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Lymphatic= transfer of lymph between blood streams
MUSCULAR= THE MOVEMENT OF MUSCLES

REPRODUCTIVE= THE PRIVATE PARTS

RESPROTORY = ORGANS SUCH AS THE LUNGS IT MEANS TO HELP US BREATH

SKELTAL= THE STRUCTER OF THE BONES

INTEGUMENTARY= THE PROTECTER OF YOUR HAIR AND NAIL

NERVOUS= IT COLECTS AND TRANSFERS INFOMATION TO AND FROM THE BRAIN

This is my Slender Loris Video

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A Slender Loris is a small rain forest monkey. It was thought to be the first primate seen by man.

Habitat

The Slender Loris lives in thin strips of rain forest in India and Sri-Lanka and some areas of Ireland. A Slender Loris lives in tall ever-green trees with lots of vegetation and dry forest floors where it was safe.

Behaviour

The Slender Loris’s is a loving creatures who will risk their lives to protect their families. Slender Loris like any other monkeys grooms each other for fleas and eat them. A Slender Loris will have 2 babies a year, not many for a monkey. A Slender Loris family will be up to 4-5 members big but hunt in pairs of two. Slender Loris sleep in tight balls or cluster with its family till night time comes then they will hunt for food. They can change colour in different temperatures of heat.

Diet

Slender Loris eat insects some spiders and slugs. It also will eat plants, nuts, fruits and some small mammals and flowers. They will eat gun leaves if they can find them because there are many other animals that eat gum leaves.

Appearance

A Slender Loris has huge orange eyes with a white line going down to tis nose, it has brown grey or red fur. They have no tail but long legs and arms to help stay in trees. Its eyes are its most useful tool since it has night vision to see at night.

Life Cycle

When a Slender Loris baby is just born it looks like an alien monkey then when it grows fur, then when it’s fully grown it looks like a proper Slender Loris.

Slender Loris are endangered and need to be protected, if we each try to stop hunting their number could go up in the future.

We drew our chimps from simple plan and from there we created our chimp then designed our background around the chimp.

Andy Warhol's Model

My Andy Warhol printing

My skeleton plot writing sample.

On the 21st of October the Ancient Victorian hall went up for sale because the owners had died and they had no will so the mayor had put it up for sale, many had seen advertisement because it was as pretty and as bright a butterfly swirling in the wind but they did not know that it was haunted by the ghosts of Alfred the butler, Mary, molly, Madeline the servants they could not leave the hall, they had to serve the hall till it was burnt to the ground in ashes only then could they rest in peace.

It was extremely important they liked the new owners, they felt the should have some say in who buys the hall Alfred was stern and made a couple of rules about who moved in.

A week later some people see the house like a family but molly (the servant) dropped dusty, dirty pot plants onto the floor which scared them away in seconds also a teacher came in to look she examined the gorgeous paintings In the first hall when Mary popped her face threw the painting and poked silly faces at snitch sent her screaming out the door pleased, congratulated and applauded they floated back up stairs when suddenly they heard a small creaking noise behind them they all spun around at once to find a small couple walking throw the door Madeline wanted a go at scaring them away so she picked up a statue a making it float towards them, but they did not scream or shout they just went to look in one of the master bed-rooms next Alfred tried hiding behind one of the paintings and bellowing “I will haunt your souls for ever but even that did not work, after many attempts they still weren’t even a little scared. The ghost felt absolutely stymied, till finally Mary (the smartest ghost of them all) told them to make friends with this couple, and before you could say I’m wearing pooh-bear under-pants they were all good friends. And the ghosts took on there old jobs to help out and when things got tuff they just said to themselves at least we aren’t languishing on our own and they lived ghostly every after and that was a long time.

Emma I know a story a true story it happened I think 20 years ago from today some people know but not the true story only I know.

I was walking in the cold, frosty snow I soon became lost it started to snow even harder and I would probably die before it stopped, so I ran to find shelter, I stopped for breath I sucked in big gulps of air I had been running for hours, then I spotted a light. Was? I dead no I was panting still it was a house light, even though I was puffed I rant to it, when I got there the owner welcomed me as a guest I was given food and water. The owner was very peculiar he kept staring at me as it I was a boy wearing a ball gown. Soon he told me this story that happened this very day three years ago he told me about the mail coach and how he wad driving four men home in his wrecked, dirty mail coach when the drivers Clydesdales slipped on the clear, slippery ice and toppled off the cliff taking the carriage with it, the passengers all died none of the bodies were found.

The weather started to clear up so I set off again , before I left he told me that if I hurried I could get a ride by the mail coach, and so I set off I felt a bit strange and scared, I soon lost track of time and soon it was dark. I got a huge fright when the mail coach came rushing up behind me at a very high pace, it was like a heard of elephants running away from its predator in on the hot savannah.

I rapidly waved my arms trying to get the drivers attention. it stopped so quickly it was like watching a movie in fast forward mode then stopping it as fast as light in a movie festival, the drivers were very peculiar because when I asked for a ride they didn’t say yes or no they just nodded and when I hopped in the passengers would not talk it like being in a library in the middle of the night. Suddenly for some reason I felt as if something was wrong I tried to open the door but it was locked tight. I heard a high pitch scream then everything went black I slowly opened my eyes it was 2 days after the ride in coach they had found nothing else.

The smith family was driving up to a small cottage they had rented for the weekend. They could hear the voices of chirping birds in the trees, but when they saw the cottage. Their eyes popped out of their skulls, it was gorgeous.

The only thing that scared them was the scarecrow. The families conversation turned to talking about how evil it looked like. “It looks like a bat or like it want to scare us not crows.” The whole family laughed at that one.

There was soon complaining coming from the oldest child because she had to sleep in the living room because her parents got the master bedroom and her 2 brothers go the other rooms of the house. It was so unfair and the worst part was it was the closest room to that unpleasant scarecrow languishing in the overgrown corn field. The sun was setting over the scarecrow which made it even more unpleasant and scary.

At 9:00 in the morning the Smith family got up, got ready and went for a walk and for some crazy reason the oldest child stays behind.

A couple of minutes later she hears a noise. She realises it is the kitchen phone buzzing. She runs to find it. She searches till finally she finds it. She answers it. There is nothing for a while until slow, oh ever so slowly, the sound, no, it could not be…yes, very heavy breathing.

She immediately hangs up, the chill of that heavy breathing is still slowly trickling down her back, a chill as cold as ice on a snowy dark winter night. It is as if someone is watching her every move. She slowly sits down in the leather chair. She keep searching the room as if expecting someone to be there. She slowly turns on the TV. It crackles then turns off. She stares at the field as if she had been expecting the scarecrow to be out there but it could not be….yes it is, the scarecrow was gone! Suddenly there is a knock on the door. She looks through the peep hole. No-one was there. She runs to the phone to ring her mum. Her mum’s phone rings in her mums bedroom. She runs upstairs and finds the tormented face of the scarecrow staring in tat her, so lifelike, so evil, she swears. She saw it blink at her. She begins to feel more and more terrified. She tries to scream but she’s too scared to make any noise at all. Suddenly a noise rings out not from her but from the phone. She ran down the stairs she would do anything to get away from that evil scarecrow. She grabbed the phone as quick as a cheetah running after its prey on the hot summer plains of Africa. She answers it but the only sound she could hear was a sound so terrifying. It made her faint.