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Personal Narrative: Go To First Block

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It’s a weird Thursday morning in the town of DeWitt, Iowa and I’m drift to school and the day, weather and people around me on the bus are just giving me a creepy vibe. As usually the bus driver is stressed because conditions are not ideal for driving and the kids are all going crazy and I have no clue what’s going on. Usually when I hear stuff like this I want to know what’s up, but at the same time don’t want to speak to anyone on the bus, so I didn’t think it was a big deal.
Then I get to school, go to first block, which was basic drafting at the moment, and there is still a curious feeling in the air, so I asked Bob, a short red head, what was going on. He brought up that apparently he’s been hearing some bizarre things at the school. …show more content…

At first I thought the whole thing was fake in my head and didn’t believe it so I just went on with my day. Last block came about and that was my only normal class of the day believe it or not. Then I went home and nothing really happened after that.
Then Friday came along, students were still goin crazy and I didn’t know what to think about that. So for the whole day I was freaking out basically, weird sounds were coming about, students we 're going home sick left and right, it was just a weird week of school. So for the rest of that day my mind went back and fourth, are they real, are they not and that just kept crossing my mind at that moment. It got pretty bad to the point we 're I couldn’t really concentrate about school. So then again 4th block hit, and in my 4th block classes I have some crazy people in their, which was Spanish the first one was just ranting on how he has proof on seeing these clowns, and at this point I just want to get over this moment. So obviously I want to know what’s going on, he’s a weird kid, didn’t really care for him, tall and skinny, didn’t even know his name. So that creeped me out a bit so I wanted to see his proof as he was showing everyone else so why not me. So I glanced at it looking for some key things that would make this

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