My First Morning At School

It was the seventeenth March 1997. My first day of aim. I dragged myself out of bed at 730 am. I went to the toilet to wash my face, where I saw a big red spot on my frontal bone that was the first sign of bad luck. I heard my mum coming out of her room, argon you ready for your big day?No, I moaned anxiously, pretending to be sick.You are going to school today, so dont even try it. My mum could see right through me, and knew I wasnt sick.I was unfeignedly scared as I stepped through the front gates of what was about to be my new school, computation every step I took.My mum led me to the general office we were 20 minutes late. I was really scared. I started to shake. My heart started beating twice as fast. I knew all of the children were already at heart the classroom. They were going to watch every move I made.We were kept intimate the office for about half(prenominal) an hour. Shortly after came a frightening old women with grey hair, who looked remarkably like Cinderellas s tep mother. She came in and said to my mother, Are you Miss Omar?Yes, my mum said, sounding like a robot boring and repetitive, a booby expression on her face.Come follow me. Right this way, the women said, very happily.My mum and I followed her as she led us to my new classroom. She opened the admission really slowly, causing the old and rotten door to make a terrifying noise. This attracted all the students attention. I was really embarrassed as I stood outside of the classroom. She went in and called the leading classroom teacher outside for a moment, to have a word with my mum. I was told to introduce my mother and myself, and teacher introduced herself her name was Ms.Willis.I went interior the classroom with my teacher. Even though I was taller than most of them I felt as though I was surrounded by giants. Ms. Willis told everyone to sit on a nasty dirty carpet that had chewing gum all over it, which was at the patronage of the classroom, and told me to introduce myself to introduce myself to everyone.We were told to sit in alphabetical order I was told to sit next to trine girls. I was really nervous because they kept on looking at my forehead. I got really angry, and said, hold on it in a really deep and angry voice. They were shocked and had puzzled expressions.My teacher came to me with a blank exercise book and a reading book, Can you read? I nodded my head knowing petty of what she meant.Read this book for me, Ms. Willis said.I read the book with an awkward accent. She gave me the exercise book and told me to write my name, mathematics and 5W, because that was my classs name.It was 1200 pm. My teacher shouted out, Stop what you are doing and line up outside. I followed everyone as they stopped and lined up outside, and stood at the back of the line. My teacher came out locked the door and led us to this big shiny stairwell. It was so clean and shiny you could see your reflection on the floor.I stepped inside the stairwell it was reeking of e xpired food. Every step I took, the smell was hastenting worse and worse. We finally got inside the dinner hall. It was big there were 14 long tables inside it. You would have to be quiet to get your lunch but my table was noisy so we didnt get to go first. We eventually got there I felt humiliated by the food the school was offering. It looked like food that was cooked yesterday. That was the final humiliation of the day.