Eagleye News Newspaper Club Edition Vol. 3, No. 21

6th Graders Graduating

by Olivia McCarthy

JJ and Jensen are graduating from sixth grade this year. They have both been students here since at least Kindergarten. Jensen is excited to go to Jr. High. The classes he is going to take are math, Spanish, and industrial arts. He is most excited about the bigger school. What will he miss about our school? He is going to miss going to church every week. His greatest memory at S. Laurence is field day last year. JJ is also excited to go to the Jr. High. He is going to like the bigger school. He's going to take German, band, and study hall. He is going to miss all the nice teachers in our school. His greatest memory is playing with all his friends. Wish them luck!

 

Kids Fiesta: Big Success

By Paul J.

The Kids Fiesta was amazing! Almost everyone came and they even brought friends from other schools. About 60 people showed up. We played karaoke, we sang and danced, and we celebrated the success of the adult fiesta which made over $40,000 for the school. "We should do this more than once a year," said Mr. Wilhelm. He thought it was fun for everyone and a good way to show off the school.

 

 

Laramie Musical Theater Presents “ The Trouble with Togas”

By Nora Steinke

This week I’m writing about a play called “The Trouble with Togas.” It is a musical that shows on Friday, May 30th at 7 pm and Saturday, May 31st at 4 pm. It’s about six classmates who make a time machine. They travel back in time and meet Greek gods.

Two St. Laurence School students will be in it as well as a former St. Laurence student.
The tickets are $5 for adults and $2 for children. Hopefully I’ll see you there! 

Chapter 4 Part 4

By Cooper Gray

I could only feel the rocks and grass rub against me and the mist brushed on my face like a paint brush. I could see leaves and the sun raining on me. The low voice of Draco rang in my ears. “Get up! Let’s go.” I looked up as my face slumped down and my eyes were blood shot. The camp stood proud and the grunts and moans rumbled the ground. I heard the swift brush sound of an arrow souring to the ground. It slammed to the grass and ripped the dirt. “Let’s go!” Draco yelled. He grabbed me by the collar and ran me down the hill to an oak tree. The hard bark rubbed against me. My feet were splintered and bruised as they lay in the grass under the sun that blazed overhead. My burning eyes made the view blurred. The army looked like a puddle of black in the distance; little dots infected the sky and flew over to the camp. Some of them fell and disappeared in the fading sun. More and more dots came flying in consecutively and with that more and more blurs fell. Some of the blurs became clear and I saw the army. Then I felt proud and unstoppable. I ran down the hill. My boots were tossing and turning side to side because my laces were loose. I reached the army and an officer said...