Personal Narrative: My First Day At Mcdole Elementry School

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On August 27th, 2011 it was cold and windy outside. It was my first day of first grade. I had one huge fear of spiders at the time, whenever I saw one I screamed and ran away. Since my backyard is a prairie, I have seen spiders many times. They are huge, hairy, and disgusting. I jumped off the bus excited and ready for my first day at McDole Elementry School. I arrived at room 132, and I was greeted by my teacher. "Hi Jenna, I'm Mrs. Bright,"she greeted me. "Hi!", I replied happily. I found my bright pink name tag on a desk. On the way to my desk I tripped over a chair and plopped onto the floor, I quickly jumped back up and seated myself. The buzzing of the lights as they turned on filled my ears with buzzing …show more content…

"Yes," everyone announced. The walls looked like a ton of white bricks stuck together. The next thing thatwas on the agenda was taking a tour around the room. Despite all the fun we were having had to begin learning. Our class started with the first subject of the day, math. I looked on the big white board and written in pink marker said: Addition and Subtraction. I know how to add and subtract I thought to myself. This is going to be fun. Far into our math lesson Mrs. Bright began screaming. We all jumped up in our chairs. Our eyes were all focused on Mrs.Bright. "Look at that spider," my teacher she yelled. We all turned our heads where she was looking and on the plant there was a huge, brown, hairy, spider. All of us students just sat in our seats shocked. I was absolutly terrified. We all Followed by a handful of other classmates I slowly walked toward the spider. My teacher finally stopped screaming and grabbed an empty plastic cup that was on her desk. She handed it to us and we I was very confused about what we should do with the cup. Oh, then the lightbulb in my head turned on. She wanted us to catch the spider, as a

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