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Personal Narrative: My First Period Class
A couple months ago I entered my first period class not being sure I was completely prepared for the day. The teacher went up to the front of the room and said “Alright get a pencil and paper out, were taking notes.” So I got my notebook out and started reaching for the pencil in my coat only to be met by the emptiness. My hand frantically kept searching the pocket but to no avail, I started panicking. As the teacher was beginning the lesson I asked the surrounding classmates if they had a spare, all that I got was “No”. So what happened next was pure luck, there was a pencil lying under the empty desk that was next to mine. I quickly stood up and grabbed it in relief and began taking the notes. And from that day forward I always made sure
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