The Observations Of CJ: High school pt2

How was the first day of high school? It definitely wasn’t my best day of high school. First the school said the bus would pick me up a block away from my house on the first morning of school. The bus didn’t show up, and my mom had to leave work and take me to school. I was over an hour late. When I get to school I realize everything that the principal of the school told my mom to convince her to get me to go to this school was a lie!

Were you ever scared in high school? Scared no, anxious yes. I only got bothered one time in high school. I was in biology and another student decided out of nowhere to get up and take my bookbag and go back to his seat and just start going through my stuff. I couldn’t let that just happen. I went to the roughest highscool in the city, if I let one person bully me it would invite others to do the same. I was extra small in highscool, and the guy that took my bookbag had some behavior issues. Also he was way bigger than me. I didn’t care. I walked right up to him and told him to give me my stuff back. He jumped up out of his seat and stood in front of me, then he pushed me. I don’t know exactly what was running through my young teenage mind, but I punched him in the jaw quick. Pow! It shocked him, the teacher and everyone else in the class. No one saw that coming. He went to grab me when this other guy who was bigger and older than both of us slammed him on a desk and held him down. He eventually calmed down and got kicked out of class. The guy that slammed him on the desk didn’t get in any trouble at all. That’s the only time I can recall being a little scared in high school. The guy that I hit turned out to be crazy for real, he serving a life sentence in prison right now for some horrible crimes.

How were the teachers at your high school? Weird. Some of the teachers that were there had been teaching at the school for 20 plus years. The thing is they were used to teaching at a juvenile detention center, not a regular high school. It was good in some ways and odd in other ways. They were so used to being around kids that were out of control all the time they didn’t adjust their teaching methods. Even though they were kind of weird they were always respectful, I can’t recall one teacher I disliked. The teachers got along with almost all the students.

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