New School,New Life.

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"Welcome to M.I.S", a dark-haired woman with round glasses happily said.

I smiled back and was excited to start a new life with a new school and new friends. "My name is Miss Kate, what is yours?", the woman happily spoke again. "My name is Ziana, nice to meet you Miss Kate", I happily said admiring the beautiful view of the mountains.

This school is located in Tanzania , East Africa in Morogoro. A beautiful city facing the Uluguru mountains. It had always been my dream to join this school,because 10 years ago my sister was in this school and I thought I would like to follow her footsteps. Not only that but also I had always wished to join boarding school and here I was standing in  where I will be living for my secondary life. I smiled. I smiled, because I was confused. I didn't know what to do so I smiled.

After that confusing moment the dark-haired woman gave me a little tour in the dorm. It was filled with wooden furniture. Such as beds,chairs,desks and e.t.c. It also had a warm kitchen with a mini fridge and an ironing board by the side.I felt safe and decided to turn to my mom who was exhausted and worried. I told her that she could head back and I would be fine not knowing that I shouldn't have said that.She agreed and I escorted her to the reception to pay for my brand new uniform.

A tall man was called to escort me to the class I was meant to be. I was filled with excitement and hurriedly hugged my mom goodbye and left with the tall man.I was so excited to meet my new class and start a fresh. Although I was a bit nervous I wanted a good first impression.
The walk to my class was a short 2 minute walk so I barely got to talk to the tall man.
As we approached a group of chattering students the tall man asked if this was grade 8 and they all replied by either noddijg or saying "yeah". I was full of joy and I happily examined the people who will be now known as my classmates. The expression didn't match with mine it was full of confusion and I wondered why. I was so excited that  I forgot to introduce myself there were two girls at the corner who were laughing and looked at me. I was uncomfortable and wished to turn back but it was too late a bald, fit and well dressed man stood in front of us and told us to come in the class . I had no idea where I would be sitting because everyone seems to have a partner that big respect you but since I was the only new student I wondered who will I sit with over with I said but luckily a tall  pretty happy and  cheerful girl answered my thoughts. She kindly said," Hey I am Victoria what's your name and ......would you like to sit with me?"
"Hi, I'm Ziana sure I would like to sit with you".
We sat in the middle of the class because the rest of the people were sitting around the class so we were in the middle of them and I felt like a lion's prey, because the  lesson was filled with chuckling and  stares at me and I felt like I wanted to dig a hole and hide but thanks to the teacher who is nervously standing in front of the class for breaking the silence. He proudly said," Good morning, my name is Christian Ben but you could call me Mr Ben and  I would be your Geography teacher for this academic year". After that we spent the lesson designing our profiles like what our names were what was the age of personality and nationality of hobbies and e.t.c. As I was working on my profile Vicky will be my roommate and I let out a breath that I didn't realise I was holding. As I stared out of the window to admire the beautiful view I watched my parents car drive out of the school gate and I felt a lonely feeling inside of me.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 26, 2016 ⏰

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