Moving schools was a scary thing for me. I had a bunch of friend and was finally okay with what was happening, but out of the blue we moved to a new school, with new people, and new teachers.
On the day we had to get me ready for the school. I woke up late due to not being used to schedule. “Ugh” I grunted. I stubbled down stairs where I grabbed my breakfast. Starting at the soggy mess that was supposed to be cereal I complained
”Do I really have too eat this mess?”
My dad gave me the look that everyone knows means “you better”.
With no other choice I shoved the soggy mess in my mouth. Even though I knew I had no choice but to swallow the lump of mush my body wouldn't let me swallow, but sooner or later I got it down.
I dragged my …show more content…
He looks at me then looks around the room to see who I’m talking to then he finally realizes I was talking to him.
“ Yeah, my mom got a job here so my brother and I go here” he responded weakly. I looked around the room to try and find him.
“ He isn't here silly” he responds to me. I stare at him for a while and just as I open my mouth the kid responds
“ He is just in my mother’s 4th grade class.”
He laughs a bit and I even feel a bit silly.
“ What’s your name?”
“Cole, Cole Papageorgiou”
“Papa what?” I ask never have hearing a weirder last name.
“Papageorgiou, it is a greek last name I think, what’s yours.”
“Oh, I’m Morgan Mason. Who do you have for a teacher?”
“ Oh, I have Mrs.Johnson”
I was about to respond that I had here to, but then a bell rung and we started off to the same class.
On the way I chatted with him as we walked up the stairs to the left and third on the right . I stopped, and examined the room. The walls were painted bright green walls. The teacher is cradling a cup of coffee in her hands. She seems to be talking to another teacher. As one of the teachers leave I clearly see a name tag.
“Angela Papageorgiou”
As she walks out she says something probably embarrassing judging by his blush. Noticing us, she waves us in with a big
On the day we had to get me ready for the school. I woke up late due to not being used to schedule. “Ugh” I grunted. I stubbled down stairs where I grabbed my breakfast. Starting at the soggy mess that was supposed to be cereal I complained
”Do I really have too eat this mess?”
My dad gave me the look that everyone knows means “you better”.
With no other choice I shoved the soggy mess in my mouth. Even though I knew I had no choice but to swallow the lump of mush my body wouldn't let me swallow, but sooner or later I got it down.
I dragged my …show more content…
He looks at me then looks around the room to see who I’m talking to then he finally realizes I was talking to him.
“ Yeah, my mom got a job here so my brother and I go here” he responded weakly. I looked around the room to try and find him.
“ He isn't here silly” he responds to me. I stare at him for a while and just as I open my mouth the kid responds
“ He is just in my mother’s 4th grade class.”
He laughs a bit and I even feel a bit silly.
“ What’s your name?”
“Cole, Cole Papageorgiou”
“Papa what?” I ask never have hearing a weirder last name.
“Papageorgiou, it is a greek last name I think, what’s yours.”
“Oh, I’m Morgan Mason. Who do you have for a teacher?”
“ Oh, I have Mrs.Johnson”
I was about to respond that I had here to, but then a bell rung and we started off to the same class.
On the way I chatted with him as we walked up the stairs to the left and third on the right . I stopped, and examined the room. The walls were painted bright green walls. The teacher is cradling a cup of coffee in her hands. She seems to be talking to another teacher. As one of the teachers leave I clearly see a name tag.
“Angela Papageorgiou”
As she walks out she says something probably embarrassing judging by his blush. Noticing us, she waves us in with a big