Strutting in late on the first day of school with a bag of Jack in the box. Greeting my homeroom teacher Ms.Owen, before going inside her classroom. When I first arrived, everything was so different! Bright lights, shining colors, people talking like Las Vegas at night. Finally, reliazing where I was at, I started to like everyone else. For the next two hours, we sat there talking about laughing.
Whenever the first bell roared, everyone was jumpy and anxious! Getting up and moving was such a relief. Have you ever done something for awhile and was bored of it? That is why it was such a relief for whenever we were moving. Arriving at 4th period was strange…
Seeing different people in a long time was how it was. It was U.S. History for the longest period, “What a joy” thinking to myself. Mr. Hancock greeted us at the door, and the polite person I was, I greeted back. We just introduced ourselves and proceeded to lunch.
After lunch, we went through the rest of our classes. We didn’t go to 1st period though, because we were running out of time. Fifth period was easy to adjust to as it was the same from last year’s. Sixth period was really crowded! We had like 26 people in cooking. Now, finally heading to our last class of the day…
 My first thoughts were, “Great, English to end the day with…” Oh was I wrong? This is the best English class I have ever taken. Most of us knew each other and so it was easy to introduce ourselves. Afterwards the final bell ranged, and we all headed home.