Operating room management

Back in my preschool days I was at my house getting ready for school. I was very nervous and I also did not know english very well. I got on the bus and no one really said anything to me. As we were on are way to school I was feeling my nervousness grow more and more as we got closer to the school. When I got to school all I did was go in my class early and sat down. When the bell rang all the kids came storming in and not one of them sat next to me. I was basically sitting in a corner by…

Left Behind “Hurry up Abby” my mother said, “ you're going to be late for school” I rolled out of bed and started to get dressed.Now I enjoyed going to school not because I get to learn but don’t get me wrong I do but because I get to hang out with my friends.Now I was in the bathroom brushing my hair while my mom and brother were in the kitchen.Thats when I heard a door slam shut. “Mom,Oscar,” I said, “ are you guys still here?” No one replied and that’s when I realized I’ve been left.So…

“Now remember, if you need any help or anything make sure to ask. Also make sure you actually talk.” My mom said while pulling into the bus loop. “I will.” I sighed and played with my hands. Today was my first day of fourth grade so I was nervous, but I was even more nervous because I was starting at a new school. People would already stare at me because I was new, but also because I was in a wheelchair and I had a bright pink, smelly, double leg cast. I wore a ugly blue and gray stripped shirt…

Curl’s room were creative, informative, and very aesthetically pleasing. She had a bullitine board for nearly every subject covered in her class including one for math, english, and science. The math board explained both addition and subtraction and in the middle…

Looking around the classroom I see everyone pulling out their homework from last night. I reach into my backpack, grab my assignment, and set it on my desk. Checking it over everything looks complete and then I turn the paper over. My heart drops. The entire back page is incomplete. Scrambling to see if I was missing something, I turned to my right and looked at my classmate in shock. Luckily for me, he let me take his answers off his paper. As I was writing down the last two answers onto my…

Erin always said she liked the walk to class but every time she finally got to her seat and sat down, you could see the exhaustion all over her. People ask if she had sprinted to class and she can’t think of an excuse nor catch her breath in time to give one, so she nods her head. She smooths out her red dress and adjusts the plaid scarf she tied to her bag this morning to make it appear proper and presentable as if it were going to be displayed in the window of a high end boutique. Erin hated…

Students get loud and obnoxious in class sometimes. In fact, students have a difficulty concentrating and being quiet in class. For example, on a late Friday afternoon, a student at Forest Park middle school was talking very loud and obnoxious to his friend in math class about the plans they were doing this weekend, while the rest of the class was working on an important test. This is important because the student is not getting their work done during class time. This leads to the student…

had so much Caucasian blood that it was impossible to tell, just by looking at her, that she was not White. They walked down the silvery blue hall with its dark hardwood floors past Jared Anderson’s office to a room that they’d skipped during their cleaning. Mabel called it the souvenir room. It was as richly decorated as the rest of the house but was more suited to Jared’s dark and masculine style rather than Arabella’s light and airy style. Its walls were a rich deep matt chocolate that…

"What are you going to do?” Tim asked. “I’m not sure!” Camila shouted while frantically searching the room for something, anything that could be of use at this point. “I need more time.” “Let me know when you figure it out!” Tim exclaimed being sarcastic while trying not to sound too nervous. “I found a hammer!” Camila shouted excitedly. “How is that going to help this situation?” Tim asked sounding more nervous every second that goes by. “It might not but I’m desperate at this point!”…

After losing her boyfriend in a terrible car crash on his sixteenth birthday, Melinda Olsen began finding little gifts on her window sill, just like Richard used to leave there. Melinda: I woke up and did my normal morning routine. I sprinted to my bedroom and grabbed my matte black IPhone 5 with a picture of Richard and I on my iPhone case. He left the case on my window sill a week ago. While jogging down the dark brown spiral stairs- I texted Richard: Happy 16th Birthday Richard! I can’t…