My First day at sixth-form

I was sixteen and I had to coiffure that same difficult question that every nonp argonil had to have themselves at my age, what am I leaving to do after I got my results from my GCSEs? The mean solar day before I got my results I pertinacious to go to Westwood ST Thomas sixth-form in topographic point of college. I have been at Westwood take aimhouse for three categorys so I ruling it would be easier to go somewhere that I knew and where they knew me.GCSE results day arrived I took that all of a sudden five-spot minute base on balls for the last m of being a school girl. I got the magic envelope and open(a) it. I needed five Cs or above to do the a-levels courses as planned. I took one look at the newsprint and my excitement turned into disappointment. I exactly got four Cs.After expressing to a careers adviser I decided what I should do. I had chosen to under-go a one year business course that would impart me enough GCSEs that I needed.I went past that day feel ing very pathetic and dis boobened that all my efforts didnt pay remove. I matte up like a year of my animation was being taken away from me.7AM, Monday morning, my affright was beeping in my ear, Beep, Beep, beep. I rolled everyplace and turned it off. I unwillingly thought the first day of Sixth-form of what will be of a long year.I was draw my feet up the steep hill. A walk which was five minutes seemed like an hour. As I approached the school hill my heart was thumping in my chest. I told myself non to be so stupid. I had been at the school for three years moreover this sequence I was a student.As I walked through the gates nada had changed The old falling apart rhythm sheds which faced the gates were silence there. I could see the three main blocks, where the specialist classes were held. Yep The same old gloomy school.I got to where my instruct dwell was and sat tidy sum at an empty seat. I soft one by one analyse the people who are already colonized in their seats. I didnt recognise anybody. They moldiness be from different schools. I accordingly studied the fashion, a braggart(a) sportsmanlike board in the centre of the long-range wall and around the other walls are notice boards with nothing on then. ring the tables in the middle of the room are very old computers lined up against the wall. The decoration was an old off-white polish with paint starting to chip off the walls. The appearance and feeling was an old and depressing.I heard a familiar vocalisation outside the room. It was my friend Amy. She walked in to the room and took her seat next to mine. I mat up much relived that someone was in the assort that I already knew.My new charabanc and key t separatelyer for the year, Mr Kendal, walked in to the room and sat down behind his big desk. He issued himself then made each of us in turn introduce ourselves to the group. I am not the soulfulness for speaking in front of a group and felt my self go very red with embarr assment when it got to my turn.He gave us our student planner and the timetable he went over some things that we were to do that year in the course. The time drove by so quickly. I looked at the quantify and it was break time already. I had the happening to action up with old friends and talk close to what we did over the summer.When break time ended we all went back to our tutor rooms. This time I didnt know whether the temperateness was shinning through a different window, exactly I was starting to feel a bit more comfortable about the situation the room felt brighter, and a little more inviting.We had the tour of the school which lasted thirty minutes, and then we were allowed to go home.The walk home seemed like the old five minutes walk down the hill. I was feeling emotionally happy and cheerful with the first day. (And it wasnt the fact it only lasted half a day).When I got home I told mum all about the day.I couldnt wait till bed time as I was exited about red ink ba ck again the next day. (Even though it was an whole school assembly to meet the new Head Teacher).As I went to sleep that night I was still very happy, I thought, this year was not going to be as expectant after all.