Nib Never Locks Up Jolly Phonics · Step 3, Unit 10: /oi/ mixed

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Nib Never Locks Up

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On the right side of the image, Nib sits cross-legged on the floor on a green woven rug beside a spinning wheel threaded with red yarn, one hand reaching toward the wheel and the other holding a small ball of red yarn. She is a small child with a round face, large expressive dark eyes, thick eyebrows, chin-length dark brown hair parted to the side, and warm medium-tan skin. She wears a mustard-yellow long-sleeve sweater with subtle decorative patterns and brick-red pants. She has a determined, slightly defiant expression as she looks up from her work, mouth open as if calling out. A large ball of red yarn with a trailing strand sits in front of her on the rug. Behind her in the centre-left, one of Nib's brothers leans through an open window framed by pale patterned curtains, peering in at her with a concerned expression. He has dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, a purple headband, and wears a purple knitted sweater with a subtle pattern. Green trees and blue sky are visible through the window behind him. The scene is set indoors in a cosy room during daytime, with a dark wooden door and a potted plant in a clay pot on the far right. The left side of the image is plain light background. The background and foreground art style is not Minecraft and should match the characters.

Nib sits on her rug and spins red wool, round and round. She enjoys spinning. And she has a big plan for that wool. A big boy leans in at the window. 'We go up to the hills. Nib, lock up!' 'I am fine,' says Nib. She never looks up. She never locks up.

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In the lower-left foreground, the Troll — a small stocky creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with a round body, large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, large white eyes with black pupils, and a small round orange nose — crouches behind leafy green bushes with a grumpy, sly expression, watching the boys leave. To the left of centre, a small wooden house with a peaked thatched straw roof and crossed roof poles sits on a grassy hillside, with a broom leaning beside its door; a second thatched hut stands further up the hill in the upper-right background among trees. Two boys walk away up a winding dirt path dotted with rocks and grassy tufts: both have black messy hair and light fair skin and wear dark navy headbands; one wears a purple knitted sweater with zigzag patterns and olive-green pants, the other a blue knitted sweater with zigzag patterns and blue pants. The scene is set outdoors on a bright sunny day with a clear blue sky and fluffy white clouds.

The boys go up the path. Then a big thing sneaks up by the house and hides. A shaggy thing. A thing with a tall tuft on top and a noisy belly. Boom, boom! It is Ted. Ted spies on the little house. The big boys are not there now.

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On the right side of the image, the Troll — a large creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with a round body, large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, large white eyes with black pupils, a small round orange nose, and orange-tan feet with visible toes — crouches beside a small wooden house, peering through a window with one hand raised against the wall. Through the tiny window, Nib is visible inside, shown from a three-quarter angle sitting and working on her yarn with a ball of red wool beside her, unaware of the creature outside. She has a round face, large expressive dark eyes, chin-length dark brown hair, and wears a mustard-yellow sweater with subtle patterns and brick-red pants. The scene is set outdoors on a grassy area in daylight, with the Troll looking sneaky and intent as it spies on the house.

Ted creeps to the window and peeps in. There she is. A little girl with her back to him. She hums as she spins her wool. Ted licks his lips. 'Oh, joy,' he says, low. 'This is a snap.'

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On the right side of the image, the Troll — a large creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with a round body, large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, and large white eyes with black pupils — shoves itself through a smashed window in the wall, scowling with intense, determined eyes as broken glass and splintered wood debris fly into the room, the wooden frame cracked apart and red-orange curtains pushed aside on either side, a patch of blue sky and clouds visible behind it. Below the window in the lower right interior, Nib sits cross-legged on the floor, recoiling with a frightened, wide-eyed expression and open mouth, one hand raised as she cries out at the beast bursting in above her. She has a round face, large expressive dark eyes, chin-length dark brown hair, warm medium-tan skin, and wears a mustard-yellow sweater with subtle patterns and brick-red pants. Beside her, a small wooden spinning wheel with a red rim spins, its red yarn trailing to a ball of red yarn on the floor. The scene is set indoors during daytime, with the left half of the image left as empty pale cream wall, emphasising the contrast between the small cosy interior and the massive creature crashing inside.

Ted jams his face in the window. Squish! His face jams in tight. Too big. Way too big. He twists. He tugs. He pops free. Ted recoils, rubbing his chin. 'Fine,' he snorts. 'Nib never locks up. I can just creep in.'

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On the right side of the image, the Troll's large shaggy dark-blue-furred arm reaches in from the upper left, grabbing Nib by the back of her clothing and lifting her off the ground. Nib has a scared, wide-eyed expression with her mouth open in surprise. She has a round face, large expressive dark eyes, chin-length dark brown hair, warm medium-tan skin, and wears a mustard-yellow sweater with subtle patterns and brick-red pants. She clutches a large ball of red yarn tightly in her arms as she is pulled away. The scene is set indoors in a rustic wooden room with a window letting in soft light, and a spinning wheel is partially visible in the lower right corner. The left side of the image is plain white/misty background.

Nib never locks up. So Ted just steps right in. A big shaggy arm grabs the back of Nib's top. Nib yells. Ted hoists her up high. The room spins round and round. But even then, Nib hugs her ball of red wool tight to her chest.

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On the left side of the image, a large leafy tree rises from a grassy patch of ground, with the right side of the scene left as open cream-white space. Nib sits alone, cross-legged, on a thick branch of the tree. She has a round face, large expressive dark eyes, chin-length dark brown hair, warm medium-tan skin, and wears a mustard-yellow sweater with subtle patterns and brick-red pants. She frowns with a determined, cross expression as she grips a thin red thread of wool in both hands — no ball of wool is visible. The thread stretches up and off the top-left corner of the image, and a loose end dangles straight down from the branch below her. On the ground beneath the tree stands the Troll, a stocky creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with a round body, large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, large white eyes with black pupils, and a small round orange nose — glancing grumpily up and to the side. The scene is set outdoors during the daytime, with green bushes, small grey rocks, tiny yellow flowers, and tufts of grass around the base of the tree.

Ted puts Nib up in a big tree and rests below. He trusts that Nib will just sit still. But no! Nib's hands are quick. She ties the red wool to a branch and lets it drop down, down the path, all the way home. The wool points the way. 'See my wool, boys,' says Nib, low. 'Trail it here.'

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On the right side of the image, two of Nib's brothers stand facing each other on a dirt path in a small village of thatched wooden huts nestled among the trees. They have dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, thick dark eyebrows, and wear purple headbands. The brother on the left wears a purple short-sleeved shirt with a subtle zigzag pattern and olive-green pants, standing with a hand on his hip and an annoyed, arguing expression. The brother on the right wears a blue knitted sweater with a subtle zigzag pattern and blue pants, frowning grumpily as he holds a red ball of yarn in one hand, with a thin red thread of wool trailing from it and winding up the path, past the rooftops and through the wooded hillside into the distance. A large thatched hut with a wooden barrel and steps stands beside them, with more huts and a winding path scattered up the green, tree-covered slope behind. The viewpoint is at ground level. The scene is set outdoors in daytime with purple mountains and a bright blue sky with clouds in the background, and the left side of the image is empty white space.

Up on the hill, one boy stops and points down. 'What is that?' A thin red line runs past the trees, past the huts, deep in the wood. 'That is Nib's wool!' yells the other boy. 'It leads to the dark cave. Come on!' They run.

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On the left side of the image, two of Nib's brothers climb toward the entrance of a large, dark cave set into a rocky mountainside, where rough stone steps lead up into the gloom. They have dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, thick dark eyebrows, and wear purple headbands. The brother standing upright at the cave mouth wears a blue knitted sweater with a subtle zigzag pattern, blue rolled-cuff pants, and blue shoes; he holds a coiled bundle of red wool in his hands, gazing cautiously into the darkness with a determined posture. The other brother crouches low on the rocks just below and behind him, wearing a purple short-sleeved top with a subtle zigzag pattern, olive-green pants, and dark shoes, gripping the red wool thread as he looks up toward the cave with a tense, ready stance. The thin red thread of wool runs between them, loops upward, and disappears into the dark cave interior. Leafy green trees and small shrubs cling to the rocky cliff face around the cave entrance, with a bright blue sky and white clouds behind. The right side of the image is open, blank white space with no detail.

The cave mouth is a wide black gap. Moist air creeps out, and the red wool trails inside, deep in the dark. The big boys look grim. 'Nib is in there,' says one, low. The other boy gulps. They step in.

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On the right side of the image, the Troll sits slumped against a cave wall with eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. The Troll is a stocky creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with a round body, large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, large white eyes (now closed), a small round orange nose, and orange-tan feet with visible toes. A large golden key hangs from a cord at the Troll's waist. At the Troll's feet, two of Nib's brothers work together.  One is about to take the key from the Troll's waist, grinning with excitement, while the other crouches nearby, looking up cautiously with a finger to his lips. They have dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, thick dark eyebrows, and wear red-orange headbands, blue knitted sweaters with subtle zigzag patterns, and olive-green pants. The scene is set inside a dim cave with rocky walls and muted pinks and greys in the background.

Inside, Ted slumps down, deep in sleep. He snorts so loud that the little rocks jump. And there on his belt is a big gold key. One boy creeps in, avoiding Ted's big feet. He lifts the key slow, slow, and grins. The other boy taps a hand to his lips. Not a peep. Not yet.

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On the left side of the image, one of Nib's brothers stands facing toward a set of tall vertical bars (like a cage or gate), inserting a large golden key into the lock with both hands, his expression focused and resolute. He has dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, thick dark eyebrows, a red-orange headband, and wears a blue knitted sweater with a subtle zigzag pattern and olive-green pants. At his feet, a trail of red wool lies along the ground near the base of the bars. The scene is set inside the Troll's dim cave with rocky walls, muted earthy tones, and a hazy, dusty atmosphere. Behind the bars on the far left, several small children are partially visible, pressing close to the gate with hopeful expressions, illuminated by faint torchlight.

Inside the cage, small kids press their faces to the bars. Not a peep. Not a gasp. One big boy slips the key in the lock. He turns it, slow, slow. Click! The kids rush out, free at last. They jump for joy.

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On the right side of the image, the Troll dominates the foreground, shown in close-up at a three-quarter angle with its mouth wide open in an angry yell. The Troll is covered in shaggy dark blue fur with large bushy orange eyebrows, a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head, large white eyes with black pupils wide with fury, and a small round orange nose. Behind a wooden fence or gate in the mid-ground, a group of children stand together looking startled and scared, with one child crouching or ducking down near the base of the fence. The scene is set inside the Troll's cave with rocky walls and dim lighting.

Ted wakes with a snort. He sees the cage. No kids! He sees his belt. No key! 'My food!' yells Ted. 'I will boil them all!' He jumps up. The kids yell. The boys grab as many hands as they can. 'Run, run!'

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On the left side of the image, the Troll — a stocky creature covered in shaggy dark blue fur with large bushy orange eyebrows and a tall orange-gold tuft of feathery hair on top of its head — stumbles forward on a rocky ledge outside the cave entrance, tangled in red wool wrapped around its legs and body, mid-fall with a surprised, wide-eyed expression as it loses balance. Its large white eyes are wide with shock and its orange-tan feet scramble for footing. Below and ahead of the Troll, a group of children run away along the rocky path, looking scared and urgent, with Nib at the front — a small child with chin-length dark brown hair, warm medium-tan skin, and a mustard-yellow sweater with brick-red pants — glancing back with a triumphant, frightened expression. The right portion of the image is plain light grey/white background.

Ted charges after them, out of the cave and out in the sun. One step. Two steps. Then, boing! His feet are in a loop of red wool. Nib's wool! It coils round his feet, his legs, his belly, round and round. Ted skids. Ted trips. Down he goes with a boom! Nib's ploy foils Ted.

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In the lower half of the image, Nib stands in the foreground with a proud, slightly mischievous grin, hands at her sides in a confident pose. She has a round face, large expressive dark eyes, thick eyebrows, chin-length dark brown hair parted to the side, warm medium-tan skin, and wears a mustard-yellow long-sleeve sweater with subtle decorative patterns and brick-red pants. To her right, two of Nib's brothers stand together — they have dark navy-blue messy hair, light fair skin, red-orange headbands, and wear blue knitted sweaters with subtle zigzag patterns and olive-green pants. One has his hands on his hips looking exasperated, the other has a slightly amused but scolding expression, mouth open as if saying the final line. Behind them in the middle ground, a group of rescued children are lined up together, looking on with grateful, curious expressions. The scene is set outdoors on a grassy hillside with trees and a pale, overcast sky in the background.

Nib grins a big proud grin, and the kids shout for joy. The boys look at her. Then they crack up. 'Good plan, Nib! That wool did save us all. But lock up, Nib! Lock up!' Nib just grins. 'If I lock up, who will set all the kids free?'

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