Narrative Essay On Zena High School

Mum reports that Sean finds very difficult to make friends and she will ask Reece to let him go out with him, which is not always welcome by Reece.

The doorknob turned and a tall man in black clothing stood glaring at them. The two kids gazed up at him shivering in their shoes. Jesse elbowed his brother forwards. “Ummm ahh trick or ...... treat?” Waylon said.

Sean's aunt encouraged Sean to share how he got off the bus and what happened on the first day.

It just made things easier for the bullies and things worse for me. Louis and I remained in Wildcats East. I was afraid and sometimes I never wanted to go back. I thought the bullying would have stopped. Now that I am not in school anymore, I feel safer, not threatened or bullied by anyone much anymore. Pretty sad I tell you how school life had to turn out the way it did.

When speaking to the counselor Sean admits that, he does not remember what happened last night or how he came to be at the hospital. He remembered being at the Sigma house and playing a drinking game around 10:00 pm and did not remember much after that. He even mentioned a story about drinking when he was in high school. Sean was very worried that his parents would find out and that they would make him come home. He seemed to be very nervous about not knowing whether his parents were called or not. Sean admitted to smoking marijuana before the party. He also stated that a friend gave him oxycontin.

“I’d see a cluster of kids and he was always just on the outside, because he never quite knew how to engage,” says Sean’s mom, Erin.

“Reed! I’m bored,” I yelled. I heard a faint laugh and boots hitting wood floors. He opened the door and looked at me. His black hair was slicked back like normal with a glass of whiskey in his hand.

When I returned home to Glendara, the authorities wanted me to identify Sean’s remains. They also asked that I look at the other body to see if I could recognize him.

“I haven't been too a trl in forever!” Lucas said furiously like a child wanting a toy. When we got to my house, we finally decided to go the powder puff at 6:30 that day but lucas still wanted to go to trl. As Lucas and I were grabbing our Id cards and money, I was telling my mom that we are going to the Oakmont powder puff game. When Lucas and I were leaving my house, my mother told to call me her at 7 to check up. As we were walking up to the bleachers we were noticing how big the high schoolers were and we felt like 2 hairless cats around a group male lions. When we finally got to a empty spot in the bleacher, we were frighten as a toddler who lost his mother.

Parker: I was at Nolan's annual party, I arrived at 9pm and left at 10pm. I didn't want to stay around to long as I'm not friends with Nolan. I was only there because my friend Julie convinced me to come to the party.

A tiny town in Illinois by the name of Galena. The narrow, small-town only had three thousand sixty-one people. Out of the two hundred and sixty student’s, forty-five were seniors. Galena’s seniors and Sterling’s seniors wanted to have a party in honor of graduating. Galena’s and Sterling’s graduation was on the same day, June first.

With home coming later that night, the teachers and some SGA members stayed after and clean up the place preparing it for the big dance.“Their was such a mess from everyone having fun that it was made almost impossible for the homecoming preparations to be complete,” said Name SRJBface,

“Yeah, it was a good thing for me.” His eyes widen. I just nod and chew, not really wanting to know his 5 year plan. He adds, “Jules is considering State, too, depending on how Nationals go. I keep telling her that she is going to have all kinds of opportunities after Nationals and she needs to go to the best school she can.” So, she’s the one that needs him. “Heard you guys had an interesting day last weekend,” he says. I glance at him, but see no jealousy.

“Oh I can’t wait for tonight,” I thought. It was Saturday, gameday, LSU was set to play Mississippi State in the first conference football game of the year. I got a call from my good friend Michael and I would go to his house to watch the late night road game. At around 6 that evening I get a call, it was Michael, “How long are you gonna make me wait?”

Returning back to the room, the blond tried to relax himself, but with added company he found himself tense and a bit stress over trying to balance his personal life bleeding into his work one. "So, Arthur...this is my son Fen. Fen, this is Arthur. He's a friend and he's staying the night." Flynn introduce the two. "Can you paused the game and say hi?" Flynn added.