Super Lisu

Yolanda Chakava

Description

Kendi signs up for the inter-school Science and Technology Fair to take a break from her superhero life. However, this does not work. When preparations for the fair do not go as planned, Kendi finds herself head-to-head with the T& B Gang again. Will they cause trouble? As Kendi look for answers, time is quickly running out. Everyone at the fair is in danger, but from who? Will Super Lisu be able to save them in time?

Sujets

• Juvenile Nonfiction

Informations

• Publié par: East African Educational Publishers
• Date de parution: 24 janvier 2024
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9789966567970
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 58 Mo

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Published by East African Educational Publishers Ltd. Shreeji Road, off North Airport Road, Embakasi, Nairobi. P.O. Box 45314 - 00100, Nairobi, KENYA Tel: [phone] Mobile: [phone] WhatsApp: [phone] Email: [e-mail] Website: www.eastafricanpublishers.com

© Yolanda Chakava, 2023

All rights reserved

First published 2023

ISBN 978-9966-56-795-6

Books in the Super Lisu Series 1.Super Lisu: My Super Hair 2.Super Lisu: AttackThe Locust 3.Super Lisu: The Building Collapse

Follow US on: Super Lisu Super_Lisu Super_Lisu

DEDICATION To Caela and Asena My heartbeats My motivation for writing My Super Lisu prototypes

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Chapter One

“Kendi!” a voice called sharply. I jumped out of my chair in surprise.

The voice was that of Mrs Mbathi, my Science and Technology teacher. She stood, arms akimbo , in front of the classroom. “Are we together?” she asked with a stern look.

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I stared. Blank. I was not listening. I was daydreaming in class but I was not ready to admit it. I shrank in my chair.

“Kindly see me after class, Kendi,” said Mrs Mbathi firmly. “Okay,” I mumbled. There was nothing kind about her tone. I was in BIG trouble.

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The school bell rang. Lesson over. I stood up quickly, hoping that Mrs Mbathi had forgotten about me. She had not. Mrs Mbathi walked with purpose to my desk. I shuffled my feet nervously as I waited.

We stood in silence until the last pupil had left the classroom. Then, she spoke. “Kendi, you are one of my BEST learners. This is the third time I have caught you daydreaming in class. Is anything wrong?” she asked.

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