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If you have read through the information on the page you would of see that Kia plays an 8 year old girl called Jody Jackson on a small kids Drama TV show 'Tracy Beaker Returns' (TBR) So here are a few little story's made up by me about Jody.
Latest story
The lightning flashed just outside my bedroom window, the thunder roared as loud as a lion and echoed throught the room. I always hated thunderstorms I doubt if you searched the whole planet you would find someone who did like them, I mean who would like the flashes of lightning and the roaring of the thunder? This big fear of thunderstorms came from when I was staying in the same house as my mum, and my brothers, if it wsn't for them I wouldn't be scared. I would also be capable of sharing a room but because of what happened in my old life I can't.
I haven't introduced myself yet have I? I’m Jody Gray - with an “A”. My mum always to say that so people knew how to spell it, but most people know me by the name Jody Jackson, I prefer that to my real name anway it is also my mum's name, my dad was Jack Gray which is where I got the name from I don't see him anymore though and I'm kind of glad he was the worst dad ever! I like staying at Elm Tree House even if you do have to have a bath everyday which probably annoys me the most because I HATE baths (Unless they are filled with bath jelly he he.) I don't hate them as much as thunderstorms though if I had to chose between sitting in a normal bath or locked outside in a thunderstorm I would chose the bath even if there is no bath jelly. Which is how we end up back at the beginning, I'm writing this from under my bed cuddled up with a biscuit tin, I would join everyone downstairs but I don't want them to think I'm scared or anything like that. I'm not before you start jumping to conclusions.
As I lay under my bed occasionally taking out a biscuit and writing everything that is happening, I can here noises coming from downstairs, it soundeed like shouting but I couldn't make out what they where saying. I wanted to see what was going on but I quickly changed my mind when an unknown voice joined in the yelling (When I say unknown I mean I recognised it from somewhere but not sure where.) 'Come on Jody, you can do it' I thought to myself repetedly before finally plucking up the courage to go downstairs and see what was going on. I gulped loudly before sliding out from under the bed and walking towards the staircase, my lip quivering slightly, I could still hear the yelling but it begain to come more clear and I could just make out what was being said. "You can't just take her!" I heard Mike yell.
"I can do what I want she's my daughter" The unknown voice shouted back, it was then I remember who it was but just wanting to double check I tiptoed to the living room and poked my head around the door. Then I saw him. The man I was dreding to see and never wanted to see had come back to get me. I walked into the doorway of the lounge and looked at them both, I breathed heavily so they knew I was there, everyone in the room turned to look at me. "Ah Jody, you're coming home with me" The man said holding out his hand.
"No!" I yelled before running out off the room and towards the front door everyone followed me, I hauled open the front door and ran outside into the rain, ignoring the thunderstorm raging down on me. "Jody be careful!" Mike shouted as I backed into the road. I ignored him. Then I could hear someone shouting.
Bright headlight coming closer and closer towards me.
Then a scream....................
Carmen
Ok so here is what happened, when Jody ran into the road she didn't see the car coming towards her, it went straight into her and she hit the floor with a bump. I found this notebook laying next to her and I wanted to continue the story, I'm currently sat next to her in the hospital she's in a coma and there not sure how long she will be in one for and they said it is touch and go. She has a nasty cut on her head and her arm is broken. I also noticed that she didn't tell you who the man was, it was her dad after five years of not seeing her he came back to take Jody away and she didn't want to go, as you can kind of tell.
Lily
I'm taking over form Carmen as she has fallen asleep in the chair opposite, it is now the second day of Jody being in this coma and no sign of her going out of it, Mike has tried to get in contact with Jody's mum to tell her what happened but isn't having any luck. Her dad tried to visit her but wasn't aloud because if he hadn't turned up none of this would of happened accouring to Rick he has been taken into police custody not sure why though. I hope Jody doesn't attack me and Carmen for writing in her book but I don't think she is like Gus who would freak if it was him, luckly it wasn't.
Carmen
Carmen again, day three of watching Jody I'm being to wonder whether she is ever going to wake up, I hope she does. The Dumping Ground wouldn't be the same without the biscuit tin constatly being nicked and later found up in Jody's room and it wouldn't be the same not hearing her yelling at people for no reason...... Wait I swear I just saw her hand move! I'm watching her very clostly now, and there it goes again! Her finger just twitched. I think she's wakeing up! If you could see me now I have the biggest grin on ever I can hear her breathing herself now and her hand keeps flickering, I wonder whether she is going to wake up soon.
Hi, it's me again, good to see Carmen and Lily have been keeping you informed and I won't be attacking them for writing in the book, I'm no where near Gus, I have a sense of humor for one. But yes I am awake from my three day sleep, it felt like forever though, Mike said I can leave the hospital tomorrow I hope he's not lying I really want to get out of here as soon as possible! It's all too clean for my liking. I also have this annoying heavy plaster on my arm from when it bent backwords and snapped, but the doctor said in four weeks I can have a coloured one put on it I'll be picking purple because it is my favrioute colour.
That is all on the recent segment on my life, I'm off now See ya.
Love
Jody Jackson x
Written by Amelia Harper
Aged 13
I haven't introduced myself yet have I? I’m Jody Gray - with an “A”. My mum always to say that so people knew how to spell it, but most people know me by the name Jody Jackson, I prefer that to my real name anway it is also my mum's name, my dad was Jack Gray which is where I got the name from I don't see him anymore though and I'm kind of glad he was the worst dad ever! I like staying at Elm Tree House even if you do have to have a bath everyday which probably annoys me the most because I HATE baths (Unless they are filled with bath jelly he he.) I don't hate them as much as thunderstorms though if I had to chose between sitting in a normal bath or locked outside in a thunderstorm I would chose the bath even if there is no bath jelly. Which is how we end up back at the beginning, I'm writing this from under my bed cuddled up with a biscuit tin, I would join everyone downstairs but I don't want them to think I'm scared or anything like that. I'm not before you start jumping to conclusions.
As I lay under my bed occasionally taking out a biscuit and writing everything that is happening, I can here noises coming from downstairs, it soundeed like shouting but I couldn't make out what they where saying. I wanted to see what was going on but I quickly changed my mind when an unknown voice joined in the yelling (When I say unknown I mean I recognised it from somewhere but not sure where.) 'Come on Jody, you can do it' I thought to myself repetedly before finally plucking up the courage to go downstairs and see what was going on. I gulped loudly before sliding out from under the bed and walking towards the staircase, my lip quivering slightly, I could still hear the yelling but it begain to come more clear and I could just make out what was being said. "You can't just take her!" I heard Mike yell.
"I can do what I want she's my daughter" The unknown voice shouted back, it was then I remember who it was but just wanting to double check I tiptoed to the living room and poked my head around the door. Then I saw him. The man I was dreding to see and never wanted to see had come back to get me. I walked into the doorway of the lounge and looked at them both, I breathed heavily so they knew I was there, everyone in the room turned to look at me. "Ah Jody, you're coming home with me" The man said holding out his hand.
"No!" I yelled before running out off the room and towards the front door everyone followed me, I hauled open the front door and ran outside into the rain, ignoring the thunderstorm raging down on me. "Jody be careful!" Mike shouted as I backed into the road. I ignored him. Then I could hear someone shouting.
Bright headlight coming closer and closer towards me.
Then a scream....................
Carmen
Ok so here is what happened, when Jody ran into the road she didn't see the car coming towards her, it went straight into her and she hit the floor with a bump. I found this notebook laying next to her and I wanted to continue the story, I'm currently sat next to her in the hospital she's in a coma and there not sure how long she will be in one for and they said it is touch and go. She has a nasty cut on her head and her arm is broken. I also noticed that she didn't tell you who the man was, it was her dad after five years of not seeing her he came back to take Jody away and she didn't want to go, as you can kind of tell.
Lily
I'm taking over form Carmen as she has fallen asleep in the chair opposite, it is now the second day of Jody being in this coma and no sign of her going out of it, Mike has tried to get in contact with Jody's mum to tell her what happened but isn't having any luck. Her dad tried to visit her but wasn't aloud because if he hadn't turned up none of this would of happened accouring to Rick he has been taken into police custody not sure why though. I hope Jody doesn't attack me and Carmen for writing in her book but I don't think she is like Gus who would freak if it was him, luckly it wasn't.
Carmen
Carmen again, day three of watching Jody I'm being to wonder whether she is ever going to wake up, I hope she does. The Dumping Ground wouldn't be the same without the biscuit tin constatly being nicked and later found up in Jody's room and it wouldn't be the same not hearing her yelling at people for no reason...... Wait I swear I just saw her hand move! I'm watching her very clostly now, and there it goes again! Her finger just twitched. I think she's wakeing up! If you could see me now I have the biggest grin on ever I can hear her breathing herself now and her hand keeps flickering, I wonder whether she is going to wake up soon.
Hi, it's me again, good to see Carmen and Lily have been keeping you informed and I won't be attacking them for writing in the book, I'm no where near Gus, I have a sense of humor for one. But yes I am awake from my three day sleep, it felt like forever though, Mike said I can leave the hospital tomorrow I hope he's not lying I really want to get out of here as soon as possible! It's all too clean for my liking. I also have this annoying heavy plaster on my arm from when it bent backwords and snapped, but the doctor said in four weeks I can have a coloured one put on it I'll be picking purple because it is my favrioute colour.
That is all on the recent segment on my life, I'm off now See ya.
Love
Jody Jackson x
Written by Amelia Harper
Aged 13
First story about Jody I ever wrote.
The laugh of a Hyena can be heard from miles around, but the scream from a child is unlikely to be heard even if a person is stood next them. It's hard to believe but the Hyena's laugh can echo for miles, like a child's scream but people chose not to hear it.
“No get off me!” Jody Jackson yelled as the social worker pulled her out of the house as she was refusing to move. Jody hung onto door frames and continued to yell as her mum and brothers stood by watching Jody being taken into care. “Mum help me!” Jody shrieked, the neighbours stood there watching. Eventually Jody gave in and let the social worker put her in the car as her mum watched from the doorway, not bothering to intervene. The social worker drove down the road as Jody looked out the window with tears rolling down her cheek. How could her mum not stop them from taking her? Why didn't her brothers have to go? All these questions where rolling through Jody's mind as the car pulled up outside a big, old house Jody knew to be a care home. “I'm not going in!” Jody wailed as the social worker opened the car door “You have to” The social worker replied with a small smile engraved on his face, Jody refused to move, all she wanted to do was go home but she knew that was never going to happen. Eventually the social worker gave up in trying to get Jody into the house and went in himself Jody shortly followed but she was reluctant to enter the house.
Taking a deep breath Jody went into the house and looked around the hallway. A few seconds later a girl with long brown hair dressed all in pink came bounding out of one of the rooms, followed by a girl dressed in purple walking a dog, with only three legs. Jody stared at the dog then at the girls who ran up the stairs. Jody continued to look around the hall until she eventually sat down on the sofa by a piano. After Jody sat down a bald man and Jody's social worker came out of one of the room and looked at Jody. “Hi Jody, I'm Mike” the bald man said
“Hi” Jody whispered not taking her eyes of the piano, she continued to stare at it, not bothering whether she looked weird or not. Slowly she stood up and walked over to the piano, running her hand along the wood. Mike and the social worker watched as Jody sat down on the piano stall, lifted up the cover and softly began to play. Mike and social worker watched as Jody played but her piece was cut short when a boy with black curly hair appeared. “What are doing touching my piano?!” He asked “I was just...” Jody stuttered. She stood up and backed away from the piano, the boy watching her. “Gus, this is Jody and it isn't your piano it's the house's” Mike said
“But it's time for piano practise!” Gus yelled, Jody watched, not saying a sound as the rest of the kids gathered around after hearing Gus yelling. “Jody where did you learn to play?” Mike asked her Jody shrugged as all the kids looked at her
“I need to do piano practise!” Gus said. Slowly everyone began to go into the living room and Jody followed as Gus begin to play the piano.
From then on Jody continued to play the piano, after Gus's piano practise. Everyone began to like Jody but no one more then Gus because he finally found someone who enjoyed playing the piano, like he did.
Written by: Amelia Harper
Aged 13
“No get off me!” Jody Jackson yelled as the social worker pulled her out of the house as she was refusing to move. Jody hung onto door frames and continued to yell as her mum and brothers stood by watching Jody being taken into care. “Mum help me!” Jody shrieked, the neighbours stood there watching. Eventually Jody gave in and let the social worker put her in the car as her mum watched from the doorway, not bothering to intervene. The social worker drove down the road as Jody looked out the window with tears rolling down her cheek. How could her mum not stop them from taking her? Why didn't her brothers have to go? All these questions where rolling through Jody's mind as the car pulled up outside a big, old house Jody knew to be a care home. “I'm not going in!” Jody wailed as the social worker opened the car door “You have to” The social worker replied with a small smile engraved on his face, Jody refused to move, all she wanted to do was go home but she knew that was never going to happen. Eventually the social worker gave up in trying to get Jody into the house and went in himself Jody shortly followed but she was reluctant to enter the house.
Taking a deep breath Jody went into the house and looked around the hallway. A few seconds later a girl with long brown hair dressed all in pink came bounding out of one of the rooms, followed by a girl dressed in purple walking a dog, with only three legs. Jody stared at the dog then at the girls who ran up the stairs. Jody continued to look around the hall until she eventually sat down on the sofa by a piano. After Jody sat down a bald man and Jody's social worker came out of one of the room and looked at Jody. “Hi Jody, I'm Mike” the bald man said
“Hi” Jody whispered not taking her eyes of the piano, she continued to stare at it, not bothering whether she looked weird or not. Slowly she stood up and walked over to the piano, running her hand along the wood. Mike and the social worker watched as Jody sat down on the piano stall, lifted up the cover and softly began to play. Mike and social worker watched as Jody played but her piece was cut short when a boy with black curly hair appeared. “What are doing touching my piano?!” He asked “I was just...” Jody stuttered. She stood up and backed away from the piano, the boy watching her. “Gus, this is Jody and it isn't your piano it's the house's” Mike said
“But it's time for piano practise!” Gus yelled, Jody watched, not saying a sound as the rest of the kids gathered around after hearing Gus yelling. “Jody where did you learn to play?” Mike asked her Jody shrugged as all the kids looked at her
“I need to do piano practise!” Gus said. Slowly everyone began to go into the living room and Jody followed as Gus begin to play the piano.
From then on Jody continued to play the piano, after Gus's piano practise. Everyone began to like Jody but no one more then Gus because he finally found someone who enjoyed playing the piano, like he did.
Written by: Amelia Harper
Aged 13