I wake up to a loud alarm noise, breakfast frying, school buses honking, and my Mom screaming “ Iseroni get down here you have school today.”
Then I said to myself, “ Oh god first day of school at a new school this is going to be rough”. I called up my friend checkers to relieve the pain and stress going threw my body. He wasn't answering so then I heard a loud thud it was my dad stompin to my door yelling at me to get up. Instead of getting up I rolled off my bed and the day has started what wonders could happen throughout the day.
So I don't think we got off a right start.Hi I'm Iseroni, I’m 12 years old and today this is my first day of middle school at a new school. Today won’t be the best day or the worst but definitely not good. I heard that there is a teacher Mrs.Curly and she is the definition of mean and scary. Some kids have changed classes because of her. People say one kid never went back to school. But that will be the worst that can happen. So now I will get on with today.”
I arrive at my school, everyone …show more content…
Then the Fourth day happened and even more kids were out this time it was me and seven other kids something had to be going on. As I noticed throughout the day those five kids that were out were acting really strange. They were walking rigidly with short jerky movements. they talk in a extremely choppy voice and never blinked and didn't care about anything around them and they were as cold as ice could get. But all I could think of was, could this get any weirder.
On the fifth day this was my first week of school and the dreaded Mrs.Curly is acting the same way as the kids that were out and came back but now all the kids in my grade are acting like this and the rest of the teachers. I knew something was up. As I reached Mrs.Curley’s room for class she was different like I said before she was holding a yard stick in her hand and never let go with it
Then I said to myself, “ Oh god first day of school at a new school this is going to be rough”. I called up my friend checkers to relieve the pain and stress going threw my body. He wasn't answering so then I heard a loud thud it was my dad stompin to my door yelling at me to get up. Instead of getting up I rolled off my bed and the day has started what wonders could happen throughout the day.
So I don't think we got off a right start.Hi I'm Iseroni, I’m 12 years old and today this is my first day of middle school at a new school. Today won’t be the best day or the worst but definitely not good. I heard that there is a teacher Mrs.Curly and she is the definition of mean and scary. Some kids have changed classes because of her. People say one kid never went back to school. But that will be the worst that can happen. So now I will get on with today.”
I arrive at my school, everyone …show more content…
Then the Fourth day happened and even more kids were out this time it was me and seven other kids something had to be going on. As I noticed throughout the day those five kids that were out were acting really strange. They were walking rigidly with short jerky movements. they talk in a extremely choppy voice and never blinked and didn't care about anything around them and they were as cold as ice could get. But all I could think of was, could this get any weirder.
On the fifth day this was my first week of school and the dreaded Mrs.Curly is acting the same way as the kids that were out and came back but now all the kids in my grade are acting like this and the rest of the teachers. I knew something was up. As I reached Mrs.Curley’s room for class she was different like I said before she was holding a yard stick in her hand and never let go with it