Descriptive Essay About Anonymous Admirer

Today I am talking about how my best friend and I met. My best friend’s name is Sydney Rott. The story of how we met is a cliché but I am going to explain it anyway. We didn't know each other up until my Sophomore year and her Junior year. I decided I wanted to go out for the tennis team, even though I have never really played before, I still decided to join. Sydney was the number one player for the Harrisburg Tennis Team. I thought that she was a brat when I first met her, but as time went on I started to like her.

Sarah got Bella 's text and went down stairs to let her in for their sleepover. They went up to Sarah 's bedroom. "So is there any boys you have a crush on Bella?" Asked Sarah giggling. Bella nervously responded,

I can't believe it how could i forget that Jake's birthday is on the day of the dance of course i'm not going but just i have no one to go to with so ya , I buried my face in my hands with the feel of a tap on my shoulder i look up and see NATHAN what does he want why is he here !?!?!

I open the door to the school hallway. Inside I hear the chatter of many students at once. There were dozens of people in the area, and I was slightly overwhelmed. This place I have entered is what I wold come to know as Quest Middle School, one of the most stressful, but interesting two years I have had in a long time.

“Samantha,” I said as I quickly walked up to her. “Elliot, welcome back, I’m glad to see you made it.”

Alright, so first and foremost we have to look at every possible suspect. I believe that our options are (in rough order of probability):

All of the students nearly jump out of their skin and run as fast as lightning out of the door. All except two, Mckenna and Annie. Mckenna hesitates and lazily wakes up from sleep. She peers around the classroom, and soon her eyes meet Mrs. Williams’s. There was complete silence. “Mckenna, have you finished your test?” Mrs. William asked calmly.

Hi, I’m Maria Lokewood, it was a nice sunny day in Washington I moved here recently I’m going to this school called Franklin High School, it is my first day of being in highschool, I’m a little nervous but I need to think positive and make friends. I got to school at 7:56 AM got my combination to my locker. I grabbed my supplies for my first class on a blue day, Geometry and stayed in the classroom until school started because it was my first day and I wanted to know where my assigned seat was.

As the bell rang for lunch, I got out of my seat and went to catch up with Trina, Jessica, and Danniele. When I saw her in the hallway, she was talking to the new kid. Danniele and I decided it was time to introduce ourselves. "Hi, I'm Danniele." "And I'm Nathaly." "Oh, call me Jimmy," he as I smiled and nodded. He continued to tell us things about himself, and we told him things about ourselves. When we walked into the cafeteria, he went to sit down with some guys in our class. As lunch continued, I couldn't shake up the feeling that I knew him, but I

Isabel sat at the back corner next to a window and the chalkboard. “Now class, what did we do at PE today?” Many kids jumped in their seats hoping to be called on. “Please sit children we are not wild animals. Now Kennedy what did we do in PE?” Kennedy politely and quietly said, “Today at PE we played kickball. We played The Cobras and won 15 to 9.” “Thank you Kennedy. Now we will go to our lockers for the end of the day. Please don’t slam your lockers or talk too much.”

“What! Why would you pass up a chance to go to college and play on the team as your best friend? Whatever i’ll leave you be.” Matthew said. I could hear the anger in his voice then he stormed out of my house and walked home.

It was Friday, March 17, and it was a minute before 2:35pm in which we would get out of school. There was so much anticipation for the final bell to sound and start spring break. “Diiinnnnggg,” went the final bell. Everyone bolted into the hallways to get home and start the week.

Mrs. Rodriguez introduced herself and asked the students to share something about themselves with the class. Why must students be faced with the challenging task of talking in front of others on the first day? Isn’t the first day in a new school challenging enough? Quietly, almost mouse like, one girl said her name was Alana and she was new in town. Suddenly the fear went away. Knowing other students were just as nervous made it easier for Emily to share stories about the days spent at the beach, and the jellyfish swarming around swimmers looking for their next

     Tony finished getting ready, and then we left for the high school. The parking lot was filled with all the other seniors’ cars. Tony and I walked into the library ten minutes late like usual, and the principal had already started giving instructions. I found my place in line and then was all ears. I couldn’t help but look around at all the others. Smiles were plastered on their faces as if they had heard a hilarious joke. Once the principal concluded his speech, the whole senior class paraded down the hallway to the commons in two uniform lines stopping just outside the gymnasium doors. We could hear the band warming up and playing songs. All the people that were standing around me were bubbling

The intercom buzzer rings and the Mrs. Parks voice starts talking. “Students, we are now going to release everyone from school early and we want all of you to go home immediately and wait for your