Mrs. White tried to use the simplest English to communicate with me while accompanied me to the first class, and I smiled and nodded my head to appreciate her effort, but no one notice that the sound of cracking my knuckles had betray my relaxed mood. In the few minutes, I will meet the people who I will spend next three years with. “You will be fine” I told myself. …show more content…
I could feel they were observe me; in this primarily white school, my color is enough to ignite their curiosity. My English teacher, Mrs. Bell swiftly strided from the back of the room with a genial greeting, just like the one of Mrs. White, and then she ask me to if I would like to introduce myself. I nodded and opened the memory of the short introduction I spent two days to memorize. First, I said hi, and pause, and then nothing spill out of my mouth. Something stopped me. The previously relaxed atmosphere had become very formal and quiet. I don’t know what to do instead twist the adjustable strap of my