my first day of skool
The First Day of School
"Finally, the great day dawned" I had thought as I leaped out of bed excitedly. It was the first day of school and for the first time in my life I had woken up before Mom woke me. I sat on a broken swivel chair twisted around and wondered how my first day of school would be. After a while of which the length I do not know while I was imaging horror and wonder, Mom entered my small room which was nevertheless cozy. I do not also know how long she was there without me noticing but finally I left the land of dreams and awakened to see Mom sitting on the bed opposite me. I ate a scrumptious breakfast and then left to school through a bright and cheerful path which was about a five minute walk from my Home.
After I got there a teacher named Mr. Riyad met me and introduced me to his other students. After roughly ten minutes I felt like I had been going to school for years. We all sat down at our gloss white desks when I got a real look at my new classroom. It was very large with five windows and a lot of space to play. It was also painted yellow and all its furniture was white. Soon Mr. Riyad gave out some new stationary everyone was eager to have. He then announced that we could play for fifteen minutes.
Then Mr. Riyad asked us to sit down and asked us to do some tests to see if how high we were. He gave an English paper and said that the next day they would be getting a Mathematics one. I found it easy as my Mom had taught me all she could to do this test and also as it was made very easy. I finished second as I could read and most of the others could not.
Then I discovered that it was time to go. Mom had not arrived yet so I had a play fight with a boy called Martin. He won the first match; I won the second but felt sorry for him as he was smaller than I was. Mom arrived. I was sorry to leave but I did not forget to thank the teacher.
When going back I told Mom confidentially that I was sad that there was no school on the Weekend as
"Finally, the great day dawned" I had thought as I leaped out of bed excitedly. It was the first day of school and for the first time in my life I had woken up before Mom woke me. I sat on a broken swivel chair twisted around and wondered how my first day of school would be. After a while of which the length I do not know while I was imaging horror and wonder, Mom entered my small room which was nevertheless cozy. I do not also know how long she was there without me noticing but finally I left the land of dreams and awakened to see Mom sitting on the bed opposite me. I ate a scrumptious breakfast and then left to school through a bright and cheerful path which was about a five minute walk from my Home.
After I got there a teacher named Mr. Riyad met me and introduced me to his other students. After roughly ten minutes I felt like I had been going to school for years. We all sat down at our gloss white desks when I got a real look at my new classroom. It was very large with five windows and a lot of space to play. It was also painted yellow and all its furniture was white. Soon Mr. Riyad gave out some new stationary everyone was eager to have. He then announced that we could play for fifteen minutes.
Then Mr. Riyad asked us to sit down and asked us to do some tests to see if how high we were. He gave an English paper and said that the next day they would be getting a Mathematics one. I found it easy as my Mom had taught me all she could to do this test and also as it was made very easy. I finished second as I could read and most of the others could not.
Then I discovered that it was time to go. Mom had not arrived yet so I had a play fight with a boy called Martin. He won the first match; I won the second but felt sorry for him as he was smaller than I was. Mom arrived. I was sorry to leave but I did not forget to thank the teacher.
When going back I told Mom confidentially that I was sad that there was no school on the Weekend as