There it was, standing in the distance, a tall gloomy gray-colored building. With a few splashes of blue paint added to the dull cement to add color to what would otherwise be a lifeless building.This building was non-other than the one and only Stoller Middle School. I never referred to it as a middle school but more as a prison, it was full of rules that were put in place just to suck away any possible fun from a child’s mind. Maybe I didn’t like the place because I was suspended five times from it. My latest suspension happened the day after I had just come back from the fourth one. There I was hanging out in the orange hall locker room with some of my friends. The locker room was the color of, well you guessed it......oranges. I was …show more content…
How much was your bail?”- Asked my friend Masa jokingly. After my friends had been done interrogating me they left the bright orange colored locker room. I played a game with my friends, the goal of this game was to hide your friend 's stuff. I hid everything I could of my friend 's stuff, including backpacks, notebooks, and pencil pouches. I also got my stuff taken all the time; I can’t even count how many times I’ve found my backpack in the trashcan. We don’t keep track of points during the game; we just did it for some immature fun; we made sure not to hide super valuable stuff like Ipads. So as I was standing alone in the orange hall locker room from the corner of my eye I saw one of my best friends pencil pouches. His name was Rachit, yes.... It’s rachit; I know “who names their kid rachit?” He was always hiding my stuff, so I took his bright red pencil pouch with a worn zipper and bursting seems. I was looking around the locker room and found an open locker; I shoved the pencil pouch in. As I closed it I heard the lock clicking into place then I walked away. Later that day Rachit was frantically looking for his pencil pouch and decided to confront me about it. I told Rachit that I put in someone’s locker and we laughed for a few …show more content…
After I had used the restroom, I stepped out of the bathroom and made sure to look behind my back, to make sure the substitute teacher wasn’t following me. I went down the hallway, which felt longer than usual. I had a weird voice in the back of my head saying “ I don’t think this is an exquisite idea.” Like I usually do I ignored it because I like to live in the moment, no just kidding; I’m just not that bright. So when I got to the science classroom door, I slowly opened it to make sure no one was in the room. Then I decided to start snooping through my science teacher’s drawers. I was surprised that the drawers were unlocked. Let me get something straight real quick, I am not a thief, I’m just a scrawny white kid who made a mistake and is trying to fix it. The first drawer was the school supply drawer; it had pens, glue sticks, and pencils. The next drawer I went through must of been the “junk” drawer, because it had a bunch of random shit in it, like hot wheels cars, voice changers, and a bunch of other toys.The next drawer was a file cabinet, yet there was still no key to be
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On Friday July 29,2016, at approximately 2:30 pm, Security Counselor Patrick Johnson of the inspire Nola Charter School Association Security Department, currently assigned to Edna Karr High School , Located at 3332 Huntlee Dr, in new Orleans Louisiana, 70131,had an occasion to investigate the misplacement of a laptop cart containing multiple laptops. S/C Johnson offers the following report. On Friday July 29,2016 at approximately 12:00pm Mr. Chris Reed a teacher at Edna Karr High school discovered a cart containing multiple laptops next to the trash dumpster. Mr. Reed brought the cart back into the school and reported his findings to head of school Harold Clay.
and I kind of lost it. I pulled the player off of my goalie and went to the athletic director to tell him what had happened. I told him that if we had a winning season this year then we deserved to at least have our very own locker room. He consented and said he had already been planning on making the junior varsity locker room into the lacrosse locker room and the varsity locker room into the baseball locker room and if we managed to get a winning season it would help him push that agenda through. We ended that year barely beating our last opponent for a nine wins
Once HOOPER and ROBINSON finished up with medical HOOPER and ROBINSON went over to SUBJECT’s dorm room and waited for SUBJECT’s arrival. SUBJECT showed up with his supervisor at which time SUBJECT went into his room and attempted to leave his room with a black bag that contained trash. HOOPER instructed
As I approached the girl who was supposed to be watching it she became to look very worried. I asked for it back and she said “I am so sorry I left it in the locker room before gym and when I came back it was gone! Just like that!” I then became the nervous one.
Everyone came to Kaneland John Sheilds school on a rainy Friday in 5th garde. I walked out of the bus and walked into Mrs. North's classroom. When I walked into the classroom my friend and I saw that we had a sub. A sub that we both didnt like; a sub that no one really liked.
I stole a box of chocolate from one of my friends at school. In the college my handbag gets filled with many things of my colleagues, Pens, Makeup tools, mirrors, Sanitary napkins, etc More than 25 years I practice my hobby, stealing without no one can reveal the secret. Now I'm 37 years old, I started at age 12. As for the strangest things I stole, I can remember
Just shortly after 2:30pm on a Thursday, Heather and I pulled into the parking lot at the new Middle School and caught up with the rest of our English Comp class. I am dumbfounded by how this new Middle School has turned out. I was thirsting for knowledge about the new building yet the only thing I really wanted to know was the comparison between the new and old school’s way of learning and schedules. The building itself reminded me of college campuses that I have visited where the architecture is very geometric and intricate. The building itself looks as though it has been untouched and unused even though school has been in session for about a month and a half now.
Because our coach was picking his own friends at the game time, there is no chance for new players and the selection of the team players was corrupted. The coach listed the best eleven players for the game. Amazingly, my name was not on the team with the best eleven players list. I was shocked, furthermore I forced to sit on the bench .I
As a freshman the transition was some what difficult for me. These are somethings I think would be good to new for the middle schoolers that are tranistioning into highschool. First keep organized. I can 't stress that enough because if you don 't you will lose things really easy and become a real mess. Another thing is a personal opinion but I don 't think that going to your locker every passing period is a good idea.
This stench made the ride to the game unbearable. The buses lacked space for equipment, and most of the times we were pinched in our seats with our equipment or other teammates’ equipment. I was a sophomore and it was my first varsity football game for the Rome wolves. I had never played a snap in a varsity game. I have worked hard all summer, busting my tail off in the weight room.
My mouth dropped and turn to my dad and asked where are we going? The security guy said “they didn’t tell u my dad and I both said at the same time tell us what? You also get to go in the locker room to meet all the players. I could not help myself ,I started jumping up in down with excitement .Walking through the door I heard my name chanted , the closer I got .It
I made eye contact with the paled skinned student, he was as nervous as a cat, I could have sworn he was shaking as well. When I had finished my lesson, I gave the students time to work on their homework. I returned to my desk, I finally had the chance to read the book I had wanted to read all week long, “The Tyrant”. Suddenly, the confiscated device began to vibrate on my desk. I glanced over, the screen lit up and there is a text saying, “We’re going to find you after school and beat the **** out of you.”
The next three words that escaped my coach’s mouth will forever be stitched in me. He had told me with pure confidence “we need you”. The overwhelming adrenaline rush that I felt helped me gain a career high in points that year. I had wanted to hear those words for so long that I didn’t realize it myself.
I swiftly opened the door and rummaged threw the car . I searched and searched and I didn’t see it. My heart began to sink and a huge ball of fear and anger arouse. I had a feeling I left it at the 7/11, however I had no memory of taking my phone out at anytime there. Two of my brothers friends kindly and willing drove me down to 7/11 and we searched for my