On my first day of school, I was very afraid. Because I was scared, I didn't want to do it. I wore a dress and carried my heart, my peace sign, and my shooting star on my backpack. I rode the bus. It was sort of a long time to get to school and on the way home. We have all kinds of different bus drivers.
I was very scared when I got to school. They put my name on a horse on the front door of school. My teacher was named Miss W. When I met my teacher, I was a little bit afraid then. Someone came out to the teacher, and someone was very bad at school--not following directions. The person who came up to Miss W. got hurt from the person who was not listening. There are a couple of people who get a little bit in trouble sometimes.
I was not scared any more after the first day. After that day, I dreamed about my first day of school.