School bus

day I would start my eight-day travel with the drama club. My mom was going along with me as well as my friend, Brittany, and her mother. We would visit Los Angeles, Las Vegas, and Arizona. When I got to the school, we loaded our luggage on the bus and started off for the airport. As the bus pulled up to the airport, everyone bolted out of their seats. After the luggage had been unloaded, we made our way to check-in for our luggage registration. I walked away without my suitcase, feeling as…

suggesting that students should be banned from driving to and from school if their area provides bus services. The reason for this idea is that doing this would simultaneously relieve traffic congestion and fix morning tardiness issues. However, I submit that such an action would be undesirable for both the students and the school. My reasoning for this statement is as follows: Firstly, banning students from driving to school would deprive them of the numerous benefits of doing so.…

OWW The horrendous noise of everyone saying "BYE MUM BYE DAD" as the bus drove away from the school and on the way to school camp pierced my ears. I felt like having a rest until my best friend Lily yelled at me even though we were sitting together. "Eeeewwww look Tia just spewed and it's running running down the middle of the bus."it was disgusting it looked all clumpy it nearly touch my feet it looked like you had a mind of it's own thinking of which kid it should disgust next? Later that…

I woke up as the bus trundled down the road through the Ozarks of Missouri in the early hours of a winter’s night; it was frigid. I was wearing only jeans and a flight jacket. In the back of the bus, two old guys shared a paper bag between them. Well, being only seventeen they seemed old to me. The smell of booze and rancid men invaded the bus for a long ride from Kansas City to Fort Leonard Wood Missouri, through the Ozarks. The sun was starting to come up, but the temperature was still below…

deep within. Arriving at the back of Bus 57 she shook herself like a dog ridding itself of water. Her hand spattered with age spots pulled the worn baseball cap out of her back jean pocket. She released a long deep sigh as she slowly tucked her unruly blond hair into it. Fumbling to find the right key on an overloaded key ring she finally opened the back door and climbed in. The wave of warmth and the leftover smell of yesterday’s field trip made her face…

because he didn’t know she liked him that much. He just sat there thinking of her for 30 mins and remembered he had to go down to the bus station and go to Parris Island. So he quickly left and want to his house and packed everything he need and after he did that he went to visit his mom before he had to leave. But he knew she would come to see him leave on the bus. He Knocked on the door and His mom answered and he said " I mama just wanted to see you before you left." He then walked in to…

The cancer got to him. Lung cancer to be specific. But why him? Why couldn’t it have been me? He was all I had. Now all I have is gone. As my dads favorite quote says, “That breath that you just took… that's a gift.” “Hey honey, how are you doing sweetheart?” the busy lady in red says to me as a police officer walks me into a big building with almost no windows. Before I can answer she yells a bit too loudly, “Good, Good, Good, ok so we are going to be putting you with the Johnsons foster home…

Rodd Point Summary Rodd Point is an inner-west suburb of Sydney that sits about 9 kilometres from the CBD. Rodd Point is on the Parramatta River and sits on Iron Cove. Mostly a suburb of relaxation and recreation, the locals enjoy a peaceful and mellow lifestyle. Even though you are just minutes away from the City, Rodd Point makes you feel miles and miles away from all the hustle and bustle. Some people work in Sydney and live in Rodd Point for the tranquil setting. Rodd Park is a popular park…

I rode the bus every day in middle school and would interact with a few people who also lived in my neighborhood. They were in no way my friends, but the circumstances had left us stuck on a bus for 30 minutes with a different group of students who normally wouldn't interact. One girl was very religious and we would eventually ease into a logical debate about religion. Every afternoon as we rode from the school into our old neighborhood. I am a very confrontational person, and when I feel as if…

The bus ride to school was unusually quiet on that fateful day. Typically there was loud talking, irritated honking, and a general liveliness on the bus, but there was nothing but silence then. It was almost as if the world knew what was going to happen, and held its breath in anticipation. Unaware of my upcoming future, I sat patiently in the back like always, staring out the window with a blank face. I watched the redwoods and buildings blur by, all too familiar with the sight. After a half…