Horrid Henry and the Mega-Mean Time Machine (Horrid Henry - book 13)

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urn:lcp:horridhenrymegam00fran:epub:a5b7d8a1-3173-4579-8fe4-59c05601557a Extramarc University of Illinois Urbana-Champaign (PZ) Foldoutcount 0 Identifier horridhenrymegam00fran Identifier-ark ark:/13960/t03x9fq26 Isbn 9781402217807 No,” said Mom. “Too violent.” “Judo?” said Henry. “N-O spells no,” said Dad. So every Saturday morning at 9:45 a.m., Henry and Peter’s father drove them to Miss Impatience Tutu’s Dance Studio. Miss Impatience Tutu was skinny and bony. She had long stringy gray hair. PETER!!!!” yelled Mom and Dad. “YOU HORRID BOY!” yelled Mom. “GO TO YOUR ROOM!!” yelled Dad. Perfect Peter burst into tears and ran to his room. Mom wiped spaghetti off her face. She looked very funny. Henry tried not to laugh. He squeezed his lips together tightly. But it was no use. I am sorry to say that he could not stop a laugh escaping. “It’s not funny!” shouted Dad. “Go to your room!” shouted Mom. Miss Tutu fainted. The only person still standing on stage was Henry. Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp. Henry did his elephant dance. Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom. Henry did his wild buffalo dance. My 6-year-old son has now read the whole series unaided and is quite content to re-read the stories again and again. My 5-year-old is dying to be able to read well enough so she can read them independently too!"

When Margaret and Susan came to Henry's front door, telling him the perfect part in the school play, Peter's red lips are gone. Antagonist: Peter is Henry’s brother and he is the opposing character to me because he is always going against him. Henry and Peter are always arguing and fighting. I think they are always arguing because they are always together and they live together. Henry is older than Peter but he is always “right”.An absolutely fantastic series and surely a winner with all children. My son took this book as his favourite during book week at his school and converted a few children to the cause. Long live Francesca Simon and her brilliant books! More, more please!" Conflict: The main conflict in the story is that Henry is always doing something horrible. Henry is never acting right. Henry is always acting up and never listening. Henry always states what he is feeling and tells his parents how he feels.

The bananas pointed their toes and swayed. The raindrops pitter-patted. All except one. Henry waved his arms frantically and raced around the room.Then he crashed into the beans. “HENRY!” screeched Miss Tutu. “Yeah,” scowled Henry. “Sit in the corner!” Henry was delighted. He sat in the corner and made horrible rude faces while Peter did his raindrop solo.

wonder what would happen.” When Henry woke the next morning, he did not wake Peter by pouring water on Peter’s head. Peter did not scream. This meant Henry’s parents overslept and Henry and Peter were late for Cub Scouts. Henry was very happy. Peter was very sad to be late for Cub Scouts. But because he was perfect, Peter did not whine or complain. Access-restricted-item true Addeddate 2012-04-19 21:48:29 Boxid IA103401 Boxid_2 CH130913 Camera Canon EOS 5D Mark II City Naperville, Ill. Donor

Setting: The time is mostly in the day. The book never shows what is happening in the book which I think is a bad thing. I think it is a bad thing because when you write a book it supposed to show different scenes, not just 1. This book only shows 1 scene. Her nose was sharp. Her elbows were pointy. Her knees were knobbly. No one had ever seen her smile. Perhaps this was because Impatience Tutu hated teaching. Impatience Tutu hated noise. Impatience Tutu hated children. But most of all Impatience Tutu hated Horrid Henry. This was not surprising.When Miss Tutu shouted,“Class, lift your left legs,” eleven left legs lifted. One right leg sagged to the floor. When Miss Tutu screamed,“Heel, toe, heel, toe,” eleven dainty feet tapped away. One clumpy foot stomped toe, heel, toe, heel. When Miss Tutu bellowed,“Class, skip to your right,” eleven bodies turned to The tomatoes weaved in and out, twirling. The beans pirouetted. The bananas pointed their toes and swayed. The raindrops pitter-patted. Henry flapped his arms and pretended he was a pterodactyl about to pounce on Miss Tutu. Round and round he flew, homing in on his prey. Perfect Peter stepped to the front and began his solo. CONTENTS 1 Horrid Henry’s Perfect Day 2 Horrid Henry’s Dance Class 3 Horrid Henry and Moody Margaret 4 Horrid Henry’s Holiday However, if one isn't enough, you can specify another reason here. Another reason given is: unknownI love the Horrid Henry books by Francesca Simon. They have lots of funny bits in. And Henry always gets into trouble!" HORRID HENRY’S DANCE CLASS Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp Stomp. Horrid Henry was practicing his elephant dance. Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap. Perfect Peter was practicing his raindrop dance. Peter was practicing being a raindrop for his dance class show. Henry was also supposed to be practicing being a raindrop. But Henry did not want to be a raindrop. He did not want to be a tomato, a string bean, or a banana either. Stomp Stomp Stomp went Henry’s heavy boots. Tap Tap Tap went Peter’s tap shoes. “You’re doing it wrong, Henry,” said Peter. “No I’m not,” said Henry. “You are too,” said Peter. “We’re supposed to be raindrops.” Stomp Stomp Stomp went Henry’s boots. He was an elephant smashing his way through the jungle, trampling on everyone who stood in his way. “I can’t concentrate with you stomping,” said Peter. “And I have to practice my solo.” “Who cares?” screamed Horrid Henry. “I hate dancing, I hate dance class, and most of all, I hate you!” This was not entirely true. Horrid Henry loved dancing. Henry danced in his bedroom. Henry danced up and down the stairs. Henry danced on the new sofa and on the kitchen table. What Henry hated was having to dance with other children. “Couldn’t I go to karate instead?” asked Henry every Saturday. Peter washed his spotless hands. Peter put on his spotless apron. Peter rolled up his spotless sleeves. Peter waited for Henry to snatch the peeler. But Henry set the table instead. Mom came into the kitchen. “Smells good,” she said. “Thank you, darling Peter, for setting the table.What a good boy you are.” Peter did not say anything. “I set the table, Mom,” said Henry. Mom stared at him. “You?” said Mom. “Me,” said Henry. “Why?” said Mom. Horrid Henry invents a time machine and promises to send his brother, Perfect Peter, to the future (as soon as Peter puts on one of Mom's dresses). But when Peter gets there, it isn't exactly what he had in mind. In fact, everything looks kind of the same… plus three more out-of-this-world funny stories. Why didn’t Henry want to go for a walk? He wanted to watch a tv show, he didn’t like being outside p. 4