The first 'first day of school' I remember is Kindergarten. I remember waving good bye, finding my name tag and wondering if the forgotten name tag under 'Rachel' was my cousin or not. Most clearly of all, I remember leaving and getting an ice cream candy.
The next 'first day' that stuck was grade 5. I was curious as to what it felt like to be the new girl at this new school. I got ready hours before hand and was anxiously but excitedly waiting in line as the doors opened. I was seperated from my siblings and put in a room of strangers.
The next first day of school I suppose would be grade 6. It was nice to see friendly faces in a firmilar building; however I spent the day hiding and fearing the surprise arrival womanhood had made that morning.
Grade seven was awkward as I joined the outcasted class of a new school with a shameless friend. I was anticipating the challenges of that year. At least thats what I suppose. There is no clear moment I can recall. It was nice to have a such a loving and loyal peer in a sea of new faces; even if she was a bit weird.
Next is grade 8; new school once again. I clearly remember shy and uncomfortable greetings with people I once new; clinging on to aquantences for dear life. Grade 9 rolled around, apparently too fast for me to etch the details into memory; it was a blur.
Grade 10 was basically the same as grade 8; new school with old firmilar faces. It would have been worse but I was becoming immune to feeling so uncomfortable. My hopes of old friendships sparking immediately went from low to dead as previous best friends only offered a short hello.
By the time grade 11 rolled around with another new school I wasn't dissapointed. I had no expectations. I was pleased when people made small talk and one even girl took the time to welcome me and offer a friendship. It was heart breaking though as it wasn't the school I had fell in love with.
I should add 4 more days as there were changes throughout the middle of the year. Grade 5 I changed around Thanksgiving. Grade 7 I changed after Christmas. Grade 10 I changed around November and February.
Today was my last first day. I started grade 12. I can confidently say it was the best first day of school I've ever had.
I'm so glad it was your best first day of school ever! You have to go into more detail about it if it was so good!
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