Freshman Year.

High School. Two words that every freshman are afraid of. They don't know what to expect until they have wondered the halls the very first day.  

Myself, I have heard high school is like a second home for the next four years in your life, your classmates begin to feel like family and the teachers more like your demanding parents at home. Personally I haven't began to feel those changes yet, I've only been at Stevenson for two weeks. But soon I am wishing to have new friends close and my best friends closer. The teachers, however are a different story.  

All teachers have different personalities, therefore they all act differently. You can have a close friendship with one, but another one might not want to have a friendship at all along with being your teacher. I try to always get on a teachers good side by trying not to get into trouble or anything like that. But if they just dislike you with a burning passion that's their issue. But usually if your nice to them, they'll return the favor.

So far, all my teachers have been nice to me, but its only the beginning of the year; we still have a long way to go to make your first impression your best. All the people in my classes seem nice but like i said it early in the year. Their true colors haven't came out yet.

I really hope I have an awesome fist year of high school. Its already been pretty fun! With the football games and dances. I can't wait for more!