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May Lebenes- Carinton?

The crisp breeze, the useless shining sun, we're back again.

As we all walk into our respective entrances to our new form rooms reunited once again for another school year. The last year of school. CeCe rocking passion twists walking in with her little brother joining year 7. Another Obi takes the world by storm. Frankie went shorter with his hair adding face-framing layers and Johnah finallllyyy got taller. Roxie is as wild as normal and Kat and Mike are still in that toxic stage of their relationship. Ah yes year 11, the year of Love? We have 3 couples so far is there more to come? With Mel dating a year 12 from her scouts and Leah dating that boy David and obviously the new up-and-coming Kat and Mike it seems everyone is coupling up nowadays.

Now who will the story focus on this season? I'll tell you... Far from a grade 9 student but have their wits about them. New piercings covered by a low messy ponytail which has not been retired from the previous year and a newfound mentality for school. Numerous paint brushes and pens in her hair and partly scratched off badly applied black nail polish still on her nails. May Lebenes - Carinton. An old tote bag sloped over their shoulder, their trousers held up by a shoelace and their blazer slightly covered in white paint, they have their year set out for them. They walk into room 4; late as usual panning over the class.

They take their seat and tuck a strand of hair that had fallen from their pony behind their ear. Looking out the door window, something, more like someone, catches their eye. She glides down the hallway almost in slow motion. Modest small silver hoops in her ears and a simple expression on her face. She has her hair in braids effortlessly placed over her shoulder and a bag worn over the other. They meet eyes for a second the brown pools melting into one another only to be stopped by a voice of reality.

'Maives why are you late?'

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New School Day Adventure Shaina Tranquilino August 27, 2024

The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a soft, golden glow over the sleepy town as Annabelle stood in front of her new school. The building loomed large and unfamiliar, its red brick walls and tall windows holding the promise of the unknown. Her heart fluttered with a mix of nerves and excitement, the kind that comes with any fresh start. This was her first day at Oakwood High, and everything felt different from her old life in the city. The sounds of birds chirping and the distant hum of cars were a far cry from the bustling noise she was used to. Annabelle adjusted the straps of her backpack, took a deep breath, and stepped forward, her shoes crunching on the gravel path leading to the entrance.

Inside, the hallways were a maze of new faces and unfamiliar classrooms. Students clustered together in groups, laughing and chatting, while Annabelle felt like an outsider looking in. She gripped the map of the school tightly, scanning it for room 207—her homeroom.

As she walked, she caught snippets of conversations and caught glimpses of students decorating their lockers, slipping into their familiar roles and friendships. It felt as though everyone already belonged, except for her.

When she finally found room 207, the bell had just rung. She hesitated for a moment outside the door, then pushed it open. The classroom was filled with chatter, but it quieted as the teacher, a kind-looking woman with short, curly hair, welcomed everyone. Annabelle slipped into an empty seat at the back, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.

"Welcome to a new year, everyone," the teacher began. "My name is Mrs. Hart, and I'm excited to get to know all of you. I know that starting a new school year can be nerve-wracking, especially if you're new here. But remember, this is a fresh start for all of us."

Annabelle felt a small sense of relief at Mrs. Hart's words. A fresh start. That's what she needed. She glanced around the room and noticed a girl with dark hair sitting next to her, doodling in the margins of her notebook. The girl looked up and caught Annabelle's eye, giving her a friendly smile.

"Hi, I'm Kelly," she whispered as Mrs. Hart continued talking.

"Annabelle," she replied, smiling back.

"First day here too?"

Annabelle nodded, feeling a little less alone.

As the day went on, Annabelle began to relax. In each class, she found herself speaking up more, asking questions, and even making a few more friends. She discovered that the other students were just as nervous as she was, and they were all looking for a place to belong.

By lunchtime, she and Kelly had found a group to sit with, and the laughter that filled the cafeteria was infectious. Annabelle realized that Oakwood High wasn't as intimidating as it had seemed that morning. The new beginning she had feared was actually full of possibilities, of friendships waiting to be made and stories yet to be written.

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the first day, Annabelle walked out of the school with a lightness in her step. The golden light of the setting sun warmed her face, and she smiled to herself. She had taken the first step into her new life, and it felt like the beginning of something wonderful.

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The penultimate first day of school picture. I’m fine. Totally fine. Last year: Freshman year: And, of course, the very first year: But the best part was this: Miles in the driver’s seat.

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back to school, back to school

As the familiar tune of Billy Madison's iconic back-to-school song echoes in my mind, I'm transported to a time of innocence and excitement.

Back-to-school season has this magical ability to stir up emotions and take us down memory lane. The memories of those early school days, adorned in fresh outfits and a backpack full of untouched school supplies waiting to be used, remain etched in my heart. The simple joys of childhood!

Back then, each new school year felt like an opportunity for a clean slate, a chance to start new. It's fascinating how time has a way of creating stories that sometimes unravel into unexpected twists, pushing us towards unforeseen experiences.

My own journey, once marked by being labeled 'gifted' by the school board at the age of six, took turns I didn't anticipate. Hidden beneath the surface were the struggles I faced – battling ADHD and dealing with the aftermath of a traumatic experience that I'll get into in a future post. The school board saw potential to accelerate me a grade due to my intellect, but my attitude and behavior held me back. ADHD was something that wasn't often observed in the 90's. If it was, it was generally diagnosed in boys and then a prescription for Aderall was thrown at them. Instead of looking into the root cause of my "issues", I was labelled a "bad kid" and overlooked for the rest of my educational career.

Fast forward to the present, I stand at the intersection of the past and future, now a parent to a remarkable four year old who mirrors not only my looks but my own story of giftedness and ADHD. Thankfully, there has been a ton of research regarding ADHD over the years which has provided us with many different avenues to assist her with obtaining the tools she needs to achieve her goals. We were presented with a unique choice: to propel her ahead a grade or to embrace the world of French immersion. Why not seize the opportunity to nurture bilingualism? She spent the last 4 months of Kindergarten completing half days in a French immersion program and witnessing her courageously adapt to this challenge fills me with pride and hope for the journey ahead. French is her Father's first spoken language, and a language used by her family members on a daily basis. I am excited for her to learn more not only so she can understand the conversations her family has, but also for her to develop skills which will prove beneficial in her future endeavors.

Back-to-school isn't just about books and pencils; it is filled with a whirlwind of dance classes, gymnastics sessions, swim lessons, birthday bashes, and school festivities. The blend of excitement and stress in these moments places me in a whirlwind of emotions that reminds me how grateful I am for the life I live.

As the school bells ring in the rhythm of life's chaos, I find myself treasuring every moment of this existence. Motherhood has given the privilege of watching my daughter unfurl her wings, learning and growing with every sunrise. Motherhood, something I never thought I would be able to experience.

On the threshold of another school year, we're ready to embrace this new chapter……Wish us luck!