Five Senses Education

Very book collection for education practice. Good practice books on NAPLAN

Good helpful staff. Books are always expensive and bookshops are not a very profitable business. So let's accept price levels bookshops are working on.

Very happy....
Roger and his team are always helpful and know their products.

This shop has a good range of year 11 and 12 high school resources. Especially the new BOSTES workbooks which feature actual top scoring student resources which really help with English essays. A great place if you're looking for the lastest prelim and HSC resources. Thanks to the young gentleman for helping me find the right resources and providing some insight into English preparation :)

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The​ ​Times​ ​of​ ​the​ ​fairy​ ​godmother​ ​-​ ​from​ ​the​ ​book​ ​‘The​ ​Land​ ​of​ ​Stories’

T’was​ ​another​ ​ordinary​ ​day​ ​in​ ​the​ ​times​ ​of​ ​the​ ​Dragon​ ​Age.​ ​A​ ​dark​ ​figure​ ​slowly​ ​arose​ ​from​ ​her​ ​tattered
desk​ ​and​ ​reached​ ​for​ ​her​ ​wand.​ ​As​ ​she​ ​yawned,​ ​she​ ​wrapped​ ​her​ ​fingers​ ​around​ ​the​ ​celtic​ ​patterns​ ​and
her​ ​mind​ ​instantly​ ​felt​ ​much​ ​more​ ​confident​ ​and​ ​healthy.​ ​She​ ​stepped​ ​outside​ ​her​ ​room​ ​and​ ​was​ ​abruptly
welcomed​ ​with​ ​the​ ​warm​ ​greetings​ ​of​ ​fire.

​ ​She​ ​knew​ ​what​ ​she​ ​was​ ​doing.​ ​She​ ​pointed​ ​her​ ​wand​ ​directly​ ​at​ ​the​ ​source​ ​of​ ​the​ ​fire​ ​and​ ​muttered​ ​a​ ​few
curses.​ ​As​ ​the​ ​fire​ ​dissipated,​ ​all​ ​that​ ​was​ ​left​ ​was​ ​the​ ​skeletal​ ​body​ ​of​ ​a​ ​teenage-dragon.
“Idiots,”​ ​She​ ​said​ ​under​ ​her​ ​breath.

This​ ​was​ ​her​ ​job,​ ​to​ ​excavate​ ​all​ ​the​ ​dragons​ ​from​ ​the​ ​fairytale​ ​world.​ ​Quite​ ​ironic​ ​when​ ​you​ ​think​ ​about​ ​it.
It​ ​was​ ​all​ ​she​ ​had​ ​done​ ​for​ ​years,​ ​and​ ​yet​ ​it​ ​was​ ​to​ ​be​ ​no​ ​more.

"Jack​ ​and​ ​Jill​ ​went​ ​up​ ​some​ ​hill,​ ​for​ ​a​ ​supposed​ ​pail​ ​of​ ​water.​ ​Jack​ ​fell​ ​down,​ ​broke​ ​his​ ​crown,​ ​'cause​ ​Jill
pushed​ ​him​ ​-​ ​but​ ​no​ ​one​ ​caught​ ​her!”
“Why​ ​did​ ​Jill​ ​push​ ​him?”​ ​The​ ​small​ ​farmer’s​ ​boy​ ​asked,​ ​looking​ ​up​ ​to​ ​the​ ​full​ ​moon.
"Jack​ ​is​ ​nimble,​ ​Jack​ ​is​ ​quick-​ ​but​ ​Jack​ ​can​ ​be​ ​such​ ​a-”
“AHEM”,​ ​interrupted​ ​by​ ​the​ ​boy’s​ ​father,​ ​“Thank​ ​you​ ​for​ ​helping​ ​mademoiselle.​ ​Those​ ​lizards​ ​were​ ​quite
the​ ​trouble,”​ ​The​ ​father​ ​said​ ​in​ ​his​ ​french​ ​accent​ ​as​ ​looked​ ​towards​ ​his​ ​charred​ ​pasture.
“It​ ​was​ ​my​ ​pleasure​ ​monsieur.​ ​​Je​ ​serai​ ​heureux​ ​d'aider​ ​n'importe​ ​quand.”​ ​The​ ​farmer​ ​was​ ​pleased​ ​as​ ​he
waved​ ​goodbye​ ​to​ ​the​ ​woman​ ​before​ ​she​ ​could​ ​vanish​ ​into​ ​her​ ​next​ ​destination.

The​ ​next​ ​destination​ ​was​ ​somewhere​ ​in​ ​the​ ​dwarf​ ​forests.​ ​As​ ​she​ ​appeared​ ​out​ ​of​ ​the​ ​air​ ​for​ ​the
umpteenth​ ​time,​ ​she​ ​heard​ ​some​ ​crying​ ​from​ ​the​ ​nearby​ ​cottage.​ ​She​ ​floated​ ​over​ ​the​ ​ground​ ​towards​ ​the
ear-splitting​ ​despair​ ​of​ ​what​ ​seemed​ ​to​ ​be​ ​of​ ​a​ ​teenager.​ ​She​ ​reached​ ​for​ ​her​ ​wand​ ​and​ ​whispered​ ​out
“light,”​ ​She​ ​held​ ​her​ ​wand​ ​out​ ​and​ ​waited.​ ​The​ ​light​ ​flickered​ ​like​ ​a​ ​candle​ ​but​ ​a​ ​few​ ​moments​ ​later,​ ​it
extinguished.
“Ugh,​ ​it’s​ ​out​ ​of​ ​batteries,​ ​no​ ​wonder​ ​Gregorovich​ ​has​ ​no​ ​sales​ ​on​ ​his​ ​wands.​ ​Useless!”,​ ​She​ ​pointed​ ​out
disgusted​ ​as​ ​she​ ​reached​ ​inside​ ​her​ ​pockets​ ​for​ ​some​ ​spare​ ​refills.

After​ ​some​ ​incantations,​ ​the​ ​unsatisfied​ ​customer​ ​finally​ ​was​ ​able​ ​to​ ​work​ ​her​ ​wand​ ​once​ ​more.​ ​She
continued​ ​her​ ​journey​ ​to​ ​the​ ​awful​ ​crying​ ​noises​ ​and​ ​found​ ​herself​ ​looking​ ​towards​ ​a​ ​beautiful​ ​young​ ​lady.
The​ ​lady​ ​shuffled​ ​around​ ​for​ ​some​ ​‘aging​ ​potion’,​ ​after​ ​taking​ ​a​ ​few​ ​swigs,​ ​the​ ​lady​ ​could​ ​feel​ ​her​ ​face
wrinkle​ ​into​ ​a​ ​face​ ​of​ ​what​ ​looked​ ​like​ ​her​ ​mother.​ ​The​ ​woman​ ​reached​ ​into​ ​her​ ​pocket​ ​for​ ​some​ ​glitter
and​ ​held​ ​it​ ​tightly​ ​in​ ​her​ ​hand.​ ​She​ ​hurled​ ​it​ ​into​ ​the​ ​atmosphere​ ​and​ ​she​ ​flew​ ​into​ ​air​ ​making​ ​it​ ​a
marvelous​ ​sight.​ ​The​ ​young​ ​lady​ ​looked​ ​up,​ ​discombobulated​ ​at​ ​what​ ​she​ ​saw​ ​in​ ​front​ ​of​ ​her​ ​eyes.​ ​The
stranger​ ​descended​ ​down​ ​towards​ ​the​ ​frightened​ ​looking​ ​girl.
“H-how​ ​did​ ​you​ ​do​ ​that?”​ ​The​ ​girl​ ​said​ ​as​ ​she​ ​trembled​ ​in​ ​fear.
The​ ​lady​ ​smiled,​ ​wondering​ ​why​ ​the​ ​girl​ ​did​ ​not​ ​recognise​ ​her,​ ​“Do​ ​not​ ​be​ ​afraid​ ​young​ ​one,​ ​what​ ​is​ ​your
name?”​ ​She​ ​asked​ ​politely.
“My​ ​name​ ​is​ ​Cinderella”​ ​She​ ​gasped
The​ ​Fairy​ ​Godmother​ ​smiled.

The text books sold here are from the old syllabus, which the staff members seem to have no problem selling to students who do not know any better. As well as selling a maths book as a business text book...