Kerfuffle: Synonym (with fight)</p><p>Niggardly: Inference (Ingenerous/Mean)</p><p>Members:</p><p>Tyrum Caburian</p><p>Eshan Tomarocon</p><p>Lime Gabredo</p><p>Nathan Francisco</p><p>Tobi Andico</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 09:52:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I was driving towards Michaels house, prepped with everything we would need for a sleepover. The house was filled with noise, a noise of joy and excitement as I entered their house, we’d party for hours on end until it was time for lights out. But that was when we heard it, a window from the other room shattered, as if someone was entering through it. The group felt <strong><em><mark>timorous</mark></em></strong>, shaking from the fear of being broken into. Just before our door opened, I was <strong><em><mark>bestirred</mark></em></strong>, awoken in my house, It was all a dream, A nightmare.</p><p>Zack Gueco</p><p>Mark Bamba</p><p>Aldrin Rostrata</p><p>Jacobe Ramos</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 09:57:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 3 “The Magical Souvenir Barrel”</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p><br/></p><p>As Jason finally finished his time in Rome, he bought a souvenir before, a mini barrel with a man inside it, as it rubbed it against his hand after he bought it, a man came from his <strong>abditory</strong>, “Hello Master! I am Rahjdek, your personal Genie!” He boomed after coming out of his hiding place, Jason answered back with a questionable and shocked tone “My what?!”, “your personal Genie!” Rahjdek said once more. As Jason tries to come out of his shocked state Rahjdek said “You have 3 wishes, and then your time with me is over!”</p><p>Jason whispers, more to himself than to Rahjdek “3 wishes huh…” His mind was a <strong>farrago</strong> of every story he’d ever read, a chaotic jumble of cautionary tales and tempting fantasies. He knew the classic pitfalls—the monkey’s paw twists, the literal interpretations—and was determined to avoid them. “I need to be precise,” he muttered, “airtight.” He looked from the genie’s expectant face to the intricate carvings on the tiny barrel, his thoughts a disordered mixture of greed, fear, and desperate hope. "No loopholes."</p><p>Jason’s mind raced past greed and power. With newfound clarity, he made his wishes:</p><p>“First, I wish anyone causing intentional suffering feels their victim’s pain until they stop.”</p><p>Rahjdek nodded. “Done.”</p><p>“Second, I wish victims gain unshakable strength and self-worth to seek help.”“A noble shield. Done.”</p><p>Finally, Jason smiled. “For my third wish, I wish you free, Rahjdek. No more masters.”</p><p>The genie stilled. “Such a wish unleashes great <strong>throes</strong>—a violent upheaval of magic.” Light swelled, the room shuddered, and where the genie stood now stood a mortal man, grateful and free.</p><p>The barrel was just a souvenir again. Jason held it, forever changed.</p><p><br/></p><p>Johan Roco </p><p>Damon Alanes</p><p>Ezekiel Eamiguel </p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 10:06:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Grade 8 Edison: Group 2 (Resubmit)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>(Note to Miss: Sorry Miss the first submission was just a joke that my groupmates made and submitted 😭)</p><p><br/></p><p>(Although the first was a joke, I decided to make this one based off of the same setting and plot as the first one)</p><p><br/></p><p>At school, I was known as the kid who was friends with everyone; until I fought Bartholomew Ticklefart III over the debate of the generation: who would win, one hundred cockroach-sized horses or one horse-sized cockroach. The fight was pure brutality, leaving us both extremely battered and barely able to stand up. Things escalated when I called out Bartholomew's <strong><mark>niggardly</mark></strong> behavior after catching him laughing instead of helping an army veteran who had lost everything except his upper right arm. The gentle giant revered by our school turned into a ferocious monster right before my eyes. As he charged at me at full speed, I landed a hard right hook, sending him tumbling to the ground and ending the<strong><mark> kerfuffle</mark></strong>, which cemented my reputation as not just the friendly kid, but a force to be reckoned with.</p><p><br/></p><p>kerfuffle/ Inference/ A fight.</p><p>niggardly/Inference/ ungenerous or mean</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Eshan Tomarocon</p><p>Tyrum Caburian</p><p>Nathan Francisco</p><p>Lime Gabredo</p><p>Tobi Andico</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 17:33:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The office floor was lined with the hum of machines and the shuffle of papers. During lunch, he noticed a <strong>vivacious</strong> coworker, whose lively energy and animated gestures filled the breakroom with laughter. Returning to his desk, the brightness of that moment faded into routine. The long afternoon felt <strong>liminal</strong>, like the quiet pause between morning meetings and the moment everyone packs up to leave, caught in neither work nor freedom. He sighed as the clock marked each passing hour, knowing he'd still have to work for a while.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><ul><li><p>Baldonaldo, Dan</p></li><li><p>Gabilan, Nathaniel</p></li><li><p>Mojica, Arxii</p></li><li><p>Caraga, Gabriel</p></li></ul>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-16 18:28:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 1</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3589028402</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>The beauty of a rainbow is “<strong>ephemeral”</strong>, lasting only a few minutes before it fades away. Its short existence reminds us that not everything wonderful stays forever. On the other hand, the old city’s streets were “intricate”,twisting and turning like a giant maze that confused travelers. People often carried maps to avoid getting lost in the winding paths. Both the fleeting rainbow and the maze-like city show how nature and places can be full of surprises.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-17 04:11:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 6</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3589028683</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Everyone waited in anticipation as the vocalist opens her mouth to sing. The “<strong>euphonic</strong>”, sweet and pleasing voice of the vocalist captivated the entire audience. The crowd then cheered loudly, completely amazed by the performance. When the song ended, the audience erupted into “<strong>jubilation</strong>”, not in silence, smiling and shouting for more. The vocalist was then surprised to hear the crowd cheering as she smiled.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Jenthsy Boco</p><p>Chloe Diaz</p><p>Justine Dizon</p><p>Zia Mercurio</p><p>Lara Sansano</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-17 04:11:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 4</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3589043339</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>As the ship sailed through the storm, the captain remained <strong>resolute</strong>, firmly determined to reach the shore despite the towering waves. The crew, however, felt <strong>trepidation</strong>, a nervous fear that made their hands shake as thunder roared above. Unlike their leader, they worried the vessel might sink at any moment. Lightning flashed, illuminating the dark sea, but the captain’s steady voice gave them courage. In the end, their trust in him guided them safely to land.</p><p><br></p><p>Members: </p><p>Alexandra Gomez</p><p>Destine Laquindanum </p><p>Arianna Flor</p><p>Princess Mayor</p><p>Joezelle Leonor </p><p><br></p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-17 04:22:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 2</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3589046569</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Talent, or a natural ability,&nbsp; can be seen in <strong>magisterial people</strong> who does something accurately without much practice. While some struggle with drawing or painting, others show their talent through amazing artwork, music, or dancing, Clear Examples of their skills! So the next time you hear hands move quickly across the piano keys and beautiful music filling up the room, it was easy to guess that a true talent was at work with a <strong>maestro</strong>.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Elisha Bautista</p><p>Jamila Garcia</p><p>Maria Mayo</p><p>Danielle Panes</p><p>Vhien Balajadia</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-17 04:24:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Group 5</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/artinonas/prbj47fcph9mb82m/wish/3589069545</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>One cold stormy night, the town of Tulduru was set ablaze by an unknown cloaked man. On the outpost of the trailblazer is a glare of firestorm that caught all the people in wary, hence the village was in complete mayhem. The town’s people dreading in absolute chaos as the <strong>conflagration</strong> destroyed their homeland into ashes and debris. Before the dreadful incident, a traveler with a white beard predicted the villager’s fate and <strong>admonished</strong> them, but none listened. Slowly they came to realization to what the mysterious traveler said.</p><p><br/></p><p>Members:</p><p>Colleen Guinto </p><p>Jashleigh Salamanca </p><p>Giana Bustamante</p><p>Danya Villadolid </p><p>Juno Sungcaya </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2025-09-17 04:40:05 UTC</pubDate>
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