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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Incline Middle School

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At the end of 5th grader we went to a tour at Incline Middle School. We were elated that we will be going to this school! We will be the new 6th graders. I felt so excited. We finally got there. We first went to recess. There wasn’t really anything to do that’s fun. There wasn’t even no playground. Just some basketball hoops. All we did was sit down and talked about our expectations we might have when we go inside. After our tour everything went well. I really liked the classrooms. We couldn’t wait until we were in 6th grade. We were so surprised that the school wasn’t that big like we expected it to be. Everyone wanted to be in exploratory. My friends and I would say after the tour “hopefully we will get classes together”

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