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Narrative Essay About Moving School

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Narrative Essay One day I was just at school I went to Carbon Valley Academy at the time, I remember that I was in art class with my friends Talea ,Jillian ,Anastasia ,Charlotte, and Allie. The project that we working on was our last one as being 5th graders , we were putting our hands in the color of paint that we liked and then for the school we put our handprints on a garden barrel. I got picked up from my grandmother that day and she took me to her house after school like she had done everyday ever since kindergarten. When I got to her house I opened up my friday folder and got all of my homework and ate my ice cream while working on it at the dining table. I did this everyday …show more content…

But this day was different my mom took me out to eat dinner when we usually went home and made dinner together, I even remember where we went we ended up going all the way to denver to go to my favorite restaurant Maggiano's. When we got there we talked about a lot of stuff but the one thing that stuck out to me was when she said that i'm moving schools. I was really mad and disappointed when my mom had said that I was moving schools, but when she told me about all of the fun activities that I could do it made me feel a little better than I did when she first had told me that I was moving. My mom also told me that there was no uniforms then I was really happy about moving but still I was sad. The next day my mom picked me up early from school so that we can go and tour my soon to be school. When we got to my soon to be school I was very nervous the principal named Mrs.Nybo gave me and my mom a school tour.We looked in the 6th grade hall and there was a bunch of kids that I did not know. Then at the end of the tour we just talked about ipads and all of the things that they had at this school. The next day I went to school and all of my friends sat with me at lunch and we talked and my friend Jillian asked me why I

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