As I wake up to the smell of fresh breakfast biscuits on a hot August morning‚ I get the sudden feeling of nervous butterflies in my stomach. Today was mine and Cassie’s first day at the Jefferson Davis School‚ a former whites-only school‚ who wanted us to join. No one really knows why‚ but Mama agreed. Mama came into my room to get me out of bed‚ then to Cassie’s. Both of us were extremely anxious and did not want to go‚ but Mama did not want to hear it‚ so we kept quiet and obeyed. After dressing
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I went to St. Michael School from Kindergarten through Eighth grade‚ so when it came time to leave for high school‚ I was not excited for the change. St. Michael was especially small in regards to student population. We had just under three hundred students split between all nine grades. That left roughly twenty to thirty kids per class. I was extremely used too this small environment and not exactly looking forward to the terrors of high school towering over me nor the thought of being lost in the
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The First Day of High School Right when I got out of the car‚ I had no clue where to go‚ I’m accustomed to walking through the middle school doors and going to unite with all my friends after a thrilling summer‚ but today was different. It was my first day of high school and I was about to go on an adventure. I finally reached my destination‚ the freshman courtyard‚ and I walked into my first period class. I sat down‚ looked around and thought to myself‚ “I know absolutely no one!” Then
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taking over. I was walking into my first school in St.thomas . I had traveled a long distance from dominica in order to join my father‚ who had been here for a long time ‚ hoping America would help my future. My father decided that I would be better off going to school here‚ so I enrolled in the local high school in my new town. I was afraid how I would do. I didn’t know anybody in my classes. On the first day‚ I went to my second period class after I had missed my first. I was already confused
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My First Day of High School The beeping of my alarm clock sounded like a countdown. The first day of high school was only two hours away. I was excited‚ but a lot more nervous. I got out of bed‚ got ready‚ and then was on my way to the bus stop. All I could think of are the stories I heard about high school being so horrible with all the strict teachers‚ the really hard tests‚ and of course being a freshman doesn’t help either. The bus ride to the school was only ten minutes‚ but it seemed a lot
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One fall‚ in Alaska‚ four friends were preparing for their first day of school at Washington Middle School. Elated‚ they were packing their book bags and talking about their first day at middle school. The four friends were Billy‚ Bob‚ Jeff‚ and Tim. They have been everlasting friends since any of them could remember. They were talking about how they could impress everyone in Mrs. Kinley’s first hour class. Mrs. Jefferson‚ Billy’s mother‚ met with Mr. Brooks‚ the principle‚ Mr. Montana‚ the janitor
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From the first day of the school year‚ I was anxious‚ nervous‚ and happy. When I received my schedule‚ I realized that I was in two special ed classes‚ one was English and the other was Math. When I started my day off‚ I realized that not only was I in special ed again‚ but I was also in speech again. This made me feel bad but I just ignored it. When math class started‚ all I did was IXL and more IXL. It was like that every single day. During November to January we had more homework in Spanish
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Childhood Memory Childhood is full of imagination and memories. My fondest childhood memory would have to be when I was around four years old. At that time‚ I had a stuffed frog. I took it where ever I went. The stuffed frog was a gift and from the moment I received it‚ it became my best friend. I still remember the day I got it. It was Christmas Day‚ and out of all of the other gifts that I received‚ this one caught my eye immediately. He was a present from my grandfather
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Walking into a brand new school for the first time with a bundle of happiness and a twisted knot in your stomach indicating just how nervous you really are‚ sure is a way to start your first day of high school. It is natural on the part of every student to remember the first day at school. Recently‚ I just became a 9th grader. I remember the day as a unclear haze‚ that resembled a impossible puzzle to complete. The night before was spent with stories of high school back in the last couple decades
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