Ready, Go!

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    Tomorrow was open house for my new school. I am so nervous to meet my teachers and classmates.
    
    As I walk into my new school and see all the kids I feel like I Don't fit. I went through science music and lunch then went to social studies. So far everybody seemed fairly nice. As I walked out of social studies my teacher said to another girl named Molly that she wanted her to tell me where to go next since we both went to the same ELA class. As I walked into ELA I thought I was going to like my teacher but I ended up hating her. She's so mean she puts all the kids down.  The worst part is I have her for 2 periods.

    The next class was French I love Madame my French teacher I thought.  She helped me when I needed and wasn't mean at all. And she was so funny.  The next class was math. I realize I also love my math teacher she's nice as well. As I was riding the bus home I was glad I got through my first day of seventh grade. But who knows what kind of adventure I'll get into tomorrow.

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