Personal Narrative : The First Day Of High School

The first issue that scares me is -DRUM ROLL- LUNCH TIMMMME! So, while we are here in middle school we all sit in an area that we choose at the beginning of the year. Now we are going to have to face an even worse problem. We are heading to high school and some of us won't have friends there to sit with. Lately, I've been thinking, what does the first day of high school mean? IT MEANS I HAVE TO MAKE FRIENDS ALL OVER AGAIN AND PANIC THAT MY SOCIAL SKILLS WON'T FAIL ME. No friends at high school

This was it, the last school I’d go to before college, high school. It all seemed so surreal that it was that time. I have never been more terrified to start something new in my entire life before. Thinking about making that transition from middle school to high school really freaked me out and I really had no idea why. Also being on crutches didn’t help the situation at all either and only made it worse. “Mom I really don’t want to go high school, it’s going to be horrific,” I’d say to my mom.

once summer was over high school here I come. I won't even lie, I was terrified to start as a freshman in high school. All of the rumors that I heard with baby freshman day, and all the stuff they do to freshmens on the first day of school. To be honest I was really nervous, instead of a couple butterflies in my stomach I had the whole family flying around. But once the first day of high school came up all those rumors that everyone was telling me was actually a lie. High school wasn't as bad as I

“Jenny come on! It’s our first day of high school!” I yelled as Jenny and I walked to school “I’m coming, Maddie, calm down. Why are you so excited?” Jenny asked. “We are getting closer to collage, I can’t wait.” Jenny rolled her eyes as we walked into our first day of high school. I stepped into the huge crowd of people all trying to find their way around the huge school. “Ok Jenny, I’ll meet you right back here for 5th period. We have that together right?”

Today was Sean’s first day of highschool. He didn’t feel particularly nervous, just annoyed because well, who actually enjoys school? It’s just a building full of adults who think they’re more superior than you, put you through painfully boring hours of learning things you’re never going to use in life, and care more about how short a girl’s skirt is than the safety of other students. Not to mention, most of the kids are either egotistic brats, stuck up, act like they always have a branch stuck up

“I lost it all in a car accident. Besides my brother, school is all I got it. I just want to make my parents proud of the both of us.” It was a cold winter night in Brooklyn, N.Y while Aaliyah and her family where heading home from an enervate car ride from North Carolina. The white sheets of snow painted the city streets making it hard to drive. You could hear the tires sliding across the road as her mother attempted to stop the car, panicking in fear. Then BOOM… the car flipped upside down as

have different kinds of the first day of school experiences, but for every student, I feel that stepping into the first day of school as a freshman would mark as the most memorable day in all high school years. Before the first day of school, I quickly thought that my freshman year would turn into the toughest and saddest year in my experience. My best friend would not attend the same high school with me, which already gives me many conclusions of how sad and hard of a school year it would result. However

The first day of high school was boring. On the first day in every class we went over the rules and the syllabus. I really hate it when we have to stand up and introduce ourselves in front of the class. at first i thought learning where all of my classes are would be hard because there are so many rooms and halls but it was pretty easy after a couple days. I like the high school more than the middle school because we can leave for lunch and there are windows here. I liked seeing all of my friends

On the second day of my senior year of high school, my AP Psychology teacher, Mrs. Markey, thought it would be a fantastic idea to go around the room asking everyone the same three questions: "what do you do in your free time?", "do you have a job?", "what do you want to be when you grow up?" I expected her to come to each of our desks individually. Instead, she sat on a stool in the front of the room and made everyone answer her questions aloud. I like attention, but I don't like being the center

It was the first day of my eighth grade year. I remember it vividly. I wore a blue button up shirt with a pair of jeans that I cut to wear as shorts and cuffed. I had blonde hair that fell halfway down my back and bangs that fell just above my glasses. I was excited and terrified at the same time. It was a new year; a new start. The last school year wasn’t so great. My mom was constantly going in and out of the hospital which meant I was pulled out of school a few times. I had to miss a state test