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Where Can I Park my Cow?
The Man Who Fed the World
Changing the Face of Medicine
Sir Liam’s Quest
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Grade 6 Reading Comprehension
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Table of Contents
Introduction & Tips ............................................................................................................... 1
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repetitive manner. Stories relate to subjects young children are familiar with. Each
successive level introduces greater reading challenge.
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Jake abandoned his statistics screen and went to get changed. That
night he was going to see a live show by his favorite comedian,
Magic Myles. Jake had been following Myles for years, and his own
comedy videos were heavily inspired by Myles’ style. Magic Myles’
eyes lit up and a large, mischievous grin spread across his face
when he delivered his lines. Jake thought carefully about his facial
expressions and tried, like Myles, to deliver jokes with suspense that
drew the audience in.
“My name is Frank, and I manage this club,” the man continued,
sitting down beside Jake. “Listen, I keep an eye on up -and-coming
comics. I’ve seen your videos, and I think you’re a funny guy.”
Jake could hardly contain his pride. “Thanks, Frank! It’s nice to meet
you.”
Frank looked Jake in the eyes and nodded assertiv ely, “Myles is
running a little late for the show. How do you feel about doing a
short set, maybe 10 minutes, before Myles goes on?”
Peering out from behind the curtains, Jake looked at all the faces in
the audience. In the fron t row there was a young man with
suspenders; beside him were four older ladies all wearing funny hats.
Everyone seemed to be talking loudly and moving around. Jake
began to feel nervous. This felt a lot different than sitting in front of
the webcam in his bedroom.
The announcer called out his name, and Jake took a few deep
breaths, then walked onto the stage with a big smile on his face. The
audience quieted down and looked at him with curiosity. Jake once
again found himself recalling the emotional roller coaster of his very
first upload.
“Personally, I have a big nose and I’m sure many of you in the
audience do as well…” Jake paus ed as certain audience members
smiled and nodded. “But I’ve always wondered why my nose
couldn’t be even bigger. Why couldn’t my nose be 12 inches long?”
A few snickers could be heard from the crowd at the ridiculous
question.
“Now, don’t worry everyone, I ’ve figured out the answer.” Jake
grinned as the crowd waited for the answer. Jake paused to build
the suspense, and then delivered the punchline: “because if my
nose was 12 inches long, it wouldn’t be a nose. It would be a foot!”
There was less laughter this time. A few people politely laughed; a
few others groaned. Mostly it was pretty quiet. Jake began to get
nervous. He wished he could re -record that joke.
“Well, that’s not all folks, because I have another excellent farming
joke for you tonig ht.” The audience groaned in unison.
“Does everyone here use their ears to listen?” Jake inquired. The
audience wasn’t as quiet as previously; some people were starting
to talk to each other rather than listen to Jake. He was losing them.
Undeterred, Jake pressed on:
Myles bounded onto the stage and thanked Jake for warming up
the crowd, saying that he loved farming jokes. In fact, he had been
growing jokes in his garden for years. The audience laughed at this
artful ad -lib and the mood in the room immedi ately improved.
Myles finally left the stage to thunderous applause; the energy in the
room was electric. The ladies in the front row were whistling and
laughing. Getting lots of views on YouTube was OK, but the feeling
of a live response from people was something entirely different. It
was a lot more emotional. It was intoxicating.
Jake left the club deep in th ought. It had been an incredible and
surreal night. When his routine had bombed and he had left the
stage, he had pretty much decided to give up comedy. Now, after
watching Magic Myles, he was more determined than ever to hone
his craft and make people lau gh. And he wanted to do it live, to
look into their eyes and feel their immediate reaction. Jake had
bombed, but he felt pumped up like never before.
When Jake arrived back home, he opened his laptop. His dashboard
was flooded with notifications.
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3. Myles and Jake know that how you tell a joke is as important
as the joke itself. Write a joke and try saying it in different
ways.
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3. Myles and Jake know that how you tell a joke is as important
as the joke itself. Write a joke and try saying it in different
ways.
The book observed that the bigger the earth’s population was, the
faster it would grow, as more people meant more babies. The author
predicted that the world’s population would continue to grow
geometrically, faster and faster, while noting that the amount of
land we had to grow food on was fixed. We could not make more
land. He believed ominously that the world’s population was on the
brink of outgrowing its food supply.
“These places I’ve seen have clubbed my mind, they are so poor
and depressing,” Borlaug wrote to his wife from Mexico. “I don’t
know what we can do to help these people, but we’ve got to do
something.”
Plants reproduce when pollen from one plant reaches another plant
and pollinates it. The resulting seeds will contain genes – or
characteristics – of both of the two original plants.
Borlaug and his colleagues were certain that crops could be grown
at much higher volumes. They observed that wheat grew best during
different seasons in different places in Mexico. Breaking with
tradition, they began transporting
seeds harvested in one region fo r
immediate replanting in another
region 1,000 miles away, creating
a second growing season.
Borlaug called this method
“shuttle breeding”.
Borlaug knew that the Japanese used a variety of wheat that was
dwarf sized. That wheat could not survive the tropical conditions of
Mexico, but Borlaug carefully interbred the dwarf wheat with
tropical Mexican wheats. The results were revolutionary.
The new wheat plants were stubby but had enormous heads of
seeds. They would not fall over, b ecause their stems were short, thick
and strong. By making the plant smaller, Borlaug had made it more
productive. Wheat production skyrocketed.
The lives of the Mexican farmers with whom Borlaug had spent the
last 10 years improved immeasurably. Mexican f ood production grew
six-fold, and Mexico could not only feed its own people, but the
country also became a major food exporter.
1. Multiple Choice
2. Short Answer
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1. Multiple Choice
2. Short Answer
Oopsie Daisy
“That’s okay,” Mrs. Malone assured her. “You don’t have to have a
green thumb, yet; we’ll all learn together.”
For the next few science classes, they read all about how plants
grow. Green plants have the incredible ability to create their own
food using only sunlight, water and air.
The students learned that as the cells grow and multiply, the plant
gets bigger. The bigger the plant gets, the more green leaves
(chlorophyll) they have, and the more sunlight they can ab sorb.
Absorbing more sunlight creates more glucose which causes the
plant’s cells to grow and multiply even more, which in turn creates
even more chlorophyll, and so on and so on. That’s how plants go
from tiny little seeds to big plants with their signatu re green color.
The class researched different trees and shrubs, trying to find out
which ones grew best in different climates, and they po ured over
textbooks detailing how the plants wilted or thrived in varying
conditions. Eventually, their teacher decid ed they were ready to
begin the gardening process. After a consultation with the cast of
The Jungle Book, Mrs. Malone read a long list of plants and flowers
they had decided to grow: spider plants, green -leafed pothos,
snake plants —
Then the class discussed where to put their plants . They decided that
the mix of sunlight and shade would be best near the pavilion
outside the cafeteria. They laid out sections for each type o f plant,
then split into teams that would be in charge of each species. They
worked together to lay down soil and fertilizer, organized their seeds
and saplings, and began to plant.
Mrs. Malone promised her that if she finished the planting, eventually
her hard work would pay off.
Over the next few months, the class diligently tended to their plants .
They carefully applied fertilizer, watered the soil and pruned off any
leaves that had turned brown and shriveled up. Everyone agreed
that they should create a schedule to take turns watering, but Mrs.
Malone had to keep reminding Richie to show up for his shift.
Richie was panting too hard to speak at first. “I was just checking on
my plants, and something awful has happened to them —they’re
cursed!”
“Calm down, Richie,” Mrs. Malone said. “I doubt they're cursed, but
let’s go check on them.”
Richie led them outside to their makeshift garden and over to the
flower section. The row of carnations and daisies, his respons ibility,
were supposed to be standing at attention like soldiers with delicate
white petals. Instead, they were a bit drooping and waterlogged,
and all different colors.
“Have you been watering the plants correctly?” Mrs. Malone asked,
suspicion in her voice.
Richie replied earnestly. “I did water them, really I did. I even gave
them my homemade Kool -Aid so they would get extra sug ar and
grow faster.”
Mrs. Malone shook her head. “Is your Kool -Aid dyed different
colors?”
“Let’s go see what the upperclassmen think,” Mrs. Malone said. “It’s
time to show the cast of the play what their set decorations are
going to look like.”
“It really does look like a jungle,” whispered MaryAnn as the cast
walked in to admire the fruits of their labor.
Mrs. Malone pulled Richie aside. “Look, you can’t even tell that your
flowers were supposed to be white,” she p ointed out.
Richie smiled. “That’s true. But next time I won’t cut any corners, I
promise.”
1. Multiple Choice
a. Les Miserables
b. High School Musical
c. The Music Man
d. The Jungle Book
What was NOT one of the plants grown by Mrs. Malone’s class?
a. spider plant
b. carnation
c. ivy
d. sunflower
2. Vocabulary
That’s how plants go from tiny little seeds to big plants with
their signature green color.
a. distinct
b. unusual
c. disgusting
d. yellowing
Over the next few months, the class diligently tended to their
plants, checking on them every afternoon at recess and
carefully applying fertilizer, watering and pruning off any
leaves that turned brown and shriveled up .
a. lazily
b. casually
c. with dedication
d. hurriedly
a. cautious
b. devoted
c. disinterested
d. bored
a. silly mistake
b. dorkiness
c. best behavior
d. bad grades
3. Short Answer
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1. Multiple Choice
What was NOT one of the plants grown by Mrs. Malone’s class?
d. sunflower
2. Vocabulary
a. distinct
c. with dedication
b. devoted
a. silly mistake
3. Short Answer
Moving Mountains
He hardly dared to eat the strange stews they served on the ship. His
grandfather had told him that America was full of powerful wizards
and barbarians. Ling worried that the food served by the Americans
was poisonous, so he ate as little as possible.
Ling did not speak English, but he could feel the cruelty of the boys’
words. He couldn’t understand how these boys could hate him so
much when he had never met them be fore, and they knew nothing
about him. Unfortunately, many Americans feared the Chinese
immigrants because their culture, religion, and language was
different, and some Americans believed that Chinese immigrants
were going to steal all their jobs. To them, Ling, a scrawny boy with
a different color of skin, different features, and a different language,
was a threat.
The railroad company needed to cut through the cliff and make a
trail wide enough to lay railroad tracks. A t first, it seemed an
impossible task, but then a Chinese interpreter told his crew boss
how they had built roads along the faces of steep cliffs where he
was from in China. The railroad boss liked the idea and had loads of
reeds sent from San Francisco. T he Chinese workers wove these
reeds into wicker baskets just big enough for one small person. The
baskets were attached to ropes and a pulley system was used to
lower the basket man over the cliff to place explosives in the
rockface. They worked in teams o f three; two men would be
at the top of the cliff holding the rope and working the
pulley, and one, the smallest, would be lowered down the
cliff in the basket. It was the most dangerous job in the
whole operation, and it was almost always young
Chinese boys, like Ling, who were told to get in the
basket.
While Ling was trying to learn English and the ways of this
new country, he mostly stayed with the other Chinese
workers in camp. The Chinese workers received less pay,
less food and generally were treated more poorly than
workers of European descent. Most of the other workers were
indifferent toward the Chinese immigrants, but some were outright
hostile.
One evening, as Ling was eating his simple supper of rice and dried
salmon with some of his friends, t wo men approached them. One of
them, a balding man with a ruddy complexion , staggered toward
them.
“I’m so sick of you people! Why don’t you go back to where you
came from? We don’t want you here!” he yelled at them.
Ling and his friends looked at the grou nd and didn’t speak, in hopes
that the man would leave them alone, but this only enraged him
further.
“I’m talking to you, boy!” The man stood close enough that Ling
could smell the alcohol on his breath.
“I hope I don’t accidentally let go of the rope tom orrow.” The man
laughed and kicked dirt into their food. “I’ll send you home one way
or another!” With that, the two men walked away.
The next day, as Ling prepared for his day’s work, he could not help
but worry about the people who were on his team. Lin g’s life was in
their hands. Did they hate Chinese people like the man the previous
night? Would they pull him back up to safety? Ling wasn’t sure, but
he really had no choice; if he didn’t do his job, he would be sent
away. He remembered his grandmother’ s words
before he left his home. “Be strong here,” she
said, tapping his forehead. “And here,”
she said, tapping his chest. “And you
can move mountains.”
“Are you alright?” Ling’s rescuer asked. The man’s face was pale,
and his hands were trembling. “The rope got knotted. We couldn’t
get the pulley to work. I thought you were a goner. You are one
lucky fellow!”
It took 300 basket men (boys, really) ten days to blast through Cape
Horn Pass, but Ling never again worried about trusting his co -workers
to pull him up. Ling had learned that just as he blasted through
mountains with gunpowder and fire, he could blast through the
mountains of hatred and discrimination that lay before him in this
new country.
1. Vocabulary
Ling squeezed his eyes shut, took a deep breath, and tried to
steady the teetering basket, which he had made, and in which
he was a passenger.
His grandfather had told him that America was full of powerful
wizards and barbarians.
On the job site, Ling and several other Chinese boys climbed
into their baskets and were lowered over the edge of the
formidable cliffs, like spiders on a gossamer web .
2. Story Elements
__________ He had been only 13 years old when he had left his
small village in China .
3. Connection
Do you think that Ling, at the end of the story, wished he had
stayed in China? Why or why not?
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1. Vocabulary
2. Story Elements
All the students murmured in confusio n, but Mr. Fischer just winked at
them. The bell rang, and everyone jumped out of their seats , stuffing
their papers in their desks before rushing out the door for the
weekend.
“The globe is missing!” Ethan cried out. The miniature Earth, a sphere
about the size of a soccer ball that depicted every country and
continent on the planet, was indeed gone from its usual perch by
the pencil sharpener.
“All right, are we ready to get started?” Ms. Wilson asked once each
group had had plenty of time to form their arguments. “We’ll start
with the prosecution, the side accusing Sadie of taking the globe.
And remember, in a democracy, we are all innocent until proven
guilty.”
She called the students who were on the jury back into the room,
and everyone took their seats. Carmen, acting as one of the
prosecuting lawyers against Sadie, stepped up to the front.
“Ms. Wilson, I mean, Your Honor, Sadie’s desk is at the very back of
our classroom, only a few feet from the shelf where the globe usually
sits. She was in a perfect position to take the globe, and she had
ample time after the bell rang on Friday to snatch it up.”
Sadie started to pipe up in protest, but Ms. Wilson shook her head,
explaining that Sadie wasn't allowed to talk while they debated the
crime.
As the jury left the room to deliberate, the rest of the class wait ed
for their classmates to reach a verdict . They knew that in the town’s
municipal building, Mr. Fischer was also part of a jury deliberating
over a verdict, except in his case it was a real crime and a real
accused person.
Dev, the elected spokesperson for the jury, piped up. “Yes, Your
Honor, we have. We find Sadie… not guilty of stealing the missing
globe!”
Ms. Wilson explained that th e not guilty verdict meant Sadie had
been cleared of all charges and she was free to go. When the bell
rang, everyone took off for home.
“Wait a minute, if Sadie didn’t do it, then who did?” Fatima asked.
“Are we going to have another trial?”
Mr. Fischer’s face lit up, and he grinned slyly. He wal ked over to his
desk, unzipped his leather backpack, and pulled out the globe. “I
confess,” he told them. “I took the globe home with me before I left
for jury duty. Did none of you suspect me?”
“I’m glad you le arned a little about how a trial works, because the
judicial system is a really important part of how our country
functions. It is how we make sure that everyone plays by the same
rules and obeys the same laws,” Mr. Fischer explained. “However,
I’m afraid I find you all guilty…of acing this assignment!”
1. Multiple Choice
a. five
b. seven
c. twelve
d. eighteen
2. Vocabulary
“If you look to the back of the classroom, just below the
windows, you may notice something strange, if you’re very
observant.” What does the word “observant” mean in this
sentence?
a. attentive
b. demanding
c. lazy
d. cautious
a. arguing with
b. punishing
c. tickling
d. supporting
a. cover up
b. pretend
c. communicate
d. dance
3. Short Answer
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1. Multiple Choice
c. twelve
b. Oliver saw Sadie in a large rain poncho.
a. She was absent that day.
2. Vocabulary
a. attentive
d. supporting
c. communicate
3. Short Answer
The year was 1852, and Rebecca Lee Crumpler had just arrived in
Boston, Massachusetts to begin working as a nurse. The city was busy
and loud. At twenty -one years old, she had left behind the life she
knew and was attempting to achieve the impossible.
She wanted to be the first African Amer ican woman
to become a doctor in the United States.
Being a woman didn’t help her either. In 1852, women did not even
have the right to vote. It was r are for women to work in fields other
than educating children or other traditionally acceptable jobs. But
Crumpler, inspired by her aunt who had tended to the sick while
Crumpler was growing up, had come to the city to pursue a career
in medicine. Despite the seemingly insurmountable challenges,
Crumpler stayed focused on her goal .
While that was exactly what Crumpler wanted to do, the idea of her
becoming a doctor was ridiculous to those who didn’t k now her. In
the United States, no African American woman had ever been
accepted into a medical school, let alone become a doctor, and
only 0.5% of the country’s doctors were women. By being both a
woman and an African American, her chances of being accepte d
were almost zero. The doctors who supported her wrote letters of
recommendation to convince colleges that Crumpler deserved the
opportunity, but she was turned down over and over again.
Crumpler refused to give up, and in 1860 she began the next step o f
her journey at The New England Female Medical College. The
college was not very well respected in the medical community. The
college faced more criticism by allowing an African American
woman to study there. Just like when she arrived in Boston, Crumpler
knew she had to work harder than anyone else to prove herself. Four
years later, she became the first African American woman ever to
earn the degree of Doctor of Medicine in the United States.
She tried to find work at several hospitals in the area, but most of
them rejected her immediately. Even when she did find work, some
of the other doctors treated her terribly. Sometimes they refused to
let her see patients. They questioned her knowledge about how to
care for patients because they believed that because she was
African American, she didn’t know what she was doing.
When the Civil War ended in 1865, and slavery was brought to an
end in the United States, Crumpler decided to move her career in a
new direction. She accepted a position with the United States
government to help provide newly freed slaves with quality medical
care in Richmond, Virginia. The move brought new rewards and
challenges. The treatment of African Americans in Richmond was far
worse than it was in Boston. Many people there still considered
African Americans to be like slaves even though they were free.
Additionally, women doctors were still incredibly rare. Despite all her
knowledge and her position as a trained doctor, m any people
refused to treat Crumpler with respect.
She did not let that stop her. She focused her efforts on caring for
women and children, even those who could not pay. Many of her
African American patients would have had no access to any
medical care whatso ever, if it were not for her. Crumpler’s medical
practice became incredibly busy, and she found her work to be
immensely rewarding. Her long -held dreams had become a reality.
1. Vocabulary
a. quiet
b. small
c. unimportant
d. busy
a. easy to solve
b. too difficult to overcome
c. busy and loud
d. quickly finished
The work was satisfying, and she finally felt like she was able to
serve her community, but when the Civil War ended in 1865,
she felt compelled to move her career in a new direction.
a. determined
b. frightened
c. saddened
d. confused
2. Short answers
When Rebecca Lee Crumpler was alive, why was it difficult for
African Americans and women to become doctors?
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Ways the past and present Ways the past and present
are similar are different
1. Vocabulary
d. busy
b. too difficult to overcome
a. determined
2. Short Answers
When Rebecca Lee Crumpler was alive, why was it difficult for
African Americans and women to become doctors?
Sir Liam’s horse, Storm, brayed and abruptly backed up several feet,
causing Liam to jerk on the reins to steady her.
Liam looked over his horse’s head to see that a terrified woman had
fallen on the dirt path in front of them, one arm held up as if she
were blocking the sun. “Excuse me, madam. Are you hurt?” Liam
asked. The woman shook her head, but when she struggled to her
feet, she could not walk well, having twisted her ankle as she fell.
“Forgive me for prying, S ir. It’s just that I’ve never seen a knight
patrolling the forest by himself.”
Liam did not want to have a discussion with the young lady; he had
much more important things to think about, but he remained polite,
replying, “Your memory is impeccable, madam . You are correct.
Usually, we patrol in pairs or small groups.”
Liam chastised himself for taking the woman with him. Was she going
to interrogate him all the way into the city? He considered leaving
her on the side of the path and carrying on with his quest, but, once
again, he remained polite. “I am not part of a patrol. I am tasked
with a quest.”
Liam again thought of the morning two weeks ago when Sir John
had burst into the throne room, sweating and with ey es wide open in
fear and amazement. Sir John knelt before the King and told
everyone about a dream that he had the previous night, a dream
about a magic book that told the future to the reader.
“And what is your quest, Sir Liam? What are you searching for?”
The quest was none of her business, and Liam could feel his
frustration levels rising again. At first, he refused to reply, but she
insisted, and Liam could not bring himself to be impolite. “My quest
is to find a legendary book that exposes the future to whomever
reads it. This book will play a valuable role in the future of the King
and the future of our Kingdom.”
For the first time since he met her, Annie looked uncomfortable. “I
am not sure if I should say. People say it is dangerous.”
Annie’s scared eyes met Liam’s stubborn ones, and she sighed. It
was clear that he would insist on an answer.
Liam nodded for Annie to continue. She took a deep breath. “Our
tale also mentions that when the sorceress cast a spell on the book,
she hid it in a cave on the south edge of the kingdom that was ripe
with defensive magic. The book i s impossible to find unless the
hunter is virtuous and is said to have a bright future.”
“We are going south to find the cave,” Liam said. “I will need you to
help show me the way.”
Annie objected, but Liam didn’t listen to her as he turned the horse
around and started to walk back up the path. Liam ignored Annie’s
protests and pleas for him to forget about the book and the danger
that awaited him.
Liam finally looked into the eyes of the peasant woman in front of
him. She had surprised him with her intelligence and good manners;
now she was obviously concerned for his well -being. “Annie, I thank
you for your assistance in guiding me. You have done a service to
your King. I am now going into the cave to find the book; if I do not
return before sunset, take the horse back to the city by yourself and
report what you know to the King’s court.” He turned away from
Annie, pulling his arm from her grasp and walked confidently into
the cave.
The first page showed him and Annie riding the horse up to the
cave. Liam paused, shocked to see his own likeness in front of him.
He slowly turned the page .
The next page showed Liam in the cave, reading the Book of
Prophecies. Liam, hardly breathing, stared at the image of his own
face, lit from the glow of the book . His body filled with tension.
Liam hesitated; the next page would surely show the future. He
thought of Annie. He thought of his fellow knights. Would he ever see
them again?
With a pounding heart, Liam turned the page. The next image
showed him reconvening with Annie outside of the cave. His hands
were empty; he did not have the book with him . He turned the
page.
The next page showed him and Annie traveling on the horse. In the
distance, the walls of the kingdom’s inner city decorated the
background. Only one page was left.
The final image was of the King standing in front of his throne, his
crown glinting on top of his head. Next to him sat a woman adorned
in a magnificent dress and extravagant robes. A polished crown
rested on top of her combed and intricately braided hair. The
woman was Annie.
Liam closed the book, his eyes wide and his m outh frozen in shock.
The woman outside, the one with the twisted ankle, dressed in rags
and with messy hair, was to become the wife of the King.
1. True or False
__________ Sir Liam and Annie travel together to the cave, but
only Liam goes inside .
__________ Sir Liam dreamt about the book, which inspired the
quest.
__________ Sir Liam and Annie married and lived happily ever
after.
2. Multiple Choice
a. boiled cabbage
b. insects
c. incense
d. nothing
3. Short Answer
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Do you think Annie will make a good Queen? Why or why not?
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1. True or False
2. Multiple Choice
c. incense
b. The images in the book showed him leaving the cave
empty handed.
a. He was ambushed by enemy knights.
3. Short Answer
Do you think Annie will make a good Queen? Why or why not?
One day, Mia went to visit Jess. The new video game, Green Ghosts
Gone Wild, had just been released, and Jess had bought it. Mia was
stoked. Playing a new game, especially one as epic as Green Ghosts
Gone Wild, was a major event.
As Mia stepped into Jess’ room, she froze. “What’s that?” Over Jess’s
shoulder, she could see a massive glass tank. Judging by its size, it
probably wasn’t built for a small creature, and there was no water in
the tank, so it wouldn’t c ontain fish. Logs, leaves, and stones were
scattered along the bottom of the aquarium. Suddenly, a scaly tail
flashed out from beneath some leaves; Mia jumped and let out a
shriek, instantly bounding back into the hallway.
“What’s wrong?” Jess asked, look ing both concerned and a little
guilty. “Does the snake really bother you that much?”
Mia nodded, her eyes darting back and forth between Jess and the
distant glass tank. She felt betrayed. How could Jess bring a snake
into her house, knowing how Mia felt ?
“Tiger is totally contained in the tank, Mia. She can’t escape,” Jess
offered weakly. “Come on – I know how badly you want to play
Green Ghosts Gone Wild . It’s just a few steps around Tiger’s home to
get to my computer.”
Jess sat down silently beside her friend. A few minutes passed. “I’m
sorry for scaring you, Mia,” Jess said, attempting to console her
friend.
As Mia breathed in the fresh outs ide air, her panic slowly turned into
embarrassment. She gave Jess a weak smile. She wanted to be
playing the game, not fighting with her best friend . She knew the
snake couldn’t escape the tank; maybe if she avoided looking at
the tank, she could control her emotions while in the room. Mia
decided to be brave. “I’m going to try, but don’t let me go
anywhere near Tiger.”
Mia scowled; she didn’t agree, but she kept quiet. One look at the
slithery reptile was enough to send chills down her spine.
The next day, Mia took her bike over to Jess’ house for another bout
of Green Ghosts Gone Wild ; however, her enthusiasm to play the
game was mixed in with apprehension about being in the same
room as the snake.
The closer she got to Jess’ house, the mor e Mia obsessed about the
snake. She was just getting off her bike when Jess’
front door flew open, followed by a small hand
waving rapidly in her face.
Mia scowled slightly as she wearily stepped into Jess’ house. Jess
could be so insensitive. It was as if she had forgotten about Mia’s
fear, or didn’t care at all for her feelings.
Throwing Mia an animated grin, Jess led her friend into the bedroom.
Mia glanced uneasily at Tiger’s cage. It took all of her courage, but
she managed to make it to Jess’s computer in a few quick leaps.
Mia glared at Jess as she caught her breath. “Can we play the
game now? I don’t want to spend any more time thinking about that
oversized worm.”
The girls played until it was time for Mia to return home. Mia was
exhausted, and she yawned sleepily as she got up. “Goodnight ,
Jess,” she said, before turning her attention for the first time towards
the snake on the other side of the room. Tiger made her way from
one side of the aquarium to the other, occasionally lifting her head
to let her tongue dart out. Mia didn’t enjoy the sight, but she was
mesmerized by how easily she writhed over leaves and around
branches. Finally snapping back to reality, Mia decided she had
been in Tiger’s presence for far too long.
The girls played the video game every day after school that week.
Mia was still bothered by the snake, but at least her stomach wasn’t
churning anymore when she thought about it. On Friday, both girls
hurried into the computer room to finish the last segment of the
game.
“That was so cool,” Jess said as the girls watched the end credits roll
off of the screen. “I never expected the Green Ghosts to vaporize
the motorcycle gang!”
“Don’t mess with Green Ghosts, I guess,” replied Mia . The girls
laughed and sipped their lemonade. Mia felt relaxed and happy.
“Close your eyes, I have a surprise for you!” Jess said, jumping up.
Mia closed her eyes, rocking back and forth in anticipation.
Mia’s breath caught in her throat. She wasn’t thrilled by the idea of
holding Tiger at all, but Jess’ bright e yes were so enthusiastic that
she couldn’t refuse. Mia watched, petrified, as Jess lowered Tiger
into her arms. Her hands were shaking, but Tiger didn’t seem to
mind. She looked curiously at Mia with bright, beady eyes.
Jess watched Mia carefully and saw how she gradually became less
rigid. She told Mia all about Tiger: what type of snake she was, her
diet, and more. Meanwhile, Tiger investigated what was in Mia’s
pocket, and managed to pull out her bus pass.
“Maybe she wants to take the bus to the zoo a nd find a boyfriend,”
joked Mia as she passed Tiger back to Jess, looking her in the eye.
“To be honest, Jess, I felt betrayed when you bought Tiger because
you know how snakes terrify me,” Mia said, in a soft but slightly
reproachful voice.
“I knew you’d be angry with me at first, but after you spent more
time in Tiger’s vicinity, you started to get more comfortable. Now
look at you two! You’re practically best friends.”
As Jess placed Tiger back in her tank, Mia felt a surge of gratitude.
She had misunderstood Jess, assuming that Jess was being selfish
when she bought the snake, when in reality she had sacrificed her
time and energy to help her. Mia threw her backpack over her
shoulder and wrapped her arms around Jess in a big thank -you hug.
“Well, we’re best friends, but I’m not sure yet about Tiger.”
On her way out, Mia made a detour to say adios to Tiger. When she
approached Tiger’s aquarium, she felt no fear. Another high five
with Jess, and she was out the door, feeling proud of herself and her
friend.
1. New Words
Jess knew all about Mia’s snake phobia, and she used to find it
funny but now it had grown worrisome .
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2. True or False
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1. New Words
Jess knew all about Mia’s snake phobia, and she used to find it
funny but now it had grown worrisome.
2. True or False
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