High School-Personal Narrative

In the middle of the winter of the 5th grade school year at the Kaneland Mcdole Elementary School, I decided to cover for my best friend so he wouldn't get in trouble from my teacher. It was very cold while I waited at the bus stop every morning trying to amuse myself by sliding down the icy driveways. Ethan S., Sergio, and Grant were my best friends in 5th grade. Sergio was Mexican and a little shorter than me. He also sat next to me in desks of 5 or 4.

In the middle of the winter of the 5th grade school year at the Kaneland Mcdole Elementary School, I made a decision to protect my best friend so he wouldn't get in trouble from my teacher. It was very cold while I waited at the bus stop every morning trying to amuse myself by sliding down the icy driveways. Ethan S., Sergio, and Grant were my best friends in 5th grade. Sergio was Mexican and a little shorter than me. He also sat next to me in desks of 5 or 4.

It was the day before the first football game. Everybody was happy and couldn’t wait except for me. I was nervous and really wanted to do my best and prove to everybody that I was good enough. I was just sitting down waiting for school to start. Then I started to talk to my friend who underestimated me.

Middle school was the first year that I came to Haven from Buhler. It was difficult to adjust to a new school and finding new friends. I new one person from Haven when I moved. Sarah Eikleberry was a girl I met at the church camp I attended the summer previous to seventh grade year. When I came to Haven, Sarah stuck by me and introduced me to many of her friends hoping that I would fit in with everyone. I adjusted well to Haven and made many good friends, some that I am still close with during my senior year. One friend that I became very close was Ivy Liedl. Ivy and I were very close and had a lot in common. Ivy and I liked the same bands and we would often stay at each others houses. After seventh grade Ivy and I drifted apart simply because we both made other friends, we didn’t stop being friends we just

On the first day of eighth grade my friends and I got in a big fight. So I had no friends to start my eighth grade year. Then the same thing happened to Someone. So we started to sit together.

Sometimes I question the way you think. ” My heart instantly dropped and the class went totally silent. She walked away from the oval of desks to the right side of the room too her desk. It felt as if someone had knocked the wind out of me.

A teacher saw what was happening and told J. “you are not reading

Agnes slowly finds herself at her last class, plops herself down and the seat and grudgingly pulls out all of her materials. The thought of her having to stay for another block seemed like any other time, dreadful. The teacher starts taking attendance and then carries on through her lesson. The instructor finally fills her time and we all finally get to leave. Well, some of us do.

So it was about 9.00 in the morning and I had to go to my school to reherse our routine. After that we were loading up to get on the bus. Once I got on the bus i got to sit with my friend Emily. The bus ride took 45 minutes to get to the high school.

The substitute teacher told them if they kept on talking that Mrs Roush had given her permission to take away stars from the board. Students calm down, when they were working on their worksheet they started acting up again. This time the substitute teacher decided to write down the student 's name on the board and asked them to come to the classroom after they finish having lunch. When the students arrive the teacher explain why they were in the classroom for their recess time and how she was going to let me Mrs. Roush know. The students work on their worksheet that didn’t complete in the classroom.

This conversation was one of the most impactful memories because it showed me that I could be completely different from my sister but still share all the same values. To this day, my roommate is one of my very close friends who I can tell absolutely anything. I am so fortunate that Gamma Phi Beta has given my sisters

She looked back into her partner’s eyes, his presence was as steadying and comforting as ever. She knew they’d face this as they faced every obstacle- together. “Mr. and Mrs. Universe!” “Principal Case,” they shook hands and were ushered into her inner office, past Citrine and Cairn, waiting solemnly on a bench outside the glass wall of the principal’s office.

On October 18 me and my friends all gathered at George house. We were playing games on the Xbox and me. And my friend Jamel were racing and having fun. And gorge went to the kitchen and grabbed some food to us. And music was playing in the background and we were all having fun.

So one day Mike was at school and I was at his house. So I decided to adventure out to go find him. It was the end of the school day, all of the kids we're leaving to go home. I knew Mike was staying because he was in some sort of club.

You ask. The students blankly stared at her. Maria raised her hand. “Um, I think we should have been sitting and quietly talking or reading.” “Good Maria!”