The first day of seventh grade is something that’s almost impossible to describe with words. This was actually the first day of Middle School for me, which can prove to be very hard. Actually, the first week of seventh grade was just like the first day, because I didn’t find it so easy to adapt to my new school. On the cool, foggy morning of September 3rd, I woke up at six in the morning, which felt very unusual, considering the fact that I never wake up this early. Not even a second after I woke up, my teeth started chattering. I couldn’t understand if I was feeling cold, nervous, or scared for the day to come. It was maybe even all of them. There was just a bit of excitement in me for this day, but not much at all. Obviously, I wanted
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“Just give me your locker combination.”
The teacher who I took help from went over opening a locker with me, but I was too confused to follow along. She kept on telling me to turn it to the left or to the right, but was I supposed to turn my hand that way, or were the numbers on the locker supposed to go in the direction I was told. Finding my period two class was not hard at all. All I had to do was go straight and look for Room 104, which was right near my Health class. Language Arts went through like a breeze. We went through guidelines, expectations, and classroom rules, and before I knew it I was off to Social Studies.
As expected, I got lost on the way from Language Arts to Social Studies (Period 3). Since my language arts classroom and social studies classroom were about a hundred classes apart, I had no idea of where I should go. Luckily, I decided to go upstairs, because that made to most sense to me. After climbing the stairs, I found myself in front of Room 202. If this was two hundred and two, then two hundred and one should be around here. The classrooms were not right next to each other, so it took me some time to find it, but eventually I was on
“Just give me your locker combination.”
The teacher who I took help from went over opening a locker with me, but I was too confused to follow along. She kept on telling me to turn it to the left or to the right, but was I supposed to turn my hand that way, or were the numbers on the locker supposed to go in the direction I was told. Finding my period two class was not hard at all. All I had to do was go straight and look for Room 104, which was right near my Health class. Language Arts went through like a breeze. We went through guidelines, expectations, and classroom rules, and before I knew it I was off to Social Studies.
As expected, I got lost on the way from Language Arts to Social Studies (Period 3). Since my language arts classroom and social studies classroom were about a hundred classes apart, I had no idea of where I should go. Luckily, I decided to go upstairs, because that made to most sense to me. After climbing the stairs, I found myself in front of Room 202. If this was two hundred and two, then two hundred and one should be around here. The classrooms were not right next to each other, so it took me some time to find it, but eventually I was on