Today I felt great, for I had just won a 2.5k race, I did not know what was in store for me today. I was casually walking down the hallway with my friends minding my own business when the 5th grader punches me and I fall. My friends, not wanting to not get hurt, run away leaving me to get pummeled by him. The punches fly I try and stop him but he insistent on hurting me each punch hurting more each time, I wish I could fight back. I know that if I fight back it might backfire and make him hit harder and it will get me in trouble. He stops hitting, I am left wondering why. Did he get in trouble? Did he feel bad? Why did he stop?
I go to Dr. Brink the lower school psychiatric helper, my sister’s favorite person at the school because she can help me understand what to do. I tell her about the times that he has terrorized me. Including the day of the late spring concert of 2014. The choir and I were waiting for our turn to sing, and out of nowhere a 5th grader starts choking me. I can’t breathe eventually he lets me breathe just to choke me again, by the time I get on stage I can barely breathe by myself, I can not sing at all. I also tell her it happens constantly except in different ways like on the
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I wonder what I am in trouble for and when I think what could happen to me, I start thinking the 5th grader lied to him just to get out of trouble. I just can’t bear what could happen and my eyes start to water. I walk into the office and I see the 5th grader and want to leave immediately. I grudgingly sit down, the principal says what the 5th grader said, but it is all a lie. When he asks me what happened I answer and while I say it, I feel as if everyone is staring at me waiting for me to make a mistake and call me out on it, and I start to cry. Seeing me the principal says I can go and he will talk to the 5th
Thoughts of fear and excitement paraded through my body as I sat Twitching to tell somebody about what I had just experienced but then I remembered that the only friend I really have at school is a boy named Joe and our friendship doesn 't seem to extend outside of lunch boundaries but I could wait a few more hours to tell him about this unbelievable news. Three hours go by and it 's time for lunch, as I 'm as I 'm walking out of my English 11 language arts class to lunch I noticed that everyone was looking my way in didn 't break EYE contact til they were behind me, soon I reached lunch and I sat to my regular lunch table and waited for Joe to come but he never came, soon soon as I figured he was not going to come I began to dig into my lunchbox picking at my
I am writing to let you know that I am concerned about a student in you 1st period choir class. On 3/7 Ethan Nooner hit Spencer with his back pack. The backpack had pencils positioned in such a way that lead from the pencils wounded Spencer 's right hand. You sent Spencer to the nurse. The nurse removed the pencil lead from Spencer 's hand.
I was in a chess tournament about two years ago against many people in my school because I joined a chess club. Unfortunately, I didn 't get far in my last one and was hoping to be better this time. I was doing well until I saw a seventh grader paired with me in the semifinals. I was very nervous because last time I went against a seventh grader I lost and was knocked out from the tournament. But this time I was a lot better at chess than before so I had not a lot of doubts even though a lot of people thought that the grade seven was going to win.
Our counselor walked in and called me to the side. I thought I was in trouble for
You could just chalk it up to being a kid, however, I never knew how much it would affect my life going forward. I ruined my credibility, reputation, and relationships with certain friends and teachers through my actions and some of those relationships remain the
These boys were throwing punches and when I got involved they started hitting me. I don’t understand why, they were so nice before, telling me the truth. The teacher finally came outside after a while of taking the hits. She sent to two boys to the office with another teacher and sat me down on one benches right next the door. She seemed mad almost, because I just laid on the ground taking the punches and taking the kicks that drive into my stomach.
The night of the 8th grade dance. It’s suppose to be one of the greatest times of an eighth grader's school year right? Nothing too bad could go wrong, besides stupid drama...right? Students dancing around, hanging out with their friends, and taking pictures in a photo booth sound great!... well maybe not quite…
When walking in my dad was enraged and furious and as soon as we walked inside the conference room you could feel the tension in the room and see the frustration on the face of everyone in the room. So when the parents went on to talking saying that I was not safe for the school that I was a danger to society and that what I did was to not be tolerated at all and that I was to be banned from the school district because of my actions and so that their children would not have to walk around afraid of me while in school where they should feel safe. While the boys were sitting there the one boy who I pulled my friend off of I said go ahead and tell them the truth was it me or was it Blake that you were fighting and he said it was Blake. Blake my friend was my best friend we did everything together we had all the same class we always came to school together everything. When this came out I said tell them how you jumped Blake because he was hanging around me and not with you
Literacy Narrative Assignment When deliberating the word “literacy”, customarily the reading and writing components taught throughout English class come to mind; however, these are just examples of one particular form of literacy. In addition, literacy comes in several styles that don’t obligatorily involve reading passages and analyzing details from the text; in fact, it consists of several styles of cultural, environmental, and financial. Nonetheless, job literacy has specifically availed me throughout the workforce while availing me prosperity in interviews, acquire a well-paying job, and incipient skills I can utilize towards the everyday task.
All three of us rode the same bus in the afternoon to go home from school, the reocurrence of our disrespectful actions had our bus driver furious with us. We eventually drew the line with this last stunt we pulled on the bus, was not how I had pictured it to end. This was the stop sign to all my bad behaviors and immaturity. My last part of the day was spent in the art room, together with Conner and Matt. As people know there is usaully clay in an art room, I had happened to grab some without the teacher knowing
Then, all of a sudden, you get in trouble for being late to class. You try to explain to the teacher that everyone was running past you and you did not know where to go. However, she says you are in middle school and this is no excuse. Are YOU mentally prepared for this now in 6th grade?
One day Timmy found beans that were magic, they jumped all over the place. He tried to plant one, but it just popped out of the ground, and jumped right into his mouth, and he accidentally swallowed it. The next day he turned white sparkly the next day his arms and legs fell off he felt very weird and was freaking out, and the next day after that he formed into a complete bean, he felt scared and frightened. Then he couldn’t talk or stand he was a bean.
When he was nine he ran away from a fight. I saw him. I was so ashamed I almost threw up. So I told him right out… He hit me in the face.”
The first day of middle school for me was both terrifying and exciting. I made a lot of new friends within the year. I remember the first day very well. I had woke up at 5;30 a.m. I was extremely tired.
To start off, this story takes place at burton elementary school I was in the 4th grade living my life like a normal boy would in the 4th grade. My fourth grade year was the most turnt of all my years in school still until this day the teacher was old and she was unable to control the class or nothing I stole a game board out of there and all but that's another story to tell. But i'm going to get into how the fight broke out between this boy name Jaylen and Robert. They started fighting because you know some of the other kids was picking on Jaylen and Robert was laughing at him an Jaylen told him shut his but up and Robert told him shut his but up like the back and forth thing was going on at that point so they decided since they talking