My Vampire Tricks With The Vampire-Personal Narrative

School was the same as yesterday, full of zoning out. When I got home from school I ran into my room and threw myself onto my bed. I laid there for a good ten minutes or so. I was scared to death, but at the same time I was so excited. I knew I would make it, but I was still terrified though. The fact that I was in the first group to go made me a lot more nervous. In a way it’s a good thing so I wouldn’t have to think about it and get more nervous than I already was. Once I had got ready I laid right back on my bed. I’m not sure why I was so tired, but I clearly was. If my mom wouldn’t have called me I would’ve been dead

Being the ''New Kid'' in school was something I had experienced only once before in second grade. It was great, joining a game of tag on the first day of school solidified my social circle for the next eight years. While unpacking boxes in my new room, I started thinking about my new school. Not only was the student body nearly six times the size of my previous high school, I was going to be six hours away from everything and everyone I had ever known. The first day of tenth grade was one the most nerve racking days of my life. When I walked into the class I grabbed a seat close to a big window and sat down. We began an Ice Breaker activity which was somewhat unproductive considering a large population of the class had naturally gravitated

Coming to eighth grade on the first day was slightly scary for me. I was afraid that I wouldn’t have any friends on the same team as me and that I wouldn’t have a class with any friends. When I arrived to the homeroom, school didn’t start off as bad as I thought it would. Apparently I had more than one friend in my homeroom, which made things less awkward for the first time being in class.

“Vampire Religion” is an article written about Bram Stoker’s “Dracula.” The article is one that was found very useful in reading and understanding the story. Christopher Herbert, the author, argues of the importance that religion and events of the world played on the writing of “Dracula.” There are two parts to the article, one is “Religion/Superstition” and the second part is “The Vampire in the Church.” Both parts are vital to the article.

VROOM! The bus goes when the engine starts and drives to school. Ugh! The thought of going to school again and beginning the 2nd grade in Maurice Hawk School. EH. I wasn’t so nervous because I had the same class as my friends. I know my teacher was so nice to me in 2nd grade, because basically all elementary school teachers are really nice to kids like me. Her name was Mrs. Ramirez. I had to run to different classes during that class like speech or just different subjects because I hate the thought of being late. When is was time for speech, my teacher picked my classmate and I up because we forgot to come to class. I know I just said that I hate the thought of being late, but hold your horses! It was only the first day! Give me a break! But anyways, while we were walking slowly and calmly in the hall, we started

My first day to a new school was always the worst time for me. Because we moved around a lot I had this feeling more than I should have. Usually when I went to a new school I would always be nervous but majority of the time it turned out well and I always had a few friends. Well not this time, I walked into class and everyone just stared at me no one was friendly or even spoke to me; so I stayed silent the rest of the day. Finally after a week of silence this one girl that was a cheerleader name Monique had to work with me on a group assignment. She seemed really nice but little did I know she was going to be my worst mare.

Let’s jump ahead again, this time to my first day of school. Morris Knolls High School is one of the top high schools in the US. Their curriculum is rigorous and their standards are sky high. Also, this was a completely new environment for me. I didn’t know how high school worked and this wasn’t the type of town I was used to. Living in suburbia and attending a school with different demographics than I was used to scared me. I now lived 30 minutes away from everything I grew up around. But the thought of having a fresh start excited me. No one knew me, I was a nobody and therefore free to completely change myself.

For the past four days, I had noticed that Scott has definitely had changed in a way. One, he was totally doing so well in lacrosse and second he totally had girl crushing on him. I didn't pester him about the whole change so I had let it be. Right now I'm at home in my nice comfy bed with my TV on Netflix re-watching season one of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, which is considered one of many of my favorite shows right now. Today was the whole scrimmage , I had promised the boys that I will go watch, but I lie and totally ditch the whole thing all together just to come home to Netflix the best lover in the world.

The first day at my job at the high school, I was nervous in the first place as I was starting a new job. The very first assignment the teacher had me do was to read a story to the students aloud. I didn’t want to say “no” so I did. I was so nervous, I stuttered and read really fast. By the second page, I could tell the student were not paying attention. I stopped and I explained my story. After explaining to them I felt

On my initial day of fifth grade, I arrived at class already apprehensive that I

Today is my first day of Freedom High School and all I hope that is going to be fun, well it is suppose to be, instead stress and anxiety fills the air. What I see on the first day of school are students already stressing about their classes, the endless amount of cliques filling the lunch area and a display case holding our famous cross country team’s medals and trophies. I wonder how I could get a medal, but then I remember being 40 pounds overweight won’t help me. Not only that, I am an elephant who is about 160 pounds and only 5’3”. The classes aren’t bad, but the walking distance in between is horrible. The teachers are nice, but the students are bullies. Everywhere I go, cliques are yelling “Fatty”, “Piggy” or “Obese”. Yeah, I like to be called piggy, isn’t school great? New experiences, zero social skill and a permanent stay. I like to thank my father for his constant job changes, making me move everywhere but this time was the last he says. Before the lunch period ends, I hear thud, thud, thud- a student’s footstep. He taps my shoulder, medium size and a well built guy.

Well as I know when you enter a new school you need to survive because you need to make new friends some people are going to talk to you because you don’t have friends in the room or in the school, the hard thing is when you are in lunch and you are alone because you don't have friends to talk some people are going to sit with you and they are going to talk with you. I know survive is hard in the new school, because everyone is looking at you, and you don’t know everyone, and some people start making faces to you because you don’t have friends in the school. Survive can be hard and easy, because you need to talk right to the teachers, and to the students, like me, when it was first day in school i don’t know everyone and I don’t have friends in the classroom. So i need to survive and make new friends, and i need to talk right to the teachers, because they get mad when you don’t talk right to them. So it was so hard to me to survive that room because people will

As I binge watch The Vampire Diaries lying prostrate on my bed, I drool over the hot vampire that I fantasize will sweep me off my feet. I catch myself dreaming of a bloodsucking vampire that will bite my neck, but then reality kicks in and I remember that I am single. I know vampires are not real, and I realize that I enjoy being single more than I like being in a relationship, even if there are fetching and thirsty bloodsuckers out there. While I do think about having someone to spend my time with, being single affords me more freedom and independence, allows me to build my self-esteem, and that in the end, strengthens who I am.

I wake up in a hospital bed; my chest is bandaged like a mummy, and a sickbay gown hangs loosely on my skinny shoulders. I look like a vampire, and not the kind from twilight that girls swoon for. I’m talking about real vampires. Pale, bony and sickly. The doctors say I’m lucky to have escaped with a shot to my stomach. A few inches up and I would’ve died with a hole in my chest. A few inches down and I would’ve been singing soprano in the local boys choir.

The first day of school can be terrifying for some students. However, there are some important and helpful tips that can help start your journey on the right track, such as how to handle with those who are racist, how to face people who do the bullying, how to make friends in the classroom and extracurricular activities, and how to handle outside influences that impact on students’ learning. Starting at a new school can be challenging for some new students.