Ready Steady Read Together
The Storm Keeper's Island: Fiction Lesson 3
What do you think you know?
What?
Who?
Why?
Where?
How?
When?
Book Talk: Let's explore this illustration.
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What do you know and think?
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it.
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From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Today's Question(s)
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
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Let me read today's text
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Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather.
The cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth, and swamped in a mess of trees and thorns. The edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling. The roof was made of slates, but around the edges, some had chipped and fallen into cracked gutters. The windows were cloudy with dirt and the sills were stuffed with headless flowers, their stems bending over into the garden like they were searching for their lost petals.
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese.
They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg.
Ironic, thought Fionn. And then he made a mental note to double-check what the word ‘ironic’ actually meant before he said it out loud in front of Tara.
The gate let out a low whine as he closed it behind them.
The Land of Youth.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again.
Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
“Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.”
Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open.
His grandfather was standing at the entrance to his cottage. He was a giant of a thing – tall and narrow with a shiny bald head, a large face and a nose to fit it. It was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember. An oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses sat along the tip, making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were. His arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit. He looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years and now the suit was falling apart on him.
His grandfather threw his head back, opened his mouth until Fionn could see all his teeth – the greying and the white – and laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed, until Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Vocabulary
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harbouring
ironic
inscribed
grim
oversized
dwarfed
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From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
I will model the first.
Find the word or phrase Read the sentence Talk about it to a partner
harbouring
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Find Read Talk
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese.
Reveal Vocabulary
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
harbouring
Your turn
inscribed
Find the word or phrase Read the sentence Talk about it to a partner
ironic
grim
oversized
dwarfed
Use your text
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Vocabulary Check
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Reveal Vocabulary
Teacher Note: Re-read if time allows.
Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather.
The cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth, and swamped in a mess of trees and thorns. The edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling. The roof was made of slates, but around the edges, some had chipped and fallen into cracked gutters. The windows were cloudy with dirt and the sills were stuffed with headless flowers, their stems bending over into the garden like they were searching for their lost petals.
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese.
They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg.
Ironic, thought Fionn. And then he made a mental note to double-check what the word ‘ironic’ actually meant before he said it out loud in front of Tara.
The gate let out a low whine as he closed it behind them.
The Land of Youth.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Reveal Vocabulary
Teacher Note: Re-read if time allows.
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again.
Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
“Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.”
Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open.
His grandfather was standing at the entrance to his cottage. He was a giant of a thing – tall and narrow with a shiny bald head, a large face and a nose to fit it. It was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember. An oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses sat along the tip, making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were. His arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit. He looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years and now the suit was falling apart on him.
His grandfather threw his head back, opened his mouth until Fionn could see all his teeth – the greying and the white – and laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed, until Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Fluency
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Let me use my reader's voice...
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
What did you notice?
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From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
My Turn
Your Turn
Echo Read
“It’s grim, isn’t it?”
Tara didn’t bother to whisper
despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’,
but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad.
“And inside is just as depressing.”
Depressing. That word again.
Fionn did a slow-motion turn.
“Why would anyone choose to live here?”
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Sound like a reader!
Stand up!
Choral Read
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Strategy Focus
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Strategy: Read Between the Lines
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Be a detective and look for clues!
Teach
Let me show you
Reveal Text Marks
Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather.
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Reveal Explainer
Fionn’s first impression of the house is that it is strange and unsettling. He describes the house as ‘breathing’ which suggests he feels the cottage is alive and perhaps watching him. Fionn feels the house is eerie and unpleasant instead of welcoming.
Teach
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Strategy Stop
What else could you use to answer today's question(s)?
Teach
Your Turn
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
Find the answers
Text mark
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Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was rising and falling and behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them (Tara and Fionn) - edges of stoneware peeked out in parts - the gate let out a low whine
alive and watchful
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was…behind the tangled briars - the cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth - swamped in a mess of trees and thorns - what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad
embedded in the landscape / wild and overgrown
Go to the next slide for more....
Text Mark Evidence - edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling - some (slates) had chipped and fallen into the cracked gutters - the windows were cloudy with dirt - sills were stuffed with headless flowers
decaying, neglected and run-down
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Practise & Apply
Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it - inscribed with faded Irish…The Land of Youth…ironic, thought Fionn - why would anyone choose to live here
chaotic, confusing and unappealing
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Text Mark Evidence it’s grim, isn’t it…and inside is just as depressing… depressing…that word again
sad and gloomy
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Practise & Apply
Text Mark Evidence he (grandfather) was a giant of a thing
enormous, physically imposing or intimidating
Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - a large face and a nose to fit it - an oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses…making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were - his (grandfather’s) arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit
oversized, unusual appearance
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
Text Mark Evidence it (his grandfather’s nose) was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember
strong family resemblance
Text Mark Evidence he (grandfather) looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years
outdated
Text Mark Evidence the suit was falling apart on him
scruffy or unkempt
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Text Mark Evidence - his grandfather threw his head back… and laughed…and laughed and laughed... - Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle
overwhelming or emotionally powerful presence
Quiz Time
Start
Picture Me
Which image is the best match for ‘dwarfed’?
Which One's Right?
“Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.”
Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open.
What emotion does the author suggest Fionn is feeling at this moment?
B) amusement
A) anger
D) embarassment
C) pride
Tick Me
They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg.
The Land of Youth.
Ironic, thought Fionn.
Why does Fionn find the words ‘The Land of Youth’ ironic?
Tick two:
A) The cottage appears overgrown, wild and full of life.
B) The cottage looks old, neglected and decaying.
Check
C) The cottage was an ‘explosion of colour’ which would appeal to the young.
Click if correct
D) The cottage feels gloomy and depressing, not youthful.
Match Me
Match each word with the correct definition:
3 grim
4 oversized
1 harbouring
2 inscribed
C) concealing
D) bulky
B) etched
A) dreary
Click if correct
Check
Feedback: Who did what well?
FindRead Talk
EchoRead
ChoralRead
ReadingStrategy
Answers & Text Marks
Other...
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use a bookmark.
Reveal
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Ready Steady Read Together
The Storm Keeper's Island: Fiction Lesson 3
What do you think you know?
What?
Who?
Why?
Where?
How?
When?
Book Talk: Let's explore this illustration.
Explore
What do you know and think?
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it.
How might this extract link to the illustration?
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Today's Question(s)
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
Explore
Let me read today's text
Explore
Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather. The cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth, and swamped in a mess of trees and thorns. The edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling. The roof was made of slates, but around the edges, some had chipped and fallen into cracked gutters. The windows were cloudy with dirt and the sills were stuffed with headless flowers, their stems bending over into the garden like they were searching for their lost petals. It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese. They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg. Ironic, thought Fionn. And then he made a mental note to double-check what the word ‘ironic’ actually meant before he said it out loud in front of Tara. The gate let out a low whine as he closed it behind them.
The Land of Youth.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?” “Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.” Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open. His grandfather was standing at the entrance to his cottage. He was a giant of a thing – tall and narrow with a shiny bald head, a large face and a nose to fit it. It was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember. An oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses sat along the tip, making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were. His arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit. He looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years and now the suit was falling apart on him. His grandfather threw his head back, opened his mouth until Fionn could see all his teeth – the greying and the white – and laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed, until Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Vocabulary
Explore
Hover for definitions!
harbouring
ironic
inscribed
grim
oversized
dwarfed
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
I will model the first.
Find the word or phrase Read the sentence Talk about it to a partner
harbouring
Explore
Find Read Talk
It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese.
Reveal Vocabulary
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
harbouring
Your turn
inscribed
Find the word or phrase Read the sentence Talk about it to a partner
ironic
grim
oversized
dwarfed
Use your text
Explore
Vocabulary Check
Explore
Reveal Vocabulary
Teacher Note: Re-read if time allows.
Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather. The cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth, and swamped in a mess of trees and thorns. The edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling. The roof was made of slates, but around the edges, some had chipped and fallen into cracked gutters. The windows were cloudy with dirt and the sills were stuffed with headless flowers, their stems bending over into the garden like they were searching for their lost petals. It was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it. He wanted to be back in Dublin with his mother, in their cramped flat, listening to their upstairs neighbours pretend they weren’t harbouring a secret pit bull terrier and deciding what to order from the Chinese. They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg. Ironic, thought Fionn. And then he made a mental note to double-check what the word ‘ironic’ actually meant before he said it out loud in front of Tara. The gate let out a low whine as he closed it behind them.
The Land of Youth.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Reveal Vocabulary
Teacher Note: Re-read if time allows.
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?” “Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.” Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open. His grandfather was standing at the entrance to his cottage. He was a giant of a thing – tall and narrow with a shiny bald head, a large face and a nose to fit it. It was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember. An oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses sat along the tip, making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were. His arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit. He looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years and now the suit was falling apart on him. His grandfather threw his head back, opened his mouth until Fionn could see all his teeth – the greying and the white – and laughed. And laughed and laughed and laughed, until Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle.
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Fluency
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Let me use my reader's voice...
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
What did you notice?
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
My Turn
Your Turn
Echo Read
“It’s grim, isn’t it?”
Tara didn’t bother to whisper
despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’,
but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad.
“And inside is just as depressing.”
Depressing. That word again.
Fionn did a slow-motion turn.
“Why would anyone choose to live here?”
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Sound like a reader!
Stand up!
Choral Read
“It’s grim, isn’t it?” Tara didn’t bother to whisper despite the fact they were now standing in what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad. “And inside is just as depressing.” Depressing. That word again. Fionn did a slow-motion turn. “Why would anyone choose to live here?”
Explore
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Strategy Focus
Explore
Strategy: Read Between the Lines
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Be a detective and look for clues!
Teach
Let me show you
Reveal Text Marks
Malachy Boyle’s house was breathing; Fionn was almost sure of it. It was rising and falling behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them every so often. The smoke was still curling into the sky, but there was no sign of Fionn’s grandfather.
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Reveal Explainer
Fionn’s first impression of the house is that it is strange and unsettling. He describes the house as ‘breathing’ which suggests he feels the cottage is alive and perhaps watching him. Fionn feels the house is eerie and unpleasant instead of welcoming.
Teach
From: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018. Licensed under CLA. Do not copy or share.
Strategy Stop
What else could you use to answer today's question(s)?
Teach
Your Turn
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
Find the answers
Text mark
Explore
Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was rising and falling and behind the tangled briars, peeking out at them (Tara and Fionn) - edges of stoneware peeked out in parts - the gate let out a low whine
alive and watchful
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was…behind the tangled briars - the cottage was small and squat, wedged deep into the earth - swamped in a mess of trees and thorns - what some people might call a ‘garden’, but which seemed to Fionn more like a salad
embedded in the landscape / wild and overgrown
Go to the next slide for more....
Text Mark Evidence - edges of stonework peeked out in parts, where the white paint was peeling - some (slates) had chipped and fallen into the cracked gutters - the windows were cloudy with dirt - sills were stuffed with headless flowers
decaying, neglected and run-down
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Practise & Apply
Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - it (cottage) was an explosion of chaos and colour, and Fionn hated every inch of it - inscribed with faded Irish…The Land of Youth…ironic, thought Fionn - why would anyone choose to live here
chaotic, confusing and unappealing
A) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather’s cottage?
Text Mark Evidence it’s grim, isn’t it…and inside is just as depressing… depressing…that word again
sad and gloomy
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Practise & Apply
Text Mark Evidence he (grandfather) was a giant of a thing
enormous, physically imposing or intimidating
Acceptable Answers
Text Mark Evidence - a large face and a nose to fit it - an oversized pair of round, horn-rimmed glasses…making his eyes seem bigger and wider than they really were - his (grandfather’s) arms and his legs were impossibly long, but still somehow dwarfed in an oversized tweed suit
oversized, unusual appearance
B) What is Fionn’s first impression of his grandfather?
Text Mark Evidence it (his grandfather’s nose) was the same nose Fionn had been cursing in reflections for as long as he could remember
strong family resemblance
Text Mark Evidence he (grandfather) looked like he was all dressed up to go somewhere, only he’d been all dressed up for fifty years
outdated
Text Mark Evidence the suit was falling apart on him
scruffy or unkempt
Click on the evidence to reveal acceptable answers
Text Mark Evidence - his grandfather threw his head back… and laughed…and laughed and laughed... - Fionn imagined his laughter was sweeping around him in a tornado, the winds of it playing his heart like a fiddle
overwhelming or emotionally powerful presence
Quiz Time
Start
Picture Me
Which image is the best match for ‘dwarfed’?
Which One's Right?
“Well, I suppose this is the only place that would have me.” Fionn stopped turning. The blood in his cheeks burst open.
What emotion does the author suggest Fionn is feeling at this moment?
B) amusement
A) anger
D) embarassment
C) pride
Tick Me
They passed an old letter box, inscribed with faded Irish: Tír na nÓg. The Land of Youth. Ironic, thought Fionn.
Why does Fionn find the words ‘The Land of Youth’ ironic?
Tick two:
A) The cottage appears overgrown, wild and full of life.
B) The cottage looks old, neglected and decaying.
Check
C) The cottage was an ‘explosion of colour’ which would appeal to the young.
Click if correct
D) The cottage feels gloomy and depressing, not youthful.
Match Me
Match each word with the correct definition:
3 grim
4 oversized
1 harbouring
2 inscribed
C) concealing
D) bulky
B) etched
A) dreary
Click if correct
Check
Feedback: Who did what well?
FindRead Talk
EchoRead
ChoralRead
ReadingStrategy
Answers & Text Marks
Other...
To be a book lover, you could...
use a bookmark.
Reveal
Never fold pages - use a fun bookmark instead!
Copyright Notice
This document has been supplied under a CLA Licence with specific terms of use. It is protected by copyright and, save as may be permitted by law, it may not be further copied, stored, re-copied electronically or otherwise shared, even for internal purposes, without the prior further permission of the Rightsholder. Extracts sourced from: The Storm Keeper’s Island by Catherine Doyle © 2018 Schools must purchase the original text for full content.