Descriptive Paper
English Composition
Writing to describe
First Day Of Highschool High school is a time in everyone’s life that they look forward to, the upperclassmen, the freedom, and the new experiences to come. High school is where you start to grow up and become who you want to be. I remember being in middle school and always looking up to the “bigger kids” and wanting to be just like them. But for me it was a different story. I mean yes, I was excited to meet new people and create new memories but being at school knowing no one was scary. Also coming from a school with 600 kids going to a new one with about 2,000 kids is a little intimidating. Being from Dracut you get used to all the familiar faces because it is such a small town. But since it was a new school in a new town there was so much to see. In middle school there was the option of continuing on in the public high school or going to the technical school, I chose the technical school which was in Tyngsboro but was a massive change in size. It was time for a change, although I was excited I was the only one out of my close group of friends who had chosen the technical school. But I wasn’t going to let their decision have an impact on mine. To this day I could not be happier with my decision. On an early September morning I eagerly woke up to get ready for the first day of school. I can still remember the humid warm air from that morning. The leaves on the trees had just begun to change to most beautiful yellows, reds and oranges. The dew on the grass from the night before was still visible. The walk to the bus stop wasn’t too far from home, especially because I was caught up in conversation with old friends on my way there. The streets were foggy and barren with just a few passing cars every now and then. We discussed our summer adventures, and most of us shared the same excitement to get back to school. Stepping on the bus as a freshman is scary for anyone especially if most of the
Writing to describe
First Day Of Highschool High school is a time in everyone’s life that they look forward to, the upperclassmen, the freedom, and the new experiences to come. High school is where you start to grow up and become who you want to be. I remember being in middle school and always looking up to the “bigger kids” and wanting to be just like them. But for me it was a different story. I mean yes, I was excited to meet new people and create new memories but being at school knowing no one was scary. Also coming from a school with 600 kids going to a new one with about 2,000 kids is a little intimidating. Being from Dracut you get used to all the familiar faces because it is such a small town. But since it was a new school in a new town there was so much to see. In middle school there was the option of continuing on in the public high school or going to the technical school, I chose the technical school which was in Tyngsboro but was a massive change in size. It was time for a change, although I was excited I was the only one out of my close group of friends who had chosen the technical school. But I wasn’t going to let their decision have an impact on mine. To this day I could not be happier with my decision. On an early September morning I eagerly woke up to get ready for the first day of school. I can still remember the humid warm air from that morning. The leaves on the trees had just begun to change to most beautiful yellows, reds and oranges. The dew on the grass from the night before was still visible. The walk to the bus stop wasn’t too far from home, especially because I was caught up in conversation with old friends on my way there. The streets were foggy and barren with just a few passing cars every now and then. We discussed our summer adventures, and most of us shared the same excitement to get back to school. Stepping on the bus as a freshman is scary for anyone especially if most of the