On Friday I started at a private school. The reasoning behind it was because their goalkeeper for soccer quit and I happen to be a goalie who's played most of their opponents and beat them and then went on to be starting Varsity keeper in 8th grade. I wish they never would have wanted me to go to the school. I was supposed to shadow one of my friends who went there. ( Shadowing is where you follow a student around for the day and see what the student life is like.) When I got there they handed me my own schedule and me being confused asked why they gave me this because I was shadowing. They told me that I wasn't going to shadow and that it was my first official day. I was taken to my first class and I was already nervous but nothing could have prepared me for this. I had borrowed my friends uniform and she gave me one of her extra sweatshirts. All of the teachers were nice but fourth period came around. My anxiety lessened because this was the goalie coach who wanted me to come. Keep in mind I was still wearing the sweatshirt. It was world history class and at my school I had human geography but they didn't offer it here so they stuck me in the closet class they could think of. That day he was giving a quiz and asked me to take it to see where I was and I said sure. I ended up get a 44% on it which for never taking the class was okay. Towards the end of the class he looked at my sweatshirt and was like you're not supposed to wear that. I was like no one told me I'm sorry it's my first day and I was only supposed to shadow I had no clue. He was like that's not an official ( Insert uniform brand name) Jacket, that kind of jacket can only be worn on "Fun Friday" take it off. I looked at him with fearful eyes and said "Right now?" At this point everyone was looking at me and he was like now. I then had to take off the sweatshirt and was humiliated on my first day. I wanted to die. Other than this it was okay but I miss my old school and I would even call it homesick.
