Personal Narrative: Traumatizing Repercussion

Then, David influenced into a lot of troubles because of the secret. But finally, David still ended up with deep remorse because David betrayed Sophie's trust. Thirdly, Joseph caused Harriet died because the refused. Joseph said the cold words to refused Harriet. Even know this is Joseph's talking style, but the words still mad Harriet feel bad.

After exiting the admission office walking to another office in my mind again it would think I don’t even know where these offices are at and I felt ridiculous walking around because I felt that I looked lost which made me even more nervous. Once I found the pathway center they asked what I needed and I said that I needed help with my class selection. She was very kind and had the patience for me which I liked but bad thing once looking for classes that I needed to take were all full and I didn’t want to take classes that were not necessary so at that point I thought to myself that I might not be

All I wished for was to be back at my old school. When I walked through the doors of my new school, I was immediately scared. There were so many emotions going through mind, and I didn’t know what to expect. I was so ready to not give my new school a chance, but I saw other kids that were nervous because for some it was their first day of middle school. I worried for no reason because I met several friends and realized that I liked my new school better than my old school.

Aspergers, Anxiety, Depression In first, second and third grade, I never had a friend. I was loud, single minded, obnoxious, and unable to interact with children my age without making them feel extremely off-put. Once I started getting into fights with the kids who were bullying me, I was diagnosed with Asperger’s.

After class during second hour I was called out of Chemistry to go talk to the police in the office. “Like I said before he touched my face and he leaned forward and he kissed me” I said frustrated, “What did you do after he kissed you?” the detective asked, “He said he had done it to other students before. Then I got up and left.

At some point, I heard the bell ring, which meant we had to go to our next class. But this time, the bell wasn't a sign of my unawareness of my new surroundings. It was now a sign of new opportunities, new friends, and new people coming

I went to my original class after, the hallway was unusually quiet and not many people were even there. Classrooms were full; I think everyone was pretty scared about everything going on, especially because anyone could be accused. Once you’re accused you basically have to admit to it or else worse consequences will happen. The whole week had been crazy. I just can’t wait to get it over with.

Even just the thought of leaving that comfort zone forced my thoughts down a dim path of self-deprecation. The last few years that I continued to do homeschool were the worst. As I grew older i started wanting conversations and company outside of my family and myself. I began to feel a crushing force of stagnation. It felt like I wasn’t going anywhere or doing anything, the idea of being stuck in one place not moving was like I was trapped in quick sand.

I asked others for help, but their directions consisted of unfamiliar landmarks I was unfamiliar with, like Four Corners and the Student Center. As I finally reached my classrooms, I walked in anxiously, only to find them bustling with students engrossed in jubilant conversations about their summers. Determined to acquaint myself with my classmates, I attempted to join their conversations, but I quickly got lost in their words as they referenced people and places I did not recognize. Perplexed, I remained quiet. Outside of class was a similar situation as I drifted from one lunch table to another, trying to find a group that I liked, and more importantly, liked me.

Because in the midst of confusion, I am also scared. Terrified, in fact. That somehow in my over analyzation I am losing you. Actually, though nothing is taken away from me, it feels like there is since that unfaithful night. I remember the nights where I think of things like I feel very lucky for being a part of your life and meeting you.

Crigler after class, and she explained to them that tomorrow, Kendall and Ivy would have to take a test on whatshe had taught. Kendall and Ivy both thought she wasn’t being impartial because they were the only students who had to take the test. Well, as Kendall began the long trek back to her locker, all the way on the other side of the school, she thought about the test. She realizes that she was not paying any attention in class. It would be devastating if she failed her test because it would bring down her math grade, which already wasn’t that great, and she would not be allowed to play in her first game of the

“Out of the 180 teacher-slots, typically 25 or so cannot be filled and have to be assigned to substitutes” and that is for the spots the school cannot fill, furthermore some teachers didn’t even show up for class at all they the students would have at least a sub everyday. After attending a teacher meeting Jonathan noticed that the students didn’t pick the classes they wanted to take they just put in classes until they filled up and than move on to a different class. The library was closed for almost a quarter of the year every year because of testing or other stuff that being said the students

When coming to Arcadia High School I didn’t know what to feel like, would I say frightened, worried, or energized? For this reason I decided that I felt confused. I was a bit stressed at the thought of getting bad grades. I entered school and saw what looked like a beehive of people going where they needed to go. So like many freshmen on their first day I got lost looking for my first class, it was such a big school and many of the halls weren’t even in alphabetical order.

On the first day of school it was like my brain was about to explode. I have to be to the right class, with the right supplies, at the right time. Throughout the day I was at my locker so many times I could barely count! Following that, It 's inconvenient for teachers because they have to keep track of everything. Students, assignments,homework

Mollie: “Room 2b i just have to find room 2b” *looks around* Mollie- “ah over there…” *classroom bell rings* Mollie- “oh no! I’m gonna be late!” *Mollie Sprints to the classroom* Mollie-