The First Day Of School

It was particularly warm that September, warmer than most autumn days, the leaves were beginning to change into a brilliant array of reds, and oranges, and yellows. They fell to the ground, turning the once grey cement of the sidewalks into pathways full of leaves and full of color. The sun peaked just above the horizon, shining its brilliant light onto the nearly rainbow like appearance of the trees. It was nothing other than beautiful and I would have been able to enjoy it more if I wasn’t already

her first day of school. Both parents and the future scholar are beyond excited as they pack a healthy lunch to head out the door. Mother and child review a checklist of needed supplies. Crayons? Check. Pencils? Check. Backpack ready, they head out the door. Besides the jittery nerves of a new experience, the day goes perfectly. The child shares the same experience as the other students, with one minor exception: stopping by the nurse’s office for a “snack” after recess. Since it’s the first day

foggy Thursday morning, I was up earlier than normal for the first day of school. Hardly any sleep was received throughout the night as the excitement for the next day sat in. The hallway was dark as I made my way to the kitchen. Within the next hour, my life would change drastically. The first day of school can always be problematic. However, the first day of high school is especially hard. Youthful children are always looking up to high school students. They seem like they are so old and mature. It

memory of each person about school, it was something that very difficult and pleasure, especially the first day of school. My family came to the U.S in my freshmen year, the first day of school on the land of free left me a lot of memories about school, the feelings , people and classes. The first day of school for me was messed up between the feelings, it’s because everything was new to me, there were many things that surprised and challenged me in the first day of school. The

It was the first day of school. Children were manhandled out of minivans, walked over precipitous hills, and crossed dangerous streets of monstrous cars wanting a bite out of any child that came its way. All to go to the sprawling, tan building for a full seven and a half hours of learning. Among those children, there was a little girl. Her father urged her into the building, and made the usual remarks of how he’ll see her later, and for her to be a good girl. A teacher took her hand, and guided

The first day of school has the major influence on the way an individual will eventually turn out in the future. Many actions have occurred in my life long ago, some fail to recall, and some I still clearly remember. I was going into my first school in America. I had moved from Kenya, a long distance from the USA in order to link with my family, who had been here for almost 4 years, expecting America would help my future. My father told me It would be better if I go to school here, so I registered

It 's the first day of school. Finally here, after the long, hot, steamy days of summer. Its finally time to settle down and focus on my studies. When I woke up early I jumped out of the bed. I opened the blinds and sprinted my way to the bathroom. Normally I would not be so ecstatic for school, but it 's something about this year that really makes me ready. As I went in the bathroom, I noticed it was still dark outside. It was 6:00 in the morning. I should have not gotten up that early. But I dismissed

On the first day of school, when the first rays of sunlight hits window of Olivia’s bedroom. Olivia opened her eyes and slowly got up to prepare for her first school day, starting her 8th grade. Olivia did er normal routine like she did everyday. Olivia got up, brushed her ivory white teeth, took a warm shower and headed down to eat her rather filling breakfast. When Olivia headed down to eat her breakfast, the sight that greeted her was like any other day, her mom cleaning up the dirty dishes and

High school and even history 1 because the way my teachers used to teach me I always found it boring. Now that I am in this class all of the sudden history became more interesting because the teacher used our everyday environment, she used the events that were currently happening and tried to tie it back to the old time. As we started on the first day of school I did not think I would learn so much in such a little amount of time. For example , I did not know that the people that make school books

It was the first day of school. Children, manhandled out of minivans, walked over precipitous hills, and crossed dangerous streets of monstrous cars wanting a bite out of any child that came its way. All to go to the sprawling, tan building for a full seven and a half hours of learning. Among those children, was a little girl. Her father urged her into the building, and made the usual remarks about how he’ll see her later, and for her to be a good girl. A teacher took her hand and guided her to the