Vocab Story

The wind was belligerent, walking back to the main campus. A girl walking next to me as we left clark hall she had some tea which was very tepid, I could almost taste it. The ground was very icy, we meticulous walked on the ground so no one would slip. I had the most grimace look on face when the chilli belligerent wind hit my face. The walking sign came on, I was extoled, I impetus to the other side. I scrutinize my hands, they were red , just full with ash all over them. This was the averse part walking to the front of the school with nothing, but cold wind hitting my eyes as if I poked myself in the eye. It was a shocking holocaust feeling in my shoulder and knee from previous injuries. I was in jeopardy embracing myself for the cold it only seem I was retrogressing to door. FINALLY!!!! the door and I became one. As I walked in the quintessence of the school with the warm feeling. Now knowing I wouldnt have to go back out into the cold was the highlight of my day.

I am 17 years old. I am currently a senior at Gahanna Lincoln Highschool. Im from cleveland, OH. I moved here when i was 13, and i have been living in columbus ever since. Moving to gahanna has been a big change for me. When i first moved down here i went to a school in pataskala called Licking Heights. I moved from their to gahanna my jounior year and came to gahanna. Moving to gahanna has been a big change I came into this school like ooo its gahanna big whoop. The first day i came into the school teachers yelling, students standing in big crowds, everyone is exicted to be at school. Im thinking to myself "wow these people really like coming to school." Well thats me in a nut shell a senior in highschool in ms.owens english class listening to her talk about david cadarrius.