Personal Narrative: Driver In High School

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When I started drivers ed, I did not think that I would pass, and my parents would be mad because they had payed $250 bucks for practically nothing. But I did pass, and this is my story. The first day the drivers ed class went to drivers ed we were all a little excited. The class should have been in the auditorium but there was something going on so Mr.Tuch told us to go to the high school gym. He introduced us,
“Welcome to drivers ed, i am Mr.Tuch, and we usually sit in the auditorium but it's being used for a play, so we are just sitting in here for today”.
Our first day was basically just stuff we already knew, and was just talking to the class for a few ours. The thing is, it felt like a whole day because the seats were hard, and they made my back ache. Everyone was complaining, and we may have gotten yelled at.
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We got these packets that were open book, then he read us the answers so we had something to study with for the big test. The class was so boring , even the people who usually were quiet in regular school where talking. It got so noisy, that Mr.tuch had to stop and say, with a angry face, and a monstrous voice,
“I don’t know if I even wanna drive with you guys. All of you are acting like children, and I don't feel safe with children driving a vehicle when i'm in the passenger seat. After that moment it got awkwardly quiet in there and Mr.tuch continued teaching us the lesson.
A few more classes have gone by and we still getting packets, and we have had two people come in to tell us the stories about drunk driving, and explaining how bad it is to do, and that it's very dangerous, like we didn't know that already. The officer that had stated something like this.
“Drunk driving is the leading cause of accidents, and those type of accidents are likely to lead to

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