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Seaton PodCast - February 25th, 2010

Listen to this entertaining and informative show from the presenters at Seaton Primary, with a special focus on a project on the Seaton Pottery.

[We are starting a new system so you should now be able to listen to the Reading Radio shows in the Youngsters' Forum within a few days of their original broadcast. And remember you're always welcome to comment on any of the shows!]

 
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Seaton PodCast - February 8th 2009

A big crowd of Seaton youngsters present a packed show featuring:

  • readings of poems from Fit Like, Yer Majesty? and favourite stories
  • interviews with class friends about hobbies and fun activities
  • studio guest, Christopher Addison from St Machar Academy talking about school experiences
  • an interview with Shona about Unlucky 14, the book she’s writing and planning to publish before turning 15
  • discussion about the upcoming fun and exciting ‘Dog Eyes’ camp
  • and an interview with People Support Assistant, Miss Keith
 
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Seaton PodCast - July 3rd 2008

Primary 7 broadcasters from Seaton Primary, present this fascinating show, including

  • stories inspired from a trip to Aberdeen Art Gallery
  • on-the-spot reports from the trip to Edinburgh including a visit to the Tesco Food Fair… or maybe not
  • interview with reading champion Grace Banks, with a lively story
  • stories from Primary 6
  • interview with reading champion, David Barry, the Reading Bus writer, with a very funny Peter Cook sketch
 
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Scary house

On the morning of December 4th it was sunny. I brushed my teeth and got dressed. When I went outside I saw a big pink house and the door was open.  I stood beside the door and  knocked on it but no one answered. So I went in. It was a like a palace and it smelt of perfume. It was a great smell.  

I walked over to a door which said Dressing Room. I went in. It was a mess and there were shoes and dresses all over the floor. I picked up a dress, and there was also a diary which said, “Fashion Show on Monday December the 5th”.  I was scared because there was red lipstick on the wall. There were fashion magazines on the floor.  I went upstairs and there were photographs of models and wool and knitting needles on the floor. The phone was also on the floor, with make-up scattered around. 

I went down the stairs into the kitchen and saw photographs of family pets. I saw a piece of paper and it said, “Stock Number 536″.  I was getting a bit scared and ran out of the door.

Jade 

Seaton Primary School  

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The mystery of the broken BOX

It was a cold and silent night, just as it was last night but there was somthing that I could not put my finger on.  There was scratching all over the walls.  I carried on going through the house and I just put my foot in the door and…hisssssss!!!  AARGH, A HORNED ADDER!!!  IT bit my foot but I managed to shake it off my foot.  I looked to my left and I saw an open cage and beside it was a ticket and it said: ‘Dear Mr Smith, you have been placed in the final five.  Sky and Storm are the best pair I have seen in years. Hope you will make it.  Sincerely Jamie.’ 

Squeak,squeak I looked  back two gerbels they had collars that said  Sky and Storm.  I picked them both up. They were very nice. I walked into the kitchen and gave them some food and cleaned their cage and put them back in and locked it.

by liam     

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Where is she?

I walked into my friend’s house but no one was in. I shouted for her, she didn’t answer me. I went in her room and there were lots of ice-skating dresses on her bed. There were ice-skating leaflets on her dressing table and there were pet show leaflets as well and they both were on the same day and there today. There was my diary so I went to pick it up. There was a page saying, going ice-skating on April the tenth so I realised that it wasn’t my diary. My one was on the other table.  There were ice-skates lying on the floor. I nearly tripped over a pair.  There was a bag of make-up on the bed too. 

I went in another room, all her animals were in there.  There was an entry form saying that she enterd an ice-skating contest and there were lots of photos on the wall and on the fire place are lots trophies.  I went out into the back garden and there was a huge ice rink.  I went back inside and there were lots of photos with her and her pets.  I wonder where she is?

Ashleigh     

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Uncle Joe is football crazy

 I had been called to go and visit my uncle Joe.  The next day I went to see him. I took the bus to East road.  When I got to his house, it looked very very old.  I knocked on the door; dust swept into my face as my shaking hand smacked on it.  I was very nervous.  I had never been to my uncle’s house before, he had only been to my house.  He never answered.  I opened the door. It wasn’t locked.  He should have locked it.  There are a lot of burglars in this road.  As I walked in, it smelled like wet leather.  There was a shelf on a wall there were about ten football trophies on it.  On the living room door handle were a pair of boxing gloves.  In a corner of the kitchen there were football boots on top of a sheet of newspaper.  On the counter there was a note saying.

Sorry I’m not here.  I couldn’t miss ENGLAND vs JAPAN,there is a ticket to let you come and see the match.  But if you get here on the 30th of November, thats it, you have missed the match.  Bye Bye uncle Joe.

I went on to look around the house.  I went into his bedroom, there were footballs everywhere.  I looked at the wall, there was an Aberdeen strip on it.  Then I heard a strange creeping noise from the wardrobe, I opened it.  BOO! It was my uncle and he had scared me.  I ran away home.  But uncle Joe had fallen to his knees with laughter. Anyway, it was April fools day.

                                   Darren      

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The mystery of the motor bike

I was walking down a weird street.  I didn’t know why I was called here.  The windows were smashed and on the fence was a padlock but nothing there.  The padlock was snapped  into in to two bits I thought someyhing might of been stolen.

When I entered the house I was a bit scared but I saw a photograph of someone on the motor bike in the garden.  But when I started to look around, this person  looked like he loved sports through and through.  I found boxing gloves and footballs but when I saw a corner unit there was nothing in it . I knew this house was a bit strange.  I felt a strong breeze so I went through to the kitchen. The tumble drier was on full pelt and the window was smashed.  When I went through to the livingroom there was ps2 controls but they were broken . I smelt something like the smell of bacon,  so I thought they must of left in the morning. Then I heard the voice mail and it said “Jim…be back on monday…see you soon… love you.

georeg    

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The Bite

I went to a big house the door was open.  I saw a gun on the table.  I wondered why it was there.  Then the phone started ringing.  I saw the blood coming from the stairs.  I said to myself, “OH MY GOODNESS!!!”  I went up to the toilet, and in the toilet was a shoe with lots of blood.  Then Iwent to the garden and I saw A DEAD DOG. I ran away and phoned police.

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Dead dog

I was almost asleep when I heard a loud bang from next door.  So I went next door and saw the door broken so I pushed it aside and walked in.  As I helped myself in, a phone was ringing I looked everywhere but sooner I found it I picked it up ane somebody said ”You better watch out because I’m coming for you.” After the phone call I was pretty scared.    I saw blood on knives on the kitchen floor .  And then I saw a lot of blood leading up the stairs.  There were millons of make up lying everywhere.  I always thought the Simpsons was clean.  Margrets ice-skates and dancing costumes were hanging over the bannister.  I noticed that Susie’s photo album was smashed.  At the top of the stairs there was a dead dog.  Blood was leading up into the bedroom and there was the simpsons  lying on the ground.

 

byJamie

 

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