My First Day At School

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The first day of high school seems like a blur compared to the memory of when I came home that day. I found it strange when my ride dropped me off and my mother's car was in the driveway. She rarely was home when I got home from school. My sister and my mom were sitting in the kitchen when I walked in and I instantly knew something was wrong. The tension hanging in the air was hard to miss. They broke the news that my mother was laid off from her job. This came as a shock and I did not know what this meant for us in the long run, but I knew based on how they were looking at me that it was not good.

My first day as a seventh grader was crazy. Once I got off the bus, I walked into the building and found myself not knowing what to do. So, I just followed the other kids to see where they were going. After following them, I found myself in the gym. Everyone was talking to their friends and comparing their schedules to see if they had any classes together. I looked to see if I could find any of my friends from last year, and fortunately I did. They were sitting on the other side of the gym at the top row. I walked up the bleachers stairs and sat by them. I had not seen some of them since the last day of sixth grade. Then, I saw Mrs. Grieb and Mrs. King come up to give us a first day of school speech.

I was in the bathroom getting ready for the first day of the third trimester of 8th grade, I was comfortably singing in my bathroom thinking I was alone. After getting ready I opened up the door and look in the hallway flustered to see my mom filming me singing. I was embarrassed and my cheeks turned bright red as I ran towards the front door to jump into my shoes and catch the bus. I went to school and it was a regular day, I had new classes and one of them was with my favorite teacher, Mrs. Gates. I never thought I would build up the confidence to sing infront of people ever but Mrs. Gates but i started to rethink that when my teacher told the class that at the end of this week on friday we will have auditions for a solo of the choir. I felt this uneasiness in my stomach and thought I was about to embarrass myself by throwing up in front of the whole class. I went the whole day just thinking about that solo.

of 8th grade in middle school. It was a couple of days before my first day of high school as a freshman and I was very nervous because I knew that the choices I make for the next four years of my high school life were going to change everything in my life. I had to take it seriously and know that my grades were permanent and be more serious than in middle school, knowing that it will affect my choices on which college I would go. It was all coming to me and so new to me so fast knowing so many responsibilities were gonna come at me once I walk in those doors. My sister gave me advice on everything about high school, and I was very meticulous about

High school was the worst place ever. There were your jocks, the cool kids, the smart kids, and then you have me. I was the shy, quiet kid with no one to talk too. It felt like my life was already over. Also, there was the fact that my parents got new jobs and I had to move to Georgia and leave all my friends terrified me. How was I supposed to make it in a new state and school without the ones I grew up with? It was my first day at Eastside High School the best school in Newton County according to the parents. As soon as I walked through the doors, I immediately felt my blood to crawl. The hairs on my arms and neck stood tall. I had never felt so out of place in my life before, and I had four years of this feeling.

Everyday begins the same as other days. This morning I was in a rush, trying to get myself to go to school. It was my first day of second. I felt sad and excitement. The night before I had my band new school uniform led all out and ready to be weared for the first time.I got out of my bed quickly and went straight to the bathroom. The floor was cold and the birds outside were charping. The early morning breeze blow against my skin, and I can feel the chills . I brushed my teeth and got dressed really quickly and went to my mom. She had long dark brown hair and when sunlight shines on her hair it turned into a reddest brown. I always loved my mom’s beautiful hair. “ I wonder what will the future hold for me?”

First day of 7th grade was amazing! Final period came and it was computer class. We would just sit on the computers and learn how to type fast. Once I finished I would play online games while everyone else got into groups. I sat alone because I had recently transferred to a new school due to moving to a new house. My first day of school finished and I had no clue how to get home, I had to remember what my grandma told me and just trust my gut. Walking home wasn't so bad but I took the longest way home. There was a group of girls I thought seemed nice so I followed them. They noticed me as the new kid and asked me to come join the walk home.

On August 14, 2015 it was my first day at FHS. My alarm turned on at 6:30 a.m and the sun was shinning through my window, plus the smell of fresh air blew through my window. As, I was about done getting ready, my sister as if I wanted breakfast, she made, french toast with strawberries and bananas on the side. Knowing that the bus was arriving, I asked my sister to drop me off at school, because I was scared and nervous. I honestly didn't know what to expect, for my first day of school.

It was a Monday and he was at his house preparing for his first day of school for fifth grade so he was going to wear something fancy. So when he got his stuff and supply ready, he was riding his bike with his friends witch lived in his neighborhood their names were Jacob Ryan and Michael well those people are his friends in the neighborhood only. He has many more people in school that he is friends with. So as he got to school before he went on he did a YouTube video yes, he does YouTube and he has 12.5 million subscribers his goal was 1,000 only so he was the most popular in his school and the world record for most popular middle school person. When he got in A.J had 15 minutes until school starts (Sorry I forgot to tell you A.J is the main person).

The crowd was like a maze to get through there were people everywhere. I was walking for a minute and finally spotted a teacher talking to other freshman of course I went over and asked her “Hello can you please show me where the gym is?” She replied “Yes of course”. Then after we started to make our way through the crowds I looked at my watch the time was 7:20 the teacher then pointed and said “down the hall and to the left.” I finally navigated my way through the crowds I made it to my first class.

My heart was pounding and I couldn't sit still. It was the first day of school. While summer had just reached its peak, here I was at summer school. Thankfully, I had never failed a class. I just wanted to get a bit ahead in high school. It was a decision that I was beginning to regret. I could still be sleeping in my cozy bed at home, but yet I chose to take summer school, and here I was. I was in my dad's car, it was precisely 8:24 and class started at 8:30. We were parked in front of the school and I had no idea where to enter from or where to go. My stomach was full of butterflies and I was already filled with fear. After my dad called the school and found the door they had specified, it was time to go. As I was getting out of the car, my dad yelled "Have a nice day!", "Easy for him to say," I thought. Not only did I not know anybody in the school, I was sure that 95% of the kids in summer school would have failed the class previously, leading me to question their friendliness and behavior. In addition, I was also sure that everyone there already had freshman year under their belt, meaning they would be familiar with the school. I was the odd one out, fresh out of 8th grade and not even a freshman. "At least I will know the building when high school actually starts," I thought as I walked to the door.

I didn’t realize it then, but Kindergarten is the one of the best parts of school. My days were filled with naps, snacks, coloring, playing house, and recess. I’d give anything to be able to go back and have one more of those days. Kindergarten open house was exciting! I met Mrs. Gilley, found my seat and cubby, colored for a little while and left. I was excited for my first day of school, not knowing that it wouldn’t be anything like the open house. My dad and I started my first day of school out by eating biscuit and gravy at Subway. Then, when we got to the school he walked me to my classroom door, hugged me, and said bye. I was confused because at open house he stayed with me. That’s when the excited happy Kenzie turned into upset screaming Kenzie. After I got over being dropped off, the first day wasn’t so bad. It was filled with making new friends, movies, and eating snacks. My cousin Zoe was in Mrs. Vancots classroom. We had necklaces that had our name and class on them. Zoe lost hers, and blamed it on me. So Mrs. Vancot came into my classroom and yelled at me for stealing Zoes name tag. I of course had no idea what she was talking about. When I was in elementary school I was a really shy person. I locked myself in the bathroom and cried for the longest time. When I got home that day I was playing in my playroom and found Zoes name tag that she lost. Kindergarten year came to a close and then it was on to first grade. I was so excited for first grade! I had Mrs.

It was towards the end of the summer of 2014 i was going to Auburn Riverside for the first time to go pick up my schedule. The first day of school was a little scary, but I i 'm glad I made friends fast. I think my easiest class was my 6th period, language arts. It was my easiest class because we never did anything in that class. I meet this guy named Casey, I knew him because I have a friend named Laura and she has a friend named Hailey so her brother is Casey. I 'm sure if he likes me but we 're really good friends now. Casey was really good friends with Francisco and they became friends because they sat in the same group during that class period. Me and Francisco became friends a few months into the school year and we started to talk, he asked me for my snap chat and we became best friends on snapchat.

The beating heart of my anecdote is something like this: as school days come and go I reflect, on how my education began. I remember my first day of school. I walked into Sparkman, following my older sister Hannah, I made it my mission to attach myself to her and clutch her side making every move that she did. When she went to her class and I was forced to go into mine, I was speechless. I was terrified when I walked into my kindergarten classroom for the first time. Thoughts danced in my mind as to what we might learn that day. That is when my teacher, Mrs. Stanford, wrote “Reading” on the board. Although I, as well as many of my classmates, were anxious about the school day reading and writing were challenges ahead of our young minds waiting to be discovered