My First Day Of School

849 Words Nov 4th, 2015 4 Pages
Have you ever met a person that you thought was the worst person in the world, but it turns out to be a blessing in disguise. Well, that is the feeling I got the first day of the 10th grade, when I first met my new homeroom teacher. It was the first day of school, and I was super amped. I was at the High school where I wanted to graduate from. The first day started off as normal as it could be. Everyone was standing around making sure they were being seen in their new fashions. I was more excited than they were, because I was finally able to transfer to the school where all my friends from the old neighborhood attended. This was going to be the best year ever, so I thought. The 8:00 a.m. bell rang for everyone to report to their first class, and as I walked to the door there was a lady standing there smiling and telling everyone entering the door, “Good Morning”. I knew at this point there was about to be a problem. Anyone that knows me, knows that I am not a morning person.
Her being as happy and cheerful as she was this early in the morning was only going to make coming to this class everyday just that much harder. By the time I made it to the door she looked at me and smiled and said “Good Morning, how are you doing?” I looked at her, and the first thing that came to my mind was to say “What’s so good about this morning”? I continued to my seat, only to be stopped and told to go back out and wait outside the door until I could properly speak. She eventually let me come…

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