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Personal Narrative-Gym High School
Snoring, and fast asleep you are abruptly woken up by your annoying and loud alarm. You wipe your crusty yellow eyes, and you are finally awake but you don't want to leave the warm silky sheets. Finally the loud repetitive sound annoys you to no end and you flip the sheets off and open your cold phone. The bright screen makes your eyes squint back into your head. Blindly, you grab random clothes in your drawer and hope they match. The warmth from your bed is leaving your body so you throw your clothes on to try and keep the warm in. Since you don't wake up until the last minute all you have time for is to brush your teeth. The thick minty toothpaste caresses your teeth while you quickly move the bristles back and forth on your teeth. Then you throw your heavy backpack on filled with the homework that isn't finished and jump into your car.
From the second you step into the building the chronic ear piercing noise of the cheap fluorescent lights make you cringe. The entire building is lit
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Don't forget to bring your gas mask because ironically they are coming out of gym class. The middle schoolers walk out of class with their faces bright red and sweat dripping down their damp hair. The gas masks are no match for the body odor of these kids, they haven't realized yet they need to shower once a month and put deodorant on. The stench singes your nose hairs and your eyes begin to water because of the smell. Once you get into the large locker room the first thing you notice is the ugly dark brown tiles that line the walls and the floors. The mirrors that have such a thick film over them you can't see your reflection anymore hang in the most random places. If you are an upperclassmen you get first choice of lockers and the rest of the kids aren’t so lucky. There are only a handful of lockers that aren't broke or bent in, and all of them are stained the color of

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