Sunday, March 24, 2013
Sunday, February 17, 2013
S.O.F.T : MISSING
CHAPTER
1:
“Agent? Agent Cathy? Come in, Cathy”
11:30 AM
Control Centre: New York
Five teenagers stood around a lone girl cradling a picture frame in
her hand.
Cathy, one of S.OF.T’s top agents had been
reported missing on a perilous trip to Mount Everest over five months ago, yet her young trainee agents Carrie, Mel, Debbie, David, Mike and Andy hadn’t given up yet. The government had long since
given up on trying, and had left a report with the incompetent junior
department of the American secret service, D.U.M.B (Dreaming Under Major Base),
while S.O.F.T (Society for Order in Federal Tasks) was ignored, yet again by
the top dogs.
The last case they had gotten was a dog gone missing, and that had been three years ago, when they all were 12 years old. In spite of them literally begging for cases from the government, all they got was the standard curt reply, “We’ll see.” It had been four months since they had heard anything from D.U.M.B, and they had decided to take matters into their own hands.
Cathy had been their mentor in the fine art of spying. She had trained them since they had been five, and they respected her with all their might. Over the years, she had mentored them, and now, after ten years, they had all the skills the oldest spies didn’t even know about. They were a team! They worked together like clockwork. Well, they did most of the time. They were capable of handling most cases with ease, but they had never been given the chance to prove themselves.
After ten minutes, Mel bent down to Carrie, who was
sobbing uncontrollably on the floor and said calmly, “Carrie, we’ll find your
mum, don’t worry!”
Cathy was Carrie and Andy’s mum, and had recognized
their and all their friends’ (Mel, Debbie, David and Mike) potential at a very
young age. Cathy had never given preference to her children, though, and had
treated them just like one of the other children.The frame Carrie had been holding was a photo of
her family from when she was little. It showed her parents, her and Andy and
her grandparents. Back then, her dad had still been alive, and she and her twin
brother hadn’t known about her mother and her grandparents’ secret.
Now, her mom was missing and she could do nothing about it.
CHAPTER
2:
Time to take action…
12:55 PM
Mel’s house: New York
At Mel’s house, S.O.F.T was holding an emergency meeting. In their
newly constructed meeting room, Mike was leading a discussion on what their next move was. "We should do something about this!" Mike exclaimed. "I think we kind of figured that out already, Mike!" Debbie sighed, rolling her eyes at Mel and Carrie, who haistily stiffled their giggles. "Hey! I was just trying to start the meeting on a positive note!" the row escalated, and Debbie and Mike were soon shouting at each other.
"GUYS!" Debbie and Mike hurridly stopped their fight, which was very quickly going to turn to a fistfight if Andy hadn't stopped them. "Thank you." said Andy. Debbie and Mike stared sheepishly at the floor. "Come on guys, get youselves together! I have a plan...."
"GUYS!" Debbie and Mike hurridly stopped their fight, which was very quickly going to turn to a fistfight if Andy hadn't stopped them. "Thank you." said Andy. Debbie and Mike stared sheepishly at the floor. "Come on guys, get youselves together! I have a plan...."
Andy was the mastermind
of the team: calm, quiet, yet when he spoke up, people tended to listen. Andy,
Mike and David were old friends and got along pretty well, because of the
differences in their personalities.
Mike, on the other hand, was a headstrong, overconfident
boy who could only be kept in place by Debbie who was just as confident as he
was, but not quite as headstrong and didn’t mind being in the backseat for a
while. Mel was the leader of the team. Being the most athletic and with a mind
that worked best in the worst situations, she was an excellent team leader and
also Carrie and Debbie’s BFF. David was the large, techno-master (in spy-speak,
that meant that he was the man in charge of the weapons and other technological
devices) he was also a friendly, cheerful guy who could always be counted
upon.
Last but not least, there was
Carrie. She was a replica of her brother, but they differed in the fact that
Carrie was a bubbly character who was a great supporter of the team and helped
her brother with the three p’s- plans, ploys and practice sessions.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
HOMONID HOUSE AT MAROPENG
At
first, I was a bit sceptical of going to stay at a popular World Heritage Site
(The Cradle of Humankind) instead of a proper camp like we had been going to
for the past two years, but my thoughts were put at the very darkest recess of
my brain once I got to the hall and saw my friends again after such a long time.
We started chatting right away and stayed in the hall for about an hour. One of
my best friends, Agathe, gave me this sparkly hairband all the way from sunny Chile,
where she had spent her summer. Finally, after a long, tedious, yet fun wait,
we finally left on the bus with our teachers and friends. My class’ girls went
with two other classes and my class’ boys went with the other two classes. On
the way to camp, I sat with my friends Agathe and Leora and a new girl in my
class, Maria. She’s from Greece and now a good friend of mine! The bus ride was
super-long but not boring since we were getting to know Maria and learning a
bit about Greece at the same time.
We
got to Maropeng and were disheartened by the sight of three large buildings,
but when we got the dining hall, a medium-sized room that opened onto a large
green, grassy lawn and two larger buildings we were thankful because it wasn’t
as small as it had seemed. We then got sent to the dorms. Finding out that the
big building on the right enclosed two large cabins and one big bathroom for
the girls and the building on the left the same for the boys was a relief
because we all were wondering what the buildings were for.
I grabbed a bunk bed
for me and Agathe with me on the top bed and Agathe on the bottom one. Straight
across from me was Maria. After we unpacked our pillows and popped them on our
beds, we ran back to the dining room and sat down at our table, eager to hear
what was in store for us next. After a scrumptious lunch, we walked down to the
Maropeng Visitors Centre for the grand tour. The highlights of the tour were
the ‘Elemental Boat Ride’ in which all the five elements: fire, water, earth,
ice and air are incorporated into one long boat ride with special effects such
as: fake snow in the ‘ice’ themed portion, the sound of wind in the ‘air’
themed portion and warm air in the ‘fire’ themed portion. The other highlight
was the swirling ‘Vortex’ tunnel where it has amazing star-like lights on its
circular walls. The walls move as well so its feels like you’re moving with
them and you get dizzy.
After
the tour, we went back to camp and enjoyed some ice-breaking activities with
our new counsellors, Shrek, Donkey, Andy, K and KG. After dinner, we went out
at night to do this night activity where we were put in teams of about 20
children, then we chose a leader within the group (Alande was our leader).
Everyone except the leader was blindfolded and Alande had to lead us around an
obstacle course through the trees successfully. It was easy and we completed it
quickly.
After
the obstacle course, we were sent to our dorms to shower, brush our teeth then
sleep.
Tired
as I was from getting next to no sleep the previous night, I was cruelly woken
up by the sounds of girls in my cabin loudly ‘whispering’.
Having had a satisfying breakfast, we got into our
groups again and dressed according to our group’s assigned morning activity.
For us, it was Problem-Solving so we had to wear ‘comfortable clothes,
sunscreen and a hat’. Our first problem-solving activity included a tube, a lot
of string, and a ball with a transportation problem. Our mission: to get the
ball safely from point A to B. Our Method: pulling on the strings until the
tube was straight up on the ground and placing the ball on top. It was mainly
teamwork that got us through it but it was fun.
Our next activity included: eight hoola hoops and the
numbers 1-8 printed out on paper.
Our Mission:
To
place all the eight numbers in hoops, without 1 touching 2 and 3 touching 2 or
4 and so on.
Our
next activity included: a long tube with holes inside it, a ping pong ball with
large holes in it, one large bucket, and a smaller bucket with tiny holes
through which the water could escape.
Our
mission: to get the golf ball at the bottom of the tube to the top by having
the tallest person in the group (AKA: meJ) pour the water from the
small bucket into the tube at the top and, accidentally, all over myself and my
group! We then changed into our swimming costumes because we were getting too
wet. After getting quite wet, I finally poured enough water into the tube that
I could feel the ping pong ball at the top.
Our
next activity included: a lot of bricks, and our imagination.
Our
mission: To cross the treacherous Amazon River (the small stretch of grass outside
our cabins) and avoid falling into the ‘water’ and being eaten up the
‘alligators’ and ‘piranhas’ (some of my group mates who were fooling around and
wriggling on the grass).
Our
method: hopping on the wooden bricks to the other side. Eventually, I was the
‘leader’ who started putting down the bricks and we won and completed the
crossing of the ‘treacherous’ ‘Amazon River’ when I was the leader.
Luckily,
the counselors had just blown up the water slide and I was in my swimming
costume already! Me and my friends ran to the slide and had lots of fun.
After
we had eaten a delicious lunch, our groups again got together for the last two
activities of the day. For our group, they were: the bush hike and the
scavenger hunt.
Our
next activity was the bush hike. Long story short: compasses, hot sun, thorns,
navigating and funny moments. We never completed it because only me, Agathe and
four other boys actually did any of the work and the other 16 people? Nope,
nothing, no action!!!
Our
next (and last) activity was the scavenger hunt around the Maropeng Visitor
Centre was fun and we ran around a lot.
At
night, once we got back from the activities and after dinner, Drum Café came to
us!!!! J Drum Café is a group of people that
teach us how to drum. We all got our own drums and we spent about an hour
playing the drums and making a lot of noise. That was one of the best activities
at Maropeng. After Drum Café, we got some free time to play before it was time
to sleep. While we were playing, somebody said that someone had broken a
window! Me and my friends went straight to the boys’ cabins because we knew
none of the girls’ cabins’ windows were broken. Once we got there, a small
crowd had gathered and everybody was saying Matthew or Omar, the two biggest
trouble-makers in our grade had punched a hole in the window! I saw the window
and there were cracks all over and there were large pieces of cracked glass on
the floor. We went to sleep thinking about how whoever did it had major anger
management problems.
At
breakfast the next (and last) day of camp, Matthew told us what had happened:
he had been pranking Omar from outside the window, then Omar had come running
to the window, then he had tripped over somebody’s bag and fallen into the
window. We also saw Omar’s bandage.
It
was the last day and everyone packed their bags and got ready to go to the
Sterkfontien Caves, then after a quick tour of the caves, going home.
At
the Caves, we slowly went to the entrance and got into the caves. We had to
walk down 60 meters down by stairs to the caves. It was 16degrees Celsius down
there so it was freezing. We went to the Imaginary Chamber where if you have a
good imagination, you can see rock formations in the shapes of three men, a
mother holding her baby, carrots, seaweed, and the best of all, a gigantic
elephant right in the middle of the chamber.
We also visited the underground
lake that goes on for 100km. Apparently, three university divers had tried to
explore the lake, but only two came back. The other diver’s body had been found
six months later. At the end of the cave, there was a statue of Dr. Robert
Broom who had found the famous female fossil of Mrs. Ples and we could either
touch his hand for wisdom, or his hand for luck, but if we touched both, we
would be greedy. I touched his hand, since if you are clever, you can create your
own luck, but if you are only lucky, you can’t make your own wisdom.
On
the way home, we stopped at this place called the Tin Can Alley for lunch and ice cream,
and we then went back to school, where our parents would be waiting to take us
back home.
And
that was my Grade 6 Tour! Can’t wait for next year.
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