Personal Narrative: Sunland Elementary School

On April 08, 2016, I arrived to my designated school, Cypress Point Elementary School. Upon my arrival to Cypress Point Elementary School, I went to the main office of the school to see the assistant principal, Mrs. Dewitt. She could not make it to school on time, due to her having car troubles. The secretary told me she would notify her that I arrived and to set me. As I waited for Mrs. Dewitt, I noticed quite a few students having to call home due to violating the school dress code. Mainly it was more girls violating the dress code than boys. I am assuming from what I saw, the children only wore clothes that they saw the adults wore, or whatever their parents picked out for them. During this time, I noticed a little Asian or Hispanic boy being brought to school but he was supposed to be at home due to suspension. The secretary asked him “Why are you at school?” This young man told the secretary that his mother brought him to school. The secretary informed him that he needs to call his mother so that she

My eyes repeatedly peered to the stands which had a crowd of at least four hundred students eagerly waiting as we were warming up. Observing the crowd I noticed the left side of the field was full of students in orange Parkview High School shirts while to my right students were in purple Brookwood High School shirts. It was the Lacrosse Region Championships between Parkview, the school I played for, and, Brookwood High School. Both of our schools were ranked top ten for biggest rivalries, we knew it would be a fight to win the most significant game for us.

It was 7:00 in the morning when we arrived at the Johnston City High School. Once everyone arrived at the high school, we got on the bus and headed off to Benton. As we stepped foot on the bus, we all sat there quietly, nervous about the results of this game. This was the game that determined whether or not we went on to state. Coach Simon and Coach Shane gave us one of their what we like to call "before the game warm-up talks". We were all nervous of course, but we were all determined to win this game. We had been looking forwards to winning regionals and going to state the whole season and that day was the day that we gave us the opportunity to go to state. After the thirty minute bus ride, we finally got to Benton and once we got there,

When I started Unity High School I felt a little nervous because I didn't knew nobody in the school. In the begging of the first class I was quit and I didn´t talk to noone. I also didn't knew nobody in the class so I could tell them if they could help me on the problem that I need help. I was shy to talk to the teachers and and answer question or ask them for help when I needed help. During lunch time I just knew one person that came from my middle school. So I just hand out with him most the time. But, then weeks and months past I began to have more friends and I was not shy or nervous to ask for help in class. I wanted to join the soccer team of the school but I was to nervous to do it. But, now I know that I´m going to join the soccer team

My heart pounded against my ribs. My throat was dry, but I had no one to talk to through the harrowing experience that I had just endured. My backpack not only weighed down my body, but also my morale. I looked around, but there was nobody in sight. Purposefully twisted metal and bright green trees encompassed me. I knew where I was. But I was lost.

Clear Lake High School, I read that from my window car, the dance class is waiting for me. I roll my eyes, yes, it is those days when the only thing that you would lean at the pillow and look at the wall thinking and how your future is going. I heard my mom's music, halleluiah, my mom has goods likes at the music. I stared to mutter the lyrics when it came to my mind. "I find a new reason for me, to changes who I used to be". Finally, the red-light changes to green and my mom left me at the mean door of the place that is close to the martyrdom. I stared to walk across the hallways. Looking at al the trophies that my school has. I had to admit how cool my school is.

Prompt: Some students have a background, identity, interest, or talent that is so meaningful they believe their application would be incomplete without it. If this sounds like you, then please share your story.

The school counselors that I interviewed and observed are employing by Hope-Centennial Elementary School and West Palm Beach Junior Academy. Hope-Centennial Elementary School is a regular public school while West Palm Beach Junior Academy is a private religious based school. Even though both schools are located in West Palm Beach, Florida, Hope-Centennial Elementary school specific location is more affluent than the specific area where West Palm Beach Junior Academy is located.

“Give me the ball!” a voice threatened, but I continued to dribble the ball. “Hey! Did you hear me? I want the ball!” the voice screamed. As I whirled around to examine what the commotion was, an iron fist smashed into my right eye, leaving me incapacitated. Jonathan Morris gifted me with a black eye.

It did not go as planned, at all. I felt like people were tired and didn’t want to do this, due to the lack of emotion. People broke down. We had a low number of people coming up with a plan, to the number of people sitting back and waiting to be told what to do. What was not helpful was the fact kids went back to their old ways of shouting and yelling their ideas. Our objective was to move a stack of six tires on a pole and move them to another pole. The rules this time were: They had to be in color order, certain ones could only go on top of other ones, and everybody only got 6 turns to move the tires. I personally I was one of the sick back and watch personnel, but, I wish I had helped to come up with an idea. Part of our problem was that we were all hungry because it was right next to lunch and nobody was paying

It was my freshman year in high-school, and it was the last term and semester of the school year. My English teacher at the time, Mrs. Lemaster, gave my class the last English project. She revealed to the class that we had a Romeo and Juliet project to attend to for the last weeks of school. Mrs. Lemaster handed out the assignment with options on the paper on what we could do. I ended up selecting the board assignment. My task with the board assignment was to decorate it and sway people to attend my Romeo and Juliet make-believe play. The reason why I chose this topic to talk about is because It was the end of the school, and I was at my wit’s end with the class. I didn’t have the grade that I wanted, so I told myself, “hey, you are going to

It was on a weekend and my mom wanted me to clean my room. I didn't plan on cleaning it that day because i wanted to go play outside with my friends. She said if i don't clean my room i couldn't go play. So i was thinking of a way to get out of that situation. Then i had an idea.

So when I first went to a new school called River Oaks Elementary, it looked very nice and neat. This was my first time going to an American school. I was very nervous that day and my seat was in the corner and everyone was starring at me because I was new. I came from Iraq and there it was very hard. I thought this school was surprisingly easy. On the first day, I was very nervous and tired in the morning. I was tired because in Iraq we started school at noon and ended at 3 p.m. The first person at River Oaks met was a kid called Alexander and he was very nice to me. I still hang out with Alexander he is very tall and buff.

My friends and I were having the times of our lives when much to our sadness the bell rang and it was time to go home. A loud “Uhhhh” broke out in the background. Dejectedly we started moving towards the school exit when suddenly I felt the urge of pulling one more prank just to add the icing to the cake. We were walking down the stairwell when I saw a teacher ahead of us . I whispered into Dave’s ear the prank that I was about to pull on the teacher. Dave looked at me with a face of shock and started discouraging from pulling the prank.But still because of my stubbornness I decided to go ahead with the prank. I noticed a fire alarm , one floor down and slowly started walking towards it. I walked up towards it and realised that the teacher was just a few strides ahead of me. I went near the alarm and waited until there was considerable distance between me and the

The next day I sat next to my colleagues and suggested the possibility of my little adventure tonight. To say they were ecstatic would be an understatement. They were practically delirious from sheer joy, well everyone except Tompkins, the biggest goody-two-shoes in the school. I sometimes wonder why I hang out with him. Yet, after persistent nagging we were able to convince him to be our look out.