Ring, Ring, Ring was all I heard. Then I remember it was my first day of my so-called middle school. It didn’t feel like a middle school. It felt like I was going to a mental asylum. I was also scared that I was going to hurt someone or even worse kill someone. It all started when me and my friend got in a fight. I was just so angry I felt like I was going to explode. When all the sudden I passed out during our fight. When I woke up I was in a white room. Everything I saw was just white for example the walls and the bed. Then a man and a woman walked into the room. I tried to run, but the door closed right after they entered.
“We are here to help you.” Said the woman. “We are an organization that helps people like you with powers.” Said the man.
“You must be joking, I
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I don’t really want to go at all. I have so many questions like what if I can’t control my powers, what if I don’t even have powers, will I ever go home again? Does my brother even know about this? My parents send him to military school when I started middle school. Before he left for military school, he told me to never give up even if life is so hard. Every Time I am going through something hard I think about what he said to me. Are you ready to go to school” Nancy said. “There is the people I want you to meet they are so nice and they helped me when I first came
One fine morrning at Kaneland McDole Elemantry school in Montgomery, our 1st grade class was going to gym. We were in the hallway when we started talking to each other. Our teacher told us to be quiet but we kept talking anyway. Then she started saying "One ,Two ,Three ,Four ," we stopped talking. When we were getting close to the gym we started talking again.
I read “Middle school: Mmy Bbrother is a Bbig Ffat Lliar” by James Patterson. The book mainly talks about what the title explains. On how having a brother that continuously lies on you and one who is consantly annoying you in any and everything you do. You would think since he’s older he would act more mature than what he does,but he doesn’t. At times it does show where they aren’t trying to cut each others heads off but them actually getting along, which is barely ever.
In the story, “Seventh Grade,” Victor, the main character, tries to enamor a girl named Teresa, in the process he embarrasses himself but through persistence, he ultimately succeeds. For instance, the author, Gary Soto, writes in paragraph 12 that, “Victor tried a scowl, he felt foolish until in the corner of his eye he saw a girl looking at him. Ummm, he thought, maybe it does work, He scowled with greater conviction.” As the evidence concludes, Victor is flustered, because he felt foolish. Also, he still persists with the humiliating actions, even when he is getting looked at like he was weird.
NEW PROVIDENCE, NEW JERSEY- This past Friday, on June 5th, the rain did not prevent Salt Brook Elementary School from inviting New Providence High School students from across town for a day of community service. It was the high school’s third community service trip of the year as students previously visited the Community Food Bank of New Jersey in Hillside and Allen W. Roberts Elementary School. The 23 high school students on Friday’s trip took part in various field day activities such as the Bean Bag Toss, the Long Jump, and the Spoon and Golf Ball Relay.
The simple task of packing a backpack soon escalated to what students at Wilson Southern Middle School describe as a stampede of buffalo running in a tight canyon. Everyday when the last school bell has rang, eighth grade students rush out of their classes and sprint to the lockers, like tributes in the Hunger Games towards the cornucopia, to pack their belongings and report home. Eighth grade student such as, Abby Meckley was overheard saying that she has been knocked over multiple times trying to get down the stairs to her bus. Abby Meckley’s other fellow students had also pushed and shoved eighth grade student, Rachel Kovach into lockers in the downstairs hallway. Daily, students are reportedly slamming lockers, screaming, shoving people
Another scream was the cure to my paralysis. I sprinted as fast as i could down my steps to find the source of the voice, which i found; my mom searching for me. Together, we ran out the back door of my house into the cold of winter, and laid our eyes upon our home. My brothers were staying in a house above the garage and met us out there.
The Little School by Alicia Partnoy is an impactful memoir that honors her experiences during the Argentine military regime while she was deemed “disappeared.” The Argentine coup d'état overthrew Argentina’s President, Isabel Perón, and set its intentions towards suppressing any impulses of political dissent. The regime's leaders sought to eliminate leftist opposition and enforce its ideology on the population. They believed that democracy was demagogic and that the notions of the state must be redefined. They felt as if they had a moral obligation to cleanse society, and therefore penetrated the social consciousness of their opposition to instill order.
As a freshman the transition was some what difficult for me. These are somethings I think would be good to new for the middle schoolers that are tranistioning into highschool. First keep organized. I can 't stress that enough because if you don 't you will lose things really easy and become a real mess. Another thing is a personal opinion but I don 't think that going to your locker every passing period is a good idea.
High School Graduation The beginning of the Highs School year,was a new experience for me,because of begin alone in the school without knowing nobody, not knowing the language and have zero knowledge of the academic level i need it to have in order to graduate, on the mid senior year of high school,i got a call from the counselor Mr.Calume,he told me that, in order to graduate i need it to pass 4 states exams that can be only due 2 times per year semester,and i was in my last semester of high school,so the chances of me passing those test were low for me. There for, i meet some olds friends from when i was a child from my country (Venezuela) they have move to the same school i me,so they reached me some tips and trick to pass
In 6th grade, at my school, Pilot Mountain Middle School, everyone had their own lockers, and due to bad scheduling everyone also switched classes at the same time. In the hallway, when everyone switched, and got their stuff and went to their next class, it was a gigantic mess. It was loud, crowded, and very hot in the hallway during these times. You were lucky if you had a top locker because it was so crowded, that if you had a bottom locker you got squished. One day a guy named Nathan Sheets was bending down to get his stuff out of his bottom locker and Dylan Sawyers, who had the locker directly on top of his, came up to his locker, opened it, and was getting his stuff.
February sixth was the day of my last middle school game. We were playing our rivals , Ledford middle school. The first time we played them we only lost by two points. The first five starters for Ledford and our first five including myself were all standing at half court for tip off. The ref. threw the ball up and Gillian tipped it back to me.
In 7th grade, I transferred from Bryan Middle school to Visitation Catholic School and there was not enough room in the accelerated math program, which ultimately set me behind. In high school, I found myself bored in math and knew I needed to challenge myself, so I ended up setting up a meeting with the math department head and we discussed my options. Sophomore year, I ended up taking two math classes, which was not easy; double the test, quizzes and lessons! However, by taking two math classes, I was able to get myself into a higher math class which ultimately was my goal, and achieving it was an amazing feeling.
Marian was in choir in high school, she adored singing, and she and the choir would put on concerts for everybody in the town. There was a girl, named Emily, who was older and could play the piano by ear. Gathered around the piano, the choir girls stood, mesmerized by her. “Can you play this?” one girl said, humming the ‘I Love Lucy’ theme song.
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
All I see is white, and I hear nothing but silence. I blink a few times hoping to snap out of it. Where am I? All the sudden I am pushed out of my bed, and I’m laying on the ground. Screams emerge from all around me.