Today the 6th graders spent the day at the BJHS to get to know it better for when we came. I will go in order to where we went and what happened. First of all, we left on the bus and I was talking to Jake and Ryan, and I was at the back of the bus with them. While I was talking to them, I was subconsciously grabbing the escape handle and playing with it. in less than a minute, Mrs.Bird, an EVIL teacher, walked on the bus and shouted out to me: "HAY!!! Ur grabbing the escape door, son`t touch that!!!" Whoops. I was just fiddling with it like I do when I have a pair of keys in my hands or my cell phone and I didn`t mean to do anything stupid. So after everyone was done looking at me and Mrs. Bird had gotten off the bus, and after I had been embarrassed by about 50 kids, we left for the Burley Juinor High School. Dad was supposed to be there to meet up to me so he could see the school with me, only because I didn`t want to be in the new school alone, was out in the front of the school waiting for me. Well, apparently the buses dropped us out at the back of the school and I told Mr. Ward. He said to go through the front doors and get my Dad. I thanked him and I ran outside to look for Dad`s truck where I had seen it when we passed by in the school bus. And... His truck was gone... "Gosh dang it Dad!" I muttered. Some students saw me with my phone out txting Dad and I thought they would tell, but they had their cell phones out too so I was good. I thought he might have moved because he saw the buses go the opposite way. So I sprinted over toward the back and there was Dad`s truck. His truck really isn`t hard to miss you know. After running toward the doors again with me out of breath, we went into the assembly room/cafeteria (at least that`s what it looked like to me, and apparently I was right.) and there was HUGE brown stairs that must of been seats. At the bottom of the huge brown seats was a small area. The Principal came in shortly before Dad and I walked in and we took a seat with our,well, my class. I wasn`t really paying any attention to what the principal was saying. I was too amazed at how big the school was! They had a huge, canvas roof thing kind of over the entrance, and they had 2 STORIES in their building. I`ve never been to a school like that! After my recovery paired up classes with tour people and we got stuck with Mrs. Whitaker. I don`t mean that in a bad way, in fact it was really quite nice with her, see, this kid in our class, his name is Tray WHITAKER. Ring a bell to a couple of sentences ago? Mrs. Whitaker is Trey`s mom. And she looked just like him too! We then left the cafeteria (might as well call it something right?) and went up a long and big ramp that led us to the second floor. I was so excited that I kept digging my nails into Dad`s arm, but I tried to be soft. And let me tell you, its hard when you have to be soft while digging your nails in. Very complex. After leading us to a room where a female teacher talked about organization. About working hard, keep track of planners they were going to give us at the beginging of the schoolyear, our lockers and our schedules or something like that. I was VERY excited for getting my own locker for they year! Hooray! We then left for a science class where we would learn the
"Art" of opening our lockers. The female teacher in there talked about turning it right, then left, then right, but her cell phone kept ringing, so she had to leave the classroom while another teacher came up to talk about our lockers. He talked about that if our lockers ever got jammed, then we can go to the janitor and he would take care of it. Next, we left the classroom only to travel 4 feet away from it. We were going to practice on opening lockers. They had the combination numbers and we had to open them. I had a hard time with one of lockers so I switched to a different one, but I stink at directioin and I needed help. And wouldn`t you know that Dad is somewhere else helping other kids. So I see Dad helping a kid, and he said CONGRATULANTIONS YOU GOT IT OPEN! For those of you who don`t know my dad, he has a booming voice. I go up to him and ask him to help, but he was already helping another kid. Geez! He wouldn`t even help his own daughter! It`s ok, no hard feelings. Mrs. Williams, not the one at White Pine but a different one that worked at the Jr. High school. She helped me on it, and I think I will have to practice on Dad`s safe to get better at working lockers. Next we went to the band room but nothing really exciting happened there. Then, oh boy, then we went to the gym. That place was pretty well sized for a gym, but I`ve seen bigger. There was a tough looking man and a woman who looked nice yet in command. Like me! No I`m kidding lol. We quickly sat down on the pull-out bleachers and the man talked about pyshicals and joining teams and clubs. Boston, a troublemaker in my class, was talking and the man shouted so loud it scared me! I`m not kidding, I`m serious as a heart attack. The lady was nicer and talked about volleyball, basketball, football, and other sports. I just heard volleyball and looked at Dad and I said I wanted to play volleyball and go to volleyball camp! That would be so exciting!!! They also said that the hospital was doing physicals for only $10!!!! next the lady talked about gym shorts, gym shirts, and showering. I kind of don`t want to shower but whatever makes the scary gym teacher happy makes me happy. Unless its yelling at kids, that doesn`t make me happy. We left and after being in a couple of classes, we left for the library. Oh Boy!!! I thought as we left the last classroom and we were about to enter the Library. If this place is this big, I can`t wait until I see the Librar... and I entered the room. It was pathetically small! That made me wanna kick the Librarian, White Pine had a way bigger library... =[ After that we went to the Cafeteria again and we left to go back to White Pine. Dad had to leave so he wouldn`t be late for work and so I was by myself. Now that the really exciting part is over, here is the weird part of the day... So we had lunch early. While I was eating and talking with Hayden about a sick joke we made up a couple of days ago, Aren, the dork, flicked a french fry at Dallin, Dallin flicked it at Noah, Noah chucked it back, and Malik licked a french fry, then flicked it at Aren, when Aren threw a french fry at me, because he knew that I thought he was being dumb, it just zipped right past me in Hayden`s tray, nice and neat in a bowl. Micheal swore that the french fry was hovering over my tray, then it zipped over to Hayden. All in all it was pretty funny! Until... I was almost done eating when Riker Fenstermaker passed by and did a OOoOohh, noise, like when you find out someone likes someone else, you know the sound I mean, I was puzzled but I guess Riker meant it to Dallin. Some of you may not know, but Dallin Blacker, this guy who goes to my school, has had a crush on me since the first grade, and he and another guy fought for me in the 3rd. Embarrasing actually. So anyways, I ignore the OOoOohh noise and continue eating and Mario walks by and says the same thing!!!I look at Juinor and Dallin, with a purplexed countance and turn my head back to look at Mario. Juinor then calls my name. "Natalie," I turn around to look at him, anxious to see what was the meaning of all of that. Then before he could get a word in, Dallin said, " No I don`t shut up Juinor!!" and then Juinor tilts his head in the direction that Dallin was sitting and said," Dallin likes you." How embarrasing! However my cheeks never did feel like they were on fire, I just shrugged automatically. I don`t like Dallin back. Easy as that. And I didn`t name my dog, Dallin after that Dallin, I named it because of the one dude that is in the Chorm of the Seventy. He is in the chorm of the Seventy right? Not for sure. But I didn`t name it after that guy Dallin. Ok, well I`m going to stop talking about Dallin and say, "So long! Farewell! Auweirdshen good night!!! good night.... good night... good night...."
Christmas 2019
5 years ago
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