The scariest time of my life =S

              
            

NEVER BE TOO SCARED SOMETHING GOOD MIGHT COME UP!

            Students, teachers and parents were buzzing around Blue Willow Public School at 8:25a.m on September 3^rd, 2000. It was my first day of school and I had already made a new friends. It was a perfect autumn day. The sun was shining, leaves where changing color and it felt like absolutely nothing could go wrong. That is until I stepped through those BIG BLUE DOORS!
               
            My parents were leaving me all alone in this unfamiliar place with no one but my older siblings. My eldest sibling, Arfa escorted me to the kindergarten hallway. Where I met Mrs. Summerville the librarian, and let me tell u one this we did NOT get off to a good start. I liked Mrs. Summerville when I saw her. She was a chubby woman with white hair and rosy cheeks. She kind of looked like Mrs. Claus.
               
             A billion emotions where running through my mind at that time. Just as my sister left me, Mrs. Summerville picked me up, and I lost it! Tears streamed down my face and my cries could be heard from outer space! I kicked my feet wildly with the thought that if Mrs. Summerville let me go I would run all the way home. But that poor old lady kept hold of me until Mrs. Leechman the principle came running towards me and tried to calm me down. Mrs. Leechman looked like a clown to me and I was so afraid of clown that I pulled at her curly red hair.
               
            It took a few hours and all of my siblings to calm me down, but that day I discovered how much fun kindergarten really was. When the bell rang for home time my parents came to pick me up. My mom asked me “how was your first day sweaty?” “Great!” I said, “I can’t wait until tomorrow!” I heard my new friend say “bye Zanib!” and as I turned around to reply I saw Mrs. Summerville rubbing her knees and Mrs. Leechman rubbing her head!