The Worst Day Of School

The Worst Day Of School

As I walked into class I felt as if it was a normal day at school, till I read the events on the board and it said “Finding out our classes for 2019”, suddenly I had gotten a tingling feeling of nervousness that hit me.

Later on that day Mrs. Fonua had gotten us prepared with our folders and our “All About Me” posters that we needed to give to our new teachers. I didn’t really think much it because I thought we’d all just get our old classes back with just a few new students but little did I know I was in for a big surprise.

As Morning tea had pasted by I knew it was getting closer and closer to finding out what class we were all in, I had felt as if time was just going by rapidly and the world was going to end.  Suddenly the bell rang for the end of Morning tea I began to get anxious, I was worried to see which classes we were all in and which friends I was going to be separated from.

Room 12 were told to line up in front of Room 11 and make our way to the meeting space on the court. As we sat down on the turf Miss Wrack had announced the first class for 2019 as time had flown by Room 12’s class started to be announced, I wasn’t paying attention because I didn’t feel the need to care, but then out of nowhere I heard “Angel, Giselle, Bridget & Alanna” as our names were said at last.

As we walked along to Room 12 Mr. Raj had introduced himself for the people who didn’t know too much about who he was and what class he was previously teaching along with him introducing himself people had started to shed some tears but, Angel was the person that stood out to me the most she had started crying as if it was the end if the world.

Later on Mr. Raj had asked the class to go on the field so we’re able to play a quick game with our new class for next year. As we had arrived at the field Mr. Raj asked “What game should we play?”, we all wanted to play different games so we all made our own games up. Alanna and I weren’t feeling motivated to play so we sat on the side of the field and watched the others play.

Our time as a new class had passed Mr. Raj had advised us to go back to our old classes so we did, Mrs. Fonua had left so we had to go wait in Room 11, but I was helping setting up the class so Lenitah, Anna, Some others and I stayed back in class. Apart of Room 12 had started to come back inside then for a moment everybody started crying like the world was close to ending, we felt as if we were dying slowly and painfully, not because of the new class we’re in but because of all the people were not going to be around and the teacher we’re no longer going to have as our own.