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      <title>Fine Vocabulary Period 6 by Erica Rivera</title>
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         <title>Vocabulary&amp;nbsp;</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> Technician, Noble,Gracious, Narrow, Reminisce , Vain, Convey, Ordinary , </div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Riley Bauer&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There Once were a group of kids. They were all very different ages with very different talents. You may think this story is going to be ordinary, but it's not. One girl could create fire with her bare hands, another was lighter than air, there was one that could lift about almost anything withe her bare hands, and one that could speak to plants. There was also a boy that was invisible, one that could bring things to life, one that could predict the future, and one that had a beehive in his stomach.They lived in a house owned by a gracious old bird that smoked a pipe. They lived in a time loop in 1940. A loop is a place where one day kept on going on everyday. They loved to reminisce stories about their past together at dinner. Life could not get any better for these children. They were <strong>noble</strong>, wealthy, and young forever. One day just like any other, the flying girl saw something that didnt belong. It was a new modern-looking peson. She tried to <strong>convey</strong> to others what she saw, but they didnt believe her. Soon enough, the stranger came to the door. The children went to greet the stranger, but the wise, <strong>magnaminous</strong> old bird let the stranger in. The man spoke very <strong>emphaticly</strong>. He never kindly asked for tea. Inteaded he yelled, "You better get me something to drink this instant. When Olive (the girl with fire at her fingertips), finally brought him his tea, he spilled it all over her new dress.&nbsp; Olive was very <strong>conscentious</strong> about the way she looked, so she was furious. She tried to explain to her headmistriss about this man, but she didnt believe her. That night, all the children gathered in the living room to make a plan. Finally, the invisible boy came up with a plan. "why dont we bring&nbsp; the headmistriss into this room during one of his fits, and she will see his true nature. So they did that exacitaly. the flying girl spilled her water on his shirt and he lost it.The headmistriss saw this and kicked him out.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Emily`s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time, there was a teacher who would <strong>reminisce</strong> about her childhood by telling them stories about back then. She would act out all of the stories, but she would be very <strong>conscientious</strong> about the way she would look when she would go up and tell a story.&nbsp; She would talk very <strong>emphatically </strong>when she was speaking .She would always try to <strong>covey</strong> her thoughts to her students. to the students&nbsp; This was a very<strong> magnanimous</strong> teacher to her students. She always made sure that they had fun. That teacher still lives to this day. This teacher is a very special teacher. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>THE END</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Tyson Lopez</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>When I woke up this morning on my first day of middle school this was the first thing I herd was my sister was<strong> vain</strong>&nbsp; about her self I in her bathroom. When I got down the staires I got the <strong>ordinary</strong> breakfast, Cheerios. But while I was eating my breakfast I <strong>reminisced</strong> about when I was in 5th grade and we went on our Disney field trip, and a person in our group was scared to go on Space Mountain. When my mom came down stairs I was trying to convey to her that she has to make me a better breakfeast. Later that day I was <strong>emphaticly </strong>told not to forget my paper forms and bring them back tomorrow. When I was walking to my PE class I was really <strong>conscientious </strong>when lots of people were talking about how mean the coach was<strong>.</strong> So when I walked into the gym the coach's were standing in the middle of the basketball court. When I walked up to them they <strong>magnanimously </strong>greeted me and gave me a free pair of gym clothes.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jaylene</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; " I cant do it!", said rose. "Oh come on Rose. All you have to do is walk down the runway and that shouldn't be hard for you, your perfect!" " Thanks Mia you too." "I know." Replied Mia. "Sometimes she can be vain." Rose thought to herself. When she was walking down the runway she began being very<strong> conscientious</strong>. She became very nervous but was trying not to <strong>convey</strong> it. When she got home she couldn't help but to <strong>reminisce </strong>about the show,even after her mom told her very <strong>emphatically</strong> to forget it. She knew her mother was just trying to help, because that's all she ever does. she was a very <strong>magnanimous </strong>woman. Although she was trying to help it wasn't really working, because the more she said to stop, the more she continued. In the end she watched the video and saw how great she did. In the next show she was so confident and did even better.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:17:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Briana&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Even though to my parent's it may seem that I always have an <strong><em>ordinary</em></strong> day, I don't. They always think that I go to school and learn things like math and reading and the things of the past. But the truth is I always decide to skip school because of this vain girl called Meredith. I didn't always fit in to my school but I didn't know someone could be that rude. However, I really don't try <strong><em>convey</em></strong> to my parents that I am getting bullied. But when I skip school, I go to a secret place that nobody has ever heard of. On my first day of school, the bullying started at once.I reminisced about a girl called Meredith went up to me and said <strong><em>emphatically</em></strong>, "Look who's here, the girl who is always <strong>conscientious</strong>, Dessa." Even though I was conscientious, I am not now. I don't go to school, and now I would be considered dumb. But now I actually enjoy my life going to the super secret place called&nbsp;Zentriss which was just behind my closet door. Everything there was perfect and everyone was very magnanimous, considering that the first time I was there, they would not let me pass if I didn't accept their cupcakes. So, that is where I go to everyday. But sometimes I think I might let it slip that I go to this place. But then I think, ''why should I?"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:18:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Thomas&#39; story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Once upon a time there was a very <strong>vain</strong> person named Bob. He wanted to be a <strong>ordinary</strong> <strong>technician</strong> person.And one day he set off on a journey to be the very best technician there was. While he drove in his yellow Lamborghini he <strong>reminisced</strong> about his old life where he cared only about himself.But now he wanted to be <strong>gracious</strong> to other people. SCREECH! "What was that" said Bob <strong>emphatically </strong>. "My name is Joe-Bob and i'm here to make you a technician". Bob stared at him like he had just seen a ghost. Joe-Bob looked behind him and and whispered" is there a ghost around or some thing because if there is i'm out of here." "No ..it's just that...You just came out of nowhere!" Well if you say you can help me be a technician... then hop in the car and have a soda.Were going to Las Vegas!" said Bob."Wait are there technicians in LA" Well Joe-Bob was a very<strong> conscientious</strong> person and made sure that were training camps for technicians in LA. But Bob was trying to <strong>convey</strong> to Joe-Bob that there was because he wanted to go to the hotels.So Joe-Bob was magnanimous and said "sure"<br>The End&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:18:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Anika&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I just had <strong>reminisced</strong> about the time when I needed to get ready for my grandmother's birthday. I didn't know what to wear and wanted to freak out. I had to be very <strong>conscientious</strong> and had to pick my clothes carefully because I loved her so much.&nbsp; But then my mother came in. Then I freaked out. "Hi honey," she said." Don't you want to stick to something a little bit simple. I mean.....y'know. I replied," What are you <strong>conveying</strong> Mom?" Then I realized. "Wait, are you saying I'm vain! I will happen to let you know I am very <strong>magnanimous</strong>,'" I said <strong>emphatically</strong>."I had just donated to my school. 5 BUCKS!" My mom walked out of the room after telling me there will be consequences after. I felt bad. But I had made it up to her somehow.<br>The End</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:18:21 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Trisha&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Today was Kamri's birthday and she was excited. She walked down their <strong>narrow</strong> hallway, down the stairs, and then entered the kitchen. When she entered the kitchen, she was shocked. Her parents forgot that is was her birthday! She said "Good morning." then she asked, "does anyone know what day it is?" Her parents replied, "Yeah, it's just an <strong>ordinary</strong> Friday morning."&nbsp; Kamri knows that her mom is very <strong>conscientious</strong>. "Mom's probably going to surprise me later." After a few hours, her mom still didn't do anything. So she tried to <strong>convey</strong> to her mom that is was her special day. Her mom then figured it out and said <strong>emphatically</strong>, "Oh! I'm so sorry Kam! I forgot today was your day! How about we grab so lunch and eat ice cream later?" After they grabbed lunch and eat ice cream, Kamri thought "My mom is really magnanimous because even though she forgot it was my birthday, she made it up to me." Every year, Kamri will reminisce about this time.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:18:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Allyson&#39;s Story</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/finevocabstory/wish/127238384</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Today my sister and I were going to get new phones. Our phones were ordinary ones, completely normal, but my sister thought they were trash. We always went to the same technician if there was something wrong with our phones. While my sister was trying to <strong>convey</strong> to my dad that we needed the latest phone that was released, I was playing around with the latest tablet. It was interesting to see the new features that it had to offer. While I was checking out the new tablet, I <strong>reminisced</strong> about a time in the past when I went to my friend's house. My friend, who was a very <strong>magnanimous</strong>, or generous person, had bought the latest tablet. She didn't hesitate to share her new tablet with me. Then, I herd my sister squeal, "We got them!" She started to <strong>emphatically</strong> tell me all about the new phones and finally handed me my new phone. Right after I got my shiny new phone, my dad yelled across the room, "Alright we're late!" At that second I remembered we had to attend my cousin's birthday party! After we left, we had the best time of our lives!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:18:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Austin&#39;s story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; On an "<strong>ordinary</strong>" day a kid named Umiko was born. He was raised by a dragon but after seven years the dragon disappeared and Umiko didn't know what to do. but a <strong>technician</strong> took him in.&nbsp; This man did not know of this kids power,&nbsp; the man was VERY <strong>magnanimous</strong> and took him in. A couple of weeks later the kid electrocuted&nbsp; a squirrel.&nbsp; The next day the kid flooded the house.&nbsp; The man scolded the boy and told him very <strong>emphatically</strong>&nbsp; "Umiko what ever your doing you have to stop, I cannot tolerate this." But when the boy was told this he started to <strong>reminiscence</strong> about a time before the dragon had disapered he was told to never use his powers on people or animals unless threatening him. Umiko stayed <strong>conscientious</strong> of that ever since.<br><br>If you want to know more a book is coming out in three years or so.<br><br><strong>END</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:19:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rasika&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Our elementary years were so awesome." <strong>reminisced</strong> Anika. I wish we could just go back. "Remember when <strong>vain</strong> Jessica tried to cheat during the talent show by switching the judges boxes?" said Alyson. Ahhh, those were the good old days. No homework on the weekend. Everyone was <strong>noble</strong> as they could be. The good old <strong>ordinary </strong>days. All of a sudden, Christy said <strong>emphaticly, "</strong>Remember when we all went to Disney World together? That was awesome!" All of the teachers were always<strong> magnanimous</strong>, everyone was friends with each other. Even the mean kids were a <em>little</em><strong>conscientious </strong>about what they said to us. Then, Simran tried to<strong> convey</strong> to us that the bell had rang and we had to go to class. But no one was listening because we were all so lost&nbsp; in our thoughts about elementary school.&nbsp;<br><br>THE END<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jeylah&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I walked out of my school with my friend, Caitlin. Even though she is very <strong>vain</strong>, she's still a good friend. We walked to the bus, took a seat, it was just an <strong>ordinary</strong> day, or so we thought. I stopped by Caitlin's house since we had a project to do. Her mother opened the door and greeted us. After working on our project I went home and I couldn't find my mom. I immediately called my dad he told me she wasn't well, "What are you trying to <strong>convey</strong>?" I asked. He replied, "Your mother had a stroke...". I started to bawl my eyes out, <strong>reminiscing</strong> of all the fun times I've had with her. I ran down the <strong>narrow </strong>hospital hall, people giving me <strong>gracious</strong> greetings as I pass by. When I got there the nurse wouldn't let me in, I <strong>emphatically</strong> yelled my mom's name, no answer. Thankfully, two days later I saw her smiling face again and told her, "Hey mom? Let's go home."&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:19:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mikel&#39;s story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp;It was another middle school day, and Mom talking <strong>emphatically </strong>giving me a lecture about doing homework.But of course I was <strong>reminiscing</strong> about the time when I scored my first goal in soccer.Then all of a sudden the ground starts shaking, "Earthquake!"I run under the wooden table in the living room.While Mom was <strong>conscientiously</strong> going upstairs, getting my little brother, Jake, and making sure that none of the family was left out.I start to freak out and so is my brother. Mom try's to <strong>convey</strong> to us that everything was alright. After 20 seconds Mom was <strong>magnanimous</strong> that me and my brother were alright.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:19:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jaxen&#39;s Story</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>On an<strong> ordinary</strong> day Mr. Bobkens saw a washed up sea turtle ,so he called us. When we found him on the beach,after<strong> conveying</strong> to Mr. Bobkens that we were perfectiols, we strapped him up and convoyed him to the truck. We drove as fast as we could, without going over the limit, and got to the Sea Turtle Hospital in fifteen minets. We gave her a MRI and a cat scan. Thats when we found out she must have had broke a bone when she was washed up and then-to make things worse, Gary yelled "She's pooping!" But it wasn't poop they were eggs. I can<strong> reminisce </strong>the last time we hatched eggs. When we relisced the babies I heard everyone <strong>emphatically</strong> yelling that we were so <strong>magnanimous</strong>. Anyway, we had to <strong>conscientiously</strong> grab the eggs when she layed them. To solve everything we wrapped up Coconut, the Sea Turtle, in a cast and put the eggs in some sand brought from the store. I guess you could say it was a happy ending.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-09-29 13:20:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chanel&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day my mom was <strong>reminiscing </strong>about a time when she was 10. As she was telling her past she was very <strong>emphatic </strong>about the part when she was surprised by a puppy playing in the dirt alone. She was very <strong>conscientious</strong> because she had a new dress on and her makeup was perfectly done so she didn't touch it. But then her <strong>magnanimous</strong> personality took over her and she decided to pick up the dirty puppy. She then <strong>conveyed</strong> her mother that the puppy is homeless and that they should take it home with them and they did. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>THE END</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:08:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joshua&#39;s story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My mom was <strong>emphatically</strong> saying get to the bunker there is a tornado. I was trying to <strong>reminisce </strong>about the last time there was a tornado but there was no time. My mom is so <strong>conscientious</strong> that she checked&nbsp; we had food, flashlights, and everything else we needed. I tried to <strong>convey</strong> to her that everything will be alright. When we were waiting for the storm to pass my mom was very <strong>magnanimous</strong> because she gave me most of the rations of water and food.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:08:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ajay</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>one day i was ordinarily eating breakfast and my sister ran into the kitchen and started yelling at me in an <strong>emphatic</strong> way that we were going to be late. at the clock and saw it was 7 O'clock "We have an hour until school starts." I said. She <strong>conveyed</strong> to me today daylight saving begins. Once she told me, I ran to get my uniform on. As i ran up the stairs like a maniac I<strong> reminisced</strong> about how my mom told me last night about daylight savings starting next week. Once i was ready i conscientiously made sure i was in dress code. As i walked down the stairs i realized, she wasn't ready for school either. I walked into the kitchen to see my&nbsp; and eating </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Victor&#39;s story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>One day a very <strong>emphatic</strong> kid named Juan. He was <strong>emphatically </strong>trying to <strong>convey</strong> to his friends that he was <strong>conscientious</strong>, so he <strong>reminisced</strong> about the time when he was very cautious to finish his history project. Juan said that he was also <strong>magnanimous</strong> and told them about the time when he helped Bob by lending him all his supplies when he needed them.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ralph&#39;s story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;one i didn't know what to do, do i look good how is my voice oh gosh my shoes have so dirt he said very <strong>consientious</strong>&nbsp; all right he we go he said in the back the director bob screamed in three-two-one start the music it's the mickey mouse club house cub house come inside it's fun inside we finished singing and i <strong>reminised</strong> on old times when it was me Trump and my boy kevin hart but we couldn't be friends any more with trump always trying to get me to crooked hillary or what ever and kevin always trying to <strong>convey </strong>me to say he is funnier than chris rock then one day she walked in and i wanted to spend the rest of my life with her and her name was batman werid name but i dont care she is a very <strong>emphatic </strong>on what she wanted.batman wanted me to fight for her although that sound harsh it not she is very<strong> magnanimous&nbsp;</strong>trump let me have her but called her a pig but now she is dating dora so it all worked out</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ayden&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>On May 12, 2018 it was my, Annabeth's, first day on the PPCMS news. The second I walked in I started to <strong>convey</strong> how nervous I was to my friends. My teacher (Mrs.Chicken-Nugget)<strong> emphaticly</strong> called me over to come speak with her about the news, she asked me if I have ever worked on the news before. I started to <strong>reminisce</strong> on my past year in&nbsp; the news. After that my teacher called the group over and <strong>magnanimously</strong>&nbsp; let us chose our spots. I chose anchor (of course). Right before the news I became super self <strong>Conscientious </strong>but my friends and teacher told me I would be fine. And at the end of the day I did great, no better then great, I did awesome (of course). &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:09:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ahana&#39;s story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/finevocabstory/wish/129926149</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I looked through my classrooms little window, silently <strong>reminiscing</strong> about when I was in middle and elementary school. Life was so, so much easier. I sighed, and closed eyes. My mind far from the calculations we were learning about at school. I suddenly her snapping sounds, so I opened my eyes to see my teacher snapping her fingers in my face. "Daydreaming again, missy?", she said in her raspy, reptilian like voice. "Why can't you be more <strong>conscientious</strong>, like Sarah here?", she continued, nodding towards the brunette in the front of the room. I sleepily looked at her, and she was mouthing "I'm sorry" at me. I smiled a little, and turned my attention towards my teacher. "What I'm trying to <strong>convey</strong>", she finally said,"Is that I want you to be more responsible. Got it?" I slowly nodded. I wish she could be more <strong>empathetic</strong> about it though. "Now", she said, "clear your desks! Pop quiz!"<br>I groaned. "How <strong>magnanimous</strong> of her to give us a surprise pop-quiz", I thought sarcastically. I accepted my fate though, and began.&nbsp;<br><br>((magical time skip))<br><br>The next day, she handed back our papers. I prepared for the red streaked mess that was going to be slapped on my desk, which I would have to take home and get grounded once again. I shut my eyes. I heard the thump on my desk and knew that was her slapping to paper on my desk. I blindly flipped it over and opened my eyes. The back was only covered in green check-marks. "Ha, what a miracle. Let's see the front and prepare my funera-"<br>But the front was all clean. Just green check-marks. I gawked in surprise at what was written on my paper. A 100. "Good work. I expect you to do the same performance on all of your tests now." Darn. That probably won't happen. But still, I can't believe I passed. Maybe studying so hard that night paid off.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:11:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Kwame&#39;s Story</title>
         <author>erivera5</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/erivera5/finevocabstory/wish/129937997</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>On a day that we thought was an <strong>ordinary</strong> day, my grandpa had a <strong>stroke</strong> and was rushed to the hospital.Since I didn't know how to drive, the neighbors drove me and my grandpa to the hospital.It was so <strong>magnanimous</strong> of them.When we got there&nbsp; the doctor was speaking very <strong>emphatically</strong> to the nurse, telling her to get my grandpa's room ready.The doctor began to <strong>convey</strong> to the neighbors and I , telling us that he would be okay.This had happened before,so I don't think he would be in bad condition.I&nbsp; had just <strong>reminisced</strong> about the time my grandpa had a stroke the first time.That time , my parents were with us and we got to the hospital quicker , but since we weren't with my parents I had to ask the neighbors.I was very <strong>conscientious</strong> when I put all my energy into helping my grandpa so he was safe.Later on the doctor said he can go home , so the neighbors drove us back home and everything was back to normal.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-11 18:38:20 UTC</pubDate>
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