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Personal Narrative: My Trip To The Big People School
Like most of the eighth graders I was excited to go to the “ Big people school”because I knew that I was see Familiar faces, people I hadn't seen since elementary. We all wanted to feel ground and have more freedom. Which we actually got at the beginning of the school year, but as time passed the people I hadn't seen since elementary. We all wanted to feel grown and have more freedom. Which we actually got at the beginning of the school year, but as time passed big a stricter but as time passed they got stricter. I was really into the idea of not wearing uniforms anymore.
Then sophomore year came around and that's when we got to be with the upperclassman in main campus. If felt like freshman year all over again just with the bigger building

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