Everyone take your homework out from last night said Ms. Foster in her manly like voice. She was barely heard over the commotion of her 4 th period class. This noise was normal for it was the period before lunch, listen if you turn it in you get extra-credit All of a sudden the class fell in complete silence, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
With satisfaction she went through each row collecting last nights English assignment. It was a usual sunny and incredibly warm spring afternoon, to be exact it was Wednesday-a Wednesday I would never forget the rest of my life for as long as I lived. But as I was saying the day had been incredible all from the weather to the girl I had a crush on since the first day of school. She had talked to me that day and I worked up the courage to ask her for her number and astonishingly she gave it me. She was all I ever wanted: smart, beautiful smile (straightest teeth you ve ever seen) and the shiniest blond hair in the world (well as much as I had seen of it anyways).
This girl had it all the looks and the brains. Later on I found out that she had kind of had her eye on me too! So that made it even more good of a day. After lunch I went to my 5 th period and I had heard talk about a guy that wanted to beat up this guy after school because he was making fun of him. I took no effort to see that this fight was clearly the beginning of something big and not too good. But I shook off the feeling and went on minding my own business thinking of how I was going to ask for the girl when I call. As soon as I walked in the room I heard a scream it was the guy that was going to fight, he had a gun.
The Essay on Number Line Stephanie Day Girl
When I arrived at the Mountain View Elementary school today, I never imagined it would be my most challenging day yet. Stephanie was indeed a very special young girl, but in more ways than one. Stephanie's teacher had informed me that the little girl was diagnosed with a learning disability, and although she was in the 3 rd grade, she worked on a kindergarten level. My task for the day was helping ...
It took me a while to realize that it was pointing directly at me. My first reaction was to turn and run but my fear paralyzed me. All of a sudden I felt that my legs were made out of lead, my heart felt as though it was going to jump out of my chest. The in a blink of and eye I felt a really hot sensation right on top of my heart- I was shot twice in the heart. Then everything went blank as though the color of the world I was in had been drained out. Slowly I felt as though I was slipping away into a world of quietness and relaxation, I just hoped that I would be able to get home on time to call the girl I had set eyes on since the beginning of the school year.
Jeff Stile was pronounced dead 3 hours later due to cardio respiratory complications during the effort of saving his young life during and emergency operation. He was the youngest of 4 brothers and was accepted to attend UCLA the following fall to ironically become a cardiologist.
