New
School
There are a lot of new changes on the first day of
school, but I never thought I’d be the new kid. Winter Break of 2011 was a
complete blur. I had just found out that I was moving to a completely new town,
house, and school. I was so nervous about moving ten hours away and also having
to make new friends. I didn’t know if my life would be changing for
the better or for the worse.
The
first day of school was so nerve-racking. The hallways were filled with chatter
from the other students. As I was walking throughout the hallways to find my
classroom, the stares of the other students gleamed upon me. Although prior to moving
to Virginia, we became friends with another set of twins that went to Cave
Spring Elementary. My parent’s realtor that assisted our family with the move,
had grandchildren who were also twins, Kacie and Kellie, the same age as my
sister and I. We exchanged email
addresses and got to know them by corresponding prior to moving here.
As I settled into my seat for the first class of the day,
the teacher started to take attendance. Everyone was talking to their friends
about what they got for Christmas, and what they did over the holiday break.
The only person I knew was Kacie. I sat their quietly until the teacher called
my name. I could feel the stares I was getting from everyone else, because I
was the new kid. When it was time for lunch I was so nervous. I had no clue who
to sit with let alone how to get to the cafeteria. Walking into the lunchroom, I could smell the
scent of the pizza. The empty seats overwhelmed me as everyone piled into the
lunchroom. I tried to find my sister, Kacie, and Kellie.
“Miss,
what are you doing?”
Is the only thing I heard. I was so
embarrassed. I had no clue you were supposed to sit with your class during
lunch. My face turned bright red, and the whole room got silent. I could feel
the stares of everyone surrounding me, as I just wanted to run out of the room.
The
last two classes of the day were math, and science. Since those were the
hardest classes of the day, I was so nervous about what was going to happen. I
was the first one into the room. The teacher was a mean looking, old man who
looked like he would rather be anywhere else but in school. I started to get my
supplies out of my backpack, as I hear a deep voice saying something to me.
“Please
stop making so much noise while I am talking.”
That’s
when I knew this was going to be the class I dread. Finally the last bell rung,
and I knew it was the end of the day. I
was so excited to tell my parents everything that happened. I sprinted out of
the building to see my mom, who was waiting for me in the front parking lot. She
started to ask me a so many questions I didn’t know where to begin.
“How
was your day? Did you meet anybody? Do you like your teachers?”
I
started to reassure my mom that I had a good day, and I couldn’t wait to go
back tomorrow.
Although
moving to a new school and being the new kid was very difficult it was
definitely a life changing experience. I remember this specific moment in my
life because it was very challenging. Meeting new people, and saying goodbye to
old friends was very hard, but in the in the end it is very reassuring to
realize this was the perfect move for me and my family.
This story was very entertaining to read! I would love to read more!
ReplyDeleteWhy were you so nervous? You're quite pretty.
ReplyDeleteI remember these days, great story!!
ReplyDeleteSuper glad you moved here, and we became friends right away!
ReplyDeleteAwesome story!
ReplyDeleteGlad you moved here Morgan!
ReplyDeleteThis is so good!
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