My First Day In High School

Soon I was at the Junior High, I waited for my friends so we could all walk in together. First we got into the gym and it was cold, but most school gyms are like that. We talked for a little bit then started to stretch.

My 9th grade year was a memory to never forget. 9th grade, i was new to the school just like the rest of the freshmen's i came into the school with, we were not really focused on the education we were more so focused on having fun and seeing different and older people and just experiencing the life of a high schooler. As bad as that may sound it was the truth but that was the year i meant my home boys Block, Tick and Jalen, i knew block and tick for some years already but i meant jalen when i got to high school and instantly we became close like brothers.

At the last day of school, we were ready for a new year, and everyone in our grade lived their own little happily ever after of middle

Everyone has a favorite school year and mine happens to be sixth grade. I had some of the best teachers, classes, and friends. I remember being extremely nervous to start sixth grade, I wanted to stay at Boone Elementary with recess and no changing classes. I was as nervous as a mouse. I thought there were going to be millions of new students from different schools.Turns out I loved sixth grade more than any grades before. The first day of school my parents took me to school and I didn’t want to get out of the silver car. Not knowing that I would have the best time at Troy Middle School.

Sixth grade the first year of middle school. Some think it will be really hard and some think it will be a piece of cake. For me the first few days are going pretty good. I’ve got all my classes down. There are no mean teachers. Plus, the homework is extremely easy and there is not a lot.

Beginning fifth grade was scary, yet exciting because everything was set up differently and Eureka combined with Goodfield and Congerville, so there were many students I did not know. The most exciting part was that we went to a different class for each subject, and we were assigned lockers, which no one

I was in fourth grade and we had to be at Kaneland McDole Elementary by 6 a.m. to get on the buses by 6:15. My parents drove me to school, I was happy to go on the spring field trip. When I walked in I saw the two of the people in my group, I instantly went to talk to Ethan, Ethan is one of my school friends.

Well in seventh grade was a little hectic for me but I got through it. Emily hadn't moved yet. I mostly hung out with Mikayla, Emily, and who ever stood by the library. I didn't really get the hang out high school til around ninth grade. I don't really even remember most of my classes before ninth grade. I remember sitting by the library in any weather unless the teachers made us go inside the building. Our whole group stood there, there was some I hadn't really talked to yet but I soon became friends with everyone over there. Most of the people I met when I first came to Junior high are now graduated. Ninth grade started Emily had moved. I still hung out with Mikayla though. Then my brother introduced me to this girl named Brianna we hung

I was in 7th grade and didn't know everything was about to change. My mother wanted to get a job and this meant she wouldn't be able to be my teacher anymore. My parents decided, after three years of homeschooling to send me to public school. This was so it would be easier for my mother to get a job and not have to deal with being our teacher as well, because that would be too stressful. I didn't know very many people and wasn't used to being with large amounts of people for long periods of time. Eventually, I got settled in and started to make friends.

My friend Jaren,and I met on the first day of 6th grade and it was very hot on the month of August.We had an assembly on the first day and I was met a lot new kids in the assembly.Jaren and I were part of an example of bullying and Jaren was the bully and and was the kid getting bullied.After that Jaren and I talk to each other and we became really good friends.

After we started school together, he got the nerve to ask if he wanted to be friends with me. I wasn’t so sure, but when I found out that he was friends with everyone, I said to myself “If I become friends with this person, then I am going to be even more popular than I already am.” Basically I was going to use this kid to be cooler and better. However, after I hung out with this kid for a couple of days, I noticed there was something special about him. We had so much in common and we did all of the same things. He was truly my best friend.

Growing up I was known to be a very shy child. I was too scared to talk to anyone and I was very reserved. I always have cared about what people thought about me. I didn’t want to wear “boy” clothes because I worried kids would make fun of me. I didn’t even make close friends until fifth grade. When I did finally feel comfortable at school and found amazing friends, I decided to switch schools shortly after for a chance at new opportunities. It lead me to standing alone in a crowded high school while I waited for that first bell to ring, so I could head to my first period class.

Freshman year I remember walking into the school mortified, thinking that everything and anything that could go wrong would. I had never attended a Liberty-Benton School and knew about five people that would be in my grade. I was shy and quiet because I didn’t know any of the new faces. I was insecure about myself and thought that it would be almost impossible to make friends. Before high school, I went to a small, private,

On my first day of middle school I ecstatically jumped out of my bed as my alarm blared in my ears. I put on my clothes I set out the day prior and ran downstairs to get my things for school. I remember being so excited I was completely ready for school half an hour before I needed to be. It all fell apart as I got to the bus. I suddenly became really nervous and was happy to have one of my best friends, Jasmine at the bus stop with me.

my first day of school in first grade, yet I had a feeling of excitement to progress to success in