by Tori Wilby

Lipograms from Room 12

Room 12 has been learning to use precise, carefully selected vocabulary. To show our learning, we wrote a 'lipogram'. This is a text that doesn't include a certain letter. We wrote about ants without using the letter 'a'.

Aakash Wijewardene's lipogram is: One type of insect with different types of breeds in very big colonies including some big punches for its size. There is 12,000 species of this insect. The Breed bullet includes the most hurting sting.

Aaron Kwak's lipogram is: Little inklike insects scurry over the forest floor. They lift lots of prey-humongous grubs, huge crickets, big young butterflies. The insects hurry home to feed little mouths- the future of the colony.

Akira Lindeman's lipogram is: This one type of insect. It is very little insect.

Alex Johnston's lipogram is: Creepy feelers secured upon skulls of bone on the outside. Tiny insects stroll everywhere in hunt of food.

Ammarah Ishtiaq's lipogram is: This insect, types of them like workers, neuter, replete, of course the queens. The replete form is filled or well- supplied with something.

Amy Zhu's lipogram is: The troop of minuscule murky-unlit insects rome the globe, devouring every refreshment they come over.

Annabelle Auld's lipogram is: The insect crept in the vincinty of the forest supposedly seeking its future in food. He knew the one would definitely dismiss his future in the forest if he didn’t. “Oh boring old life!”

Aryan Raut's lipogram is: The tiny little insects, so microscopic, whoever runs on them will simply just not know the tiny microscopic insect they killed. With there six little legs creeping over the entire globe 12,000 species.

Daniel Officer's lipogram is: Sunrise. Get up. Time to get to work. Most people sleep until 7 o'clock, But we get up during sunrise. Most people see the sunrise then see , well, the sun! But if you look closer, you will see the silhouette of us, working in the multi coloured sunrise. Now, to set the record, we think the word hymenopteron suits us better. Hey, I'm Emmett. Don't you think it rings nice? Emmett hymenogteron? We find lifeless insects(they're sometimes 20 times our body weight!), then consume them. Now we do sting or bite, but only in self-defence!

Darcy Hollis's lipogram is: Midsection insects include petiole on their bodies. This distinguishes them from other insects 

Dominic Ono's lipogram is: Its fine pincers strengthen when its insect opponents enter view enters .their force rush into the bloodshed.In swift swipes insects get diced into pieces.

Elisabeth Cox's lipogram is: Six long spider like legs combine to construct one compulsory system. Strong pincers precisely close round the food, while the legs work to bring it home.

Fletcher Smart's lipogram is: This strong insect spends lots of time with their kind. this insect is one of the strongest insects, they lift 20 times their body in body weight 

Gabriella Newell Haberfield's lipogram is: Coming to piles upon piles of food we stop, we don’t know if were going to live till lunch or be stomped on befor we get over the piles upon piles of food.

Hayley Ngo's lipogram is: The tiny insects run quickly through the forest floor, looking for food. They soon find some grubs, which they hungrily try to kill. The grubs try to fight for freedom, but numberless insects kill them in no time. Soon he is lifeless, the insects hoisting him home, tiny feet scuttling on the forest floor.

Holly Dickinson's lipogram is: Tiny feet covered the ground without sound where they go. While he scurries beside the dirt something bumps by. He scurries off to hide but will he survive?

Jack Hastie's lipogram is: The insect smells food. So he sprints like lightning. But then it is too big it is for him. Or is it,-it is only 20 times bigger. But could he do it before Night?

Jasmine Smith's lipogram is: Interestingly enough, these insects don’t get recognised for their strength enough. The six-legged critter seen by lots of people is one of few tiny beings of power. Even nests possess hidden strength - or functioning society. Scuttling on spindly but strong brown legs, the insect tugs its piece of food home, holding it up proudly. But there live enemies in this forest. So while this strong worker toils, enemies lurk.

John Lee's lipogram is: These tiny insects gobbles up food without much problems.

JungWoo Han's lipogram is: This insect works for their colony which everyone does something.When they find food they bring it to the nest if possible.Then they rip chunks of the prey with their strong pincers.

Keira Gillespie's lipogram is: When the six legged insect goes out to find food for his queen it could be up to 12 hours or more.

Laura Marshall's lipogram is: This is something going through one of their minds: I’m extremely hungry! I need some nutrition. I will try to find some yummy morsels. I think I see people with lots of food! Yes! I’m correct! Now I will collect some of it to hide in my home till winter. Success! I’m writing these words describing one of the thoughts going through some dimly coloured, tiny, three sectioned insect.

Margaret Sun's lipogram is: Millions of tiny insects creep throughout the enormous jungle looking for delicious food.

Rory Forsythe's lipogram is: Creepy bugs, tiny in size, creep through your house in the night. Terrifying insects they’re born to fight. When in light they hide until dusk then when night comes out they give you some frights.

Sophia Devereux's lipogram is: Prismires, insects, feed on other bugs bigger then themselves. (Pre killed ones, of course! If they were living, these tiny insects would be the prey!) They build their nest underground, working to become better coleneys. God help our lovely queen insect!

Sophie Adams's lipogram is: They creep towards unsuspecting bees on the ground, hoping to get bee for lunch… they return to their mound, unsuccessfully, with no bee for lunch.

Sophie Graham's lipogram is: The critters six fine skinny legs sped round the street like one of the ginormous tigers, while his friends come join him for the journey.

Stella Gaeth's lipogram is: The brunett insect journeys side by side with his brother, seeking goodies. They stumble upon one piece of ginger nut cookie. “This morsel must be mine.” Pronounced the brother of the bug. “I think not!” He shouted. They fought, tugged, pushed. But not one or the other could win over the cookie. Suddenly one of the insects pulled it stronger. They both went toppling down, the cookie following close behind. *THUMP!* The piece of biscuit fell on both of them, squishing them both into Lots of tiny specks of ebony. The end! (Then the piece got nibbled by flys until it turned into nothing)