Personal Narrative: My First Time In Middle School

Once we all had our food and we were all at the table we all agreed that the tacos they made that day were really nasty which kind of made some of us upset because we were actually hungry. After lunch, we all went and sat back in the classroom for the rest of the school day. Towards the end of the school day we all went to grab our luggage from the security room which had been checked by now and security took what we couldn’t have because it wasn’t safe. We then all took our luggage to this white van which was going to bring our stuff towards the dorm so we wouldn’t have to walk our entire stuff across the campus. Once we made it to the front we grabbed our things and they showed us to our rooms, after getting settled the rest of the day was nice we all met new faces and just had

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I got up and made it to the front of the line. I looked at the specials board and it was gym then music. I really wanted to go to specials today. Specials are like our exploratories in 6th grade except we rotate them every day. Although, the teacher has been yelling at us, gym was okay.

My t-shirt and gym shorts bleed sweat as the scorching sun above burns without mercy. Dust is being flung into air, burning my eyes as people run around the diamond. Sweat trickles past my eye as I look onto the field. The weather is starting to warm up meaning that P.E. is now played outside. I can still remember when I chose to take this class, it was freshman orientation, I was sitting in the cafeteria, Mrs. Sugden was rattling on about required courses for us to take.

The pit of my stomach squeezed tighter and tighter. Oh how can this be possible? I thought. My mouth seemed to get dry, adding on to my already undesirable, distressed face. My eyes frantically searched for any bit of comfort.

I take the rest of my clothes from the closet and place it neatly into my suitcase. I make remarks along the way like "wow, I can't believe I wore that" and "I wore that to my first social event and I received many compliments" and also "I made that with my friend". I perceive a clear timeline of my college experience through my clothes and I'm glad that if I can't remember college a few years down the line I can always retell my story through the clothes that I wore. "Ruby! It's almost time, we have to make it to LaValle Stadium in 30 minutes so get dressed and stop lookng like you're going to cry.

I got up and made it to the front of the line. I looked at the specials board and it was gym then music. I really wanted to go to specials today. Specials are like our exploratories in 6th grade except we rotate them every day. Although, the teacher has been yelling at us, gym was okay.

Guess what the hardest thing I have ever done? It was to think about how I felt the last 11 years of my life and describe that on around three pieces of paper for your middle school application. Just imagine three weeks of visiting 5 schools, in the middle of the school year. It is the dreadful first day of the week, and the sun is waking up in Virginia Beach at the Helman’s house.

In the duration of my middle school years, I maintained excellent grades, except I had just one issue that held me back from a satisfying life. That issue was the fact that friends came very hard to me in my middle school years. Before my struggles at my middle school, Trafton, I had a very productive social life in the Elementary school I attended, Roberts Elementary. Here, it was very easy to make friends and have a great social life, since no hard work was required as a kid. Middle school, however, was a great challenge for me.

The first day of middle school is also the first day I have ever rode the bus. I don 't really like riding the bus because it 's loud, the bus smells weird, and it 's way too crowded. OI got lost the first time trying to find my bus. I walked around for like five minutes trying to find bus number nine. Luckily my friend Mackenzie told me which bus to ride that would take me to the same place.

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Hey guy’s what time does the bell ring said Mike At 8:00 why do you ask i said Because its 7:58 We all went into a race car mode and rode our bikes as fast as possible once we got to the door’s we were in a all out sprint into the door and then to our classes good thing mine was close or I would have been late like the rest of them. They had got there first day of school which had to suck because you only get three a semester. We all met at the same spot we did before school.

I walked in and found a seat in the back. The teacher was sitting at his desk, with a goofy look on his face. The bell rang and he stepped up to the front of the class and introduced himself. He then asked us to introduce ourselves. We went around the class and said our names.

I make my way back to homeroom just in time and sit down in my seat. After homeroom ended the whole class ran out of the room. My next period, geometry, had my best friend Kelsey, so it made the class less agonizing. I

I was in pre-algebra doing homework when suddenly the teacher asked me to come down to the main office. When I got down and