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      <title>Discrimination Padlet by James Webb</title>
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      <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:32:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Discrimination Quotes</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr Jason quote “too poor to even pay attention” shows his lack of respect to a nought&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Plaster only came in the colours of crosses, and not noughts so it was quite noticeable that shania had a brown plaster on her pale skin</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>Mrs Bawsen’s reaction to sephy sitting in the table of noughts clearly shows how they were discriminated. She didn’t want her to sit with them</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:36:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rose</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr Jason: “ Mr Jason smacked a big heavy History textbook down on Callum’s desk. What’s the matter, boy? Mr Jason asked. Too poor to even pay attention?”<br><br>Plasters: “They don’t sell pink plasters, Only dark brown ones. Shania shrugged.”<br><br>Mrs Bawden’s reaction: “Sephy, just what d’you think you’re doing? Mrs Bowden, the deputy headmistress, appeared from nowhere to scowl down at me.”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:37:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>nhan</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Callum: "Too poor to even pay attention"&nbsp;</div><div>2. "Plasters were the color of us Crosses, not the noughts"&nbsp;<br>3. "Get back to your own table – at once"&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:37:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>s01092_2</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mrs Bawden: ‘Get back to your own table – at once.’Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens.<br>Plaster: 'They don’t sell pink plasters, Only dark brown ones.' Shania shrugged.<br>Mr Jason: ‘What’s the matter, boy?’ Mr Jason asked. ‘Too poor to even pay attention?’</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:39:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Vincent</title>
         <author>triethuynh01</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Plasters: “They don’t sell pink plasters, Only dark brown ones. Shania shrugged.”<br><br>Mrs Bawden’s reaction: “Sephy, just what d’you think you’re doing? Mrs Bowden, the deputy headmistress, appeared from nowhere to scowl down at me.”<br><br>Mr Jason: “ Mr Jason smacked a big heavy History textbook down on Callum’s desk. What’s the matter, boy? Mr Jason asked. Too poor to even pay attention?”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:39:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1) mr jason asked "too poor to even pay attention?"<br>2)plaster only came in the colors of crosses, and not noughts<br>3)"shepy just what do you think youre doing?"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:39:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>chi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-“too poor to even pay attention” shows me how Mr.Jason views the noughts and how lowly he thinks of them.<br>-"Plasters were the color of us Crosses, not the noughts"&nbsp;<br>-Mrs Bawden: ‘Get back to your own table – at once.’Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:39:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>What’s the matter, boy?’ Mr Jason asked. ‘Too poor to even pay attention?’. Callum<br>&nbsp;‘As you’re in such a tearing hurry you can wait until last to leave the classroom.’ ‘But,sir…’ Mr Jason raised a warning hand. ‘Any arguments and you’ll be lucky to get lunch at all.’ Sephy&nbsp;<br><br>2plaster only came in the colors of crosses, and not noughts<br><br>3 ‘Get back to your own table – at once.’ Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens. I looked around. I was now the centre of attention – the very last thing I’d wanted. ‘B-but I’msitting h-here,’ Istammered. ‘Get back to your own table – NOW!’&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:40:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gia Ngoc</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Mr Jason- What’s the matter, boy?’ Mr Jason asked. ‘Too poor to even pay attention?’ Even though Callum just bent down to get something out of his bag.&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>"Plasters were the color of us Crosses, not the noughts"&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>‘Get back to your own table – at once.’ Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens. I looked around. I was now the centre of attention – the very last thing I’d wanted.</div><div>‘B-but I’m sitting h-here,’ I stammered.</div><div>‘Get back to your own table – NOW!’</div><div>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:40:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>ZOEY</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Too poor to even pay attention" shows small amount of respect towards nought<br>Plaster "They don’t sell pink plasters, Only dark brown ones."<br>"Shepy just what do you think youre doing?"<br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:40:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Karl</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr Jason:Too poor to pay attention<br>2:plaster were color of us, not the noughts<br>3get back to your table<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:41:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Reyna</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The quote "too poor to even pay attention?" shows how mr Jason have no respect for noughts and that he thinks very little of them.<br><br>Plaster only being in the color of the crosses also mean that if a nought ever got injured they would stand out among the crowd as the color contrasts with one another, it also show how society prioritize crosses over noughts as they cater to the skin color of the crosses first.<br><br>Mrs Bawsen's reaction also show how she believe that crosses and noughts should not interact with one another and there should be a clear line down between them going as far as making sure a cross does not sit in the same table as a nought</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:41:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rosy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Mr Jason: “too poor to pay attention”</div><div>2. Mrs Bawden: “Get back to your own table - at once”</div><div>3. “Plasters were the colour of us Crosses, not the noughts”</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:41:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Tien</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>From my position I couldn’t see what. CRACK! Mr Jason smacked a big heavy History textbook down on Callum’s desk.<br>‘What’s the matter, boy?’ Mr Jason asked. ‘Too poor to even pay attention?’<br><br>‘They don’t sell pink plasters. Only dark brown ones.’ Shania shrugged.My eyes widened at that. I’d never really thought about it before, but she was right. I’d never seen any pink plasters. Plasters were the colour of us Crosses, not the noughts.<br><br>Mrs Bawden, the deputy headmistress, appeared from nowhere to scowl down at me.<br>‘Pardon?’<br>‘What’re you doing?’<br>‘I’m eating my lunch.’ I frowned.<br>‘Don’t be facetious.’<br>‘I’m not. I’m eating my lunch.’<br>‘Get back to your own table – at once.’ Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens. I looked around. I was now the centre of attention – the very last thing I’d wanted.<br>‘B-but I’m sitting h-here,’ I stammered.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:41:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bean</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Mr Jason's quote "too poor to even pay attention."<br>Plasters: "They don’t sell pink plasters, Only dark brown ones."<br>"Get back to your own table - at once." Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:42:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sephy, just what d’you&nbsp; think you’re doing?’ Mrs&nbsp; Bawden,&nbsp; the deputy&nbsp; headmistress,&nbsp; appeared&nbsp; from nowhere to&nbsp; scowl down at &nbsp; me.</div><div>‘Pardon?’</div><div>‘What’re you&nbsp; doing?’</div><div>‘I’m eating my lunch.’</div><div>&nbsp;I&nbsp; frowned.</div><div>‘Don’t be facetious.’</div><div>‘I’m not. I’m eating my lunch.’</div><div>‘Get back to your own table – at once.’</div><div>&nbsp;Mrs Bawden looked like she was about to erupt kittens.</div><div>I looked around. I was now the centre of attention – the very last thing I’d wanted.</div><div>‘B-but I’m sitting h-here,’</div><div>&nbsp;I stammered.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:44:12 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Bao Tran</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>- Mr Jason: ‘Too poor to even pay attention’ =&gt; Mr Jason is perhaps annoyed of Callum (a nought) presence in his class.<br>- Plasters- ‘They dont sell pink plasters. Only dark brown ones.’ =&gt; obvious discrimination, noughts are considered ‘unaesthetic’&nbsp;<br>- Mrs Bawden: ‘Don’t be facetious’ =&gt; Mrs Bawden thought Sephy sitting with the noughts students is unacceptable.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:44:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alice</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Mr Jason said to Callum: "Too poor to even pay attention?"<br>2. "They don’t sell pink plasters. Only dark brown ones"<br>3. "Get back to your own table – at once" its like Mrs Bawden is ashamed because Sephy, a Cross like her is sitting with a Nought that is not suppose to be on the same level at Crosses</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-11-09 06:46:56 UTC</pubDate>
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